Neptune♆

Early Riser Pt.2

Pairing: Jungkook x reader

Genre: pwp, smut, established relationship, morning sex

Rating: 18, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex, morning sex, somnophilia

Word count: 1609

(Part 1 is HERE)

Jungkook screamed inwardly at himself as his phone buzzed loudly on his bedside table, the alarm tinkling happily. He shoved it under his pillow to muffle the sound, fumbling as he tried to turn it off. He turned to look at you sleeping next to him; you rolled onto your back and lay still, breathing deeply. He breathed an enormous sigh of relief but sat still for ten minutes, just to make sure you definitely were asleep. You hadn’t moved, hadn’t stirred, so Jungkook took that as a good sign.

He lifted the duvet from your body and, as he hooked his fingers around your underwear, watched goosebumps spread across your flesh. He pulled down carefully, thankful that you’d gone to sleep in an old pair of knickers with loose elastic, allowing them to slide underneath you without much resistance. Discarding them on the floor, Jungkook took a moment to admire you: your dark lips so inviting, your skin smooth like ganache, your pouty lips just barely visible beyond your chest. He bit his lip and, feeling his cock twitch, shook his head; this morning was all about you. Or at least, you first.

Daring, he pushed against your thighs, parting your legs wide. He kissed your hip and the crease in your thigh and peppered kisses all over your lips, sucking lightly here and there. You hadn’t stirred, but as he slipped one finger inside you, he could feel you were wet; he added another and curled his fingers against you. He attached his mouth to your clit, the flat pad of his tongue stroking as he sucked, then flicking across and back. A tiny moan escaped your lips.

You were trying to keep still. Bless Jungkook; he wanted to do this for you so badly, but please, an audible alarm? Of course, you woke up. Intending initially to just go straight back to sleep, you wondered why he had stayed sitting so still in bed – neither lying down to sleep nor getting up. You drifted in and out, dozing, waiting for him to do something. When he flung the covers back and you felt his weight shift the bed beneath you, you had a fairly good idea of what was happening – and then he took off your pants. You kept still, not wanting to spoil his fun, trying to keep your breathing slow, even as his lips touched your skin. You desperately wanted to open your eyes and watch him, see his huge, brown eyes looking up at you in silent adoration. You wanted to grab a fistful of his hair and call his name. But more than that, you didn’t want to spoil this for him.

Jungkook is a deep sleeper – a deep sleeper – and you are… not. He’d managed to catch you off-guard just once, after a heavy night out where you’d drunk too much and not got in until gone 4 in the morning. You felt as though he must realise that he’s never going to be able to wake up without you waking up, too, but he kept trying. And you obviously let him.

As his tongue flicked across your throbbing gem, you couldn’t help a moan slipping out. A tiny pause: you could just see Jungkook looking up, checking to see if you were actually awake yet before resuming his ministrations. His fingers rocked inside you and you could hear the slick and click of your arousal around them. Your walls clenched as he thrummed and you were losing control of your breathing. Jungkook’s tongue retreated and his teeth pressed down, grabbing a generous mouthful around your clit. You swallowed a gasp but your muscles twitched hard.

Still surrounded by Jungkook’s teeth, your clit throbbed almost painfully, and then he sucked hard and you couldn’t keep it up any longer.

“Oh fuck,” you exclaimed, breathless. Your eyes met across your body and his eyes sparkled with mischief. “Fuck, fuck, Jungkook.”

He removed his fingers from your soaking cave and put them in his mouth, sitting back, his eyes closing as he enjoyed the taste of you. He licked his lips.

“Morning, sweetpea,” he said, his voice somehow still groggy with sleep, even though you could see his body was fully alert.

The brief reprieve was no such thing; now that you were fully awake, it was as if your body had turned itself up to eleven. No longer focusing on trying to appear asleep, you were overwhelmed by all the sensations you’d been trying to block out; your heart was thumping, your skin ablaze, pricking in goose flesh wherever he touched you, your clit throbbed and you were so wet, you could only imagine the mess you were making of the sheets.

Jungkook kissed your thigh down at your knee, and then on the other leg, and he moved slowly – excruciatingly so – up your legs. Finally able to grab his hair, you tugged hard, pulling him back towards your waiting lady. He laughed and, being so much stronger than you, continued on his leisurely stroll of your thighs. He kissed your stomach and finally, his fingers slipped back inside you. You sighed and immediately tensed as Jungkook’s mouth found you again, humming against you. With your hand still in his hair, you locked eyes. As his fingers thrust against your g-spot and his tongue flickered over your clit, you almost couldn’t bear the intensity of his gaze; his eyes bored into yours, dark with lust. As you squirmed beneath him, your hips bucking up as you came closer and closer to the edge, he finally looked down, his eyebrows pulled together in a tiny frown of concentration.

Your walls clenched harder and harder against his fingers and you couldn’t stop your hips bucking beneath Jungkook. You whined loudly as the first wave of orgasm hit, your muscles tightening and skin tingling. Jungkook wrapped an arm around your thigh, holding you tight as you tried to crawl up the bed; he kept his mouth fast against you, his tongue tireless, your tiny bundle of nerves on fire. Your legs spasmed as you cried out, waves of pleasure rolling through you and knocking you back. Still he didn’t stop. You could feel his breath come hard through his nose and his hair tickle your thigh and you were breathless, unable even to cry out. The tight bomb within you burst and you fell heavily against the bed, panting hard. Your muscles, relaxed, felt weak and wobbly. Jungkook sucked his fingers clean and kissed you all over, crawling up towards you until you could smell yourself on his breath. You brought his face closer and kissed him hard, moaning into his mouth. His tongue danced with yours and you could feel his cock, straining against his boxers, pressing on your thigh.

“Fuck me,” you whispered against his mouth, kissing him again.

Jungkook was not a man who needed telling twice. Ripping off his underwear, he lifted you with ease and you straddled him, sitting slowly on his stiff shaft, feeling every inch as he filled you to the brim. You bounced and Jungkook looked at you with glazed, lustful eyes.

“Baby,” he muttered, his eyes fluttering closed.

You kissed his ear, slamming yourself down on his lap as hard as you could. He grabbed your hair and pulled your head back, your body arching away from him so he could take your nipple in his mouth. He closed his teeth around it and bit, less gentle than he had been before. He groaned as you rode him, his mouth stuck fast on your breast, a hand in your hair. He could feel tension building inside himself, like a spring being wound tighter and tighter. He was on edge like a gun ready to go off.

“Get up,” he grunted, slapping your bum cheek and turning you around. You grabbed the headboard as he lined himself up behind you and you gasped when he entered you at the same moment as his fingers found your clit again. A shudder of pleasure passed through your body. Jungkook groaned quietly as he thrust hard and fast inside you, as his fingers toyed with you outside. His grip on your hip was almost painful, sure to bruise, your clit burning and throbbing under his touch. Your drenched walls spasmed and you were so tight you felt him twitch as you moaned his name.

His thrusts were becoming erratic and his breathing laboured; desperate not to finish before he had made you cum one more time, he took your clit and pinched, rolling it between his fingers. You cried out and gripped the headboard tighter, holding yourself up on it as you felt your jelly legs begin to buckle. A growl escaped your mouth as your jaw clenched and your muscles spasmed; you felt every contour of Jungkook’s cock inside you as you walls squeezed hard against him. Unable to breathe as you came, tension strangled your body, sending shocks right through to the tips of your fingers. You gasped in relief as the wave receded and you heard Jungkook gasp behind you, buried up to the hilt inside you, letting himself go.

He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you back to him, holding you tight against his chest. You could feel your heart thump – or was that his? – his skin was burning, his breath hot against your shoulder. You bodies heaved in unison, catching your breath, letting your heart rates settle.

“Ok,” he panted. “You were really asleep that time, right?”

You laughed and reached behind you to pat his cheek.

“Sure, yeah, sure. Whatever you say.”

series - jjk

✨ other members ✨

Navy Blue by @aroseforyoongi complete hybrid au, smut, angst, tw abuse summary: You live in a world where having a hybrid is normal. Your best friend Taehyung has his own cat hybrid named Yoongi, and while the pair may seem like total opposites, their bond is obvious. You begin to consider getting one to have as a companion to come home to. You could never anticipate just how important will become to you.

(not) best friends 2 lovers by @hansolmates complete fluff, angst (just a little), college aui summary; you’re on the other end of the spectrum, watching jiyu constantly pine over her best friend jeon jungkook. tvtropes lore guarantees that eventually, jungkook will grow to love his best friend back... right? a different take on the bff in love with boy BUT the drabbles are also to die for :))

angel's trumpet by hansolmates complete angst, fluff, alternate universes, idol au summary; one second, your life is flashing before your eyes and the next, you’re transported into a world exactly like your own. but the jungkook you meet in this world isn’t a renowned singer or your former almost-lover, in fact he has no clue who you are and why you know him so well. as you work to find your way home lost and confused, you conclude that you’re either dead or in the middle of the most wicked drug trip of your life.

popular-ish by hansolmates complete fwb2l, smut, angst summary; you are way out of jungkook’s league. or is it the other way around? just go & read op's whole masterlist tbfh

Fallin Skies by @fortunexkookie complete angst, e2f2l, smut, fluff summary: Jeon Jiyeon was your childhood best friend; her twin, Jungkook, was something else entirely. read this story over at ao3 and dude the angst is so good the story lives rent-free in my head :))

Re:untitled I II III IV by @to-star-lake complete arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff summary: you & jjk are in a marriage starting of with misunderstandings and living separate lives :) (sry for the shitty summary lmfao couldn't find the op's)

ego by @suga-kookiemonster on going college au, smut, lil fluff, lil angst, f2l summary: what's a girl to do when her sweet, innocent baby lab partner isn't quite so sweet and innocent? well he's a grown-ass man, and you're about to learn that the hard way. read it read it read it read it read it one of my fav favs for sure

Brown-eyed Baby I II by @jeonstudios complete ex2l, smut, angst, fluff summary: a lost child at the mall, eyes from a different time.

Comfort Inn Ending by @joonbird complete angst like a lot, smut, cheating summary: “It was you who Jungkook gave his heart to- that is, until the day you broke it. And it is you now, hoping that some faultlines can be repaired, and that some broken hearts can be put back together again.” when i say angst i mean a whole lot of angst srsly I'm still feeling the angst even though it's been a while since I've read this the relationship is also kinda toxic (like mentally) bc of the cheating shit so beware

Blackjack by @kpopfanfictrash complete mafia au, smut, fluff, angst, violence summary: bangtan is one of the most vicious mafias on the west coast. only six members are known by name though, with a mysterious seventh member dubbed only as 'the shadow'. when you become indebted to the worst of the worst - how exactly can you find a way out?

Kick in the right direction by @xiaokoo complete mostly fluff, crack summary: Jungkook tries to form words to talk to you but all that happens is disaster and a lot of falling. It really isn’t his fault that he’s enamoured by you.

JK in this is an absolute sweetheart I'm in loooove

Take A Chance by @crystaljins complete hanahaki au, unrequited love (duh), angst (also duh), s2f2l summary: You should have known the second your business partner asked you to plan his best friend’s wedding as a favor that it was going to be nothing but trouble. Especially when it turns out he’s in love with said best friend. And dying of a deadly disease because of it. when u say hanahaki this is the first story i think of :)

rattled by @gukslut complete angst (so much), fluff here & there, kinda s&e2f2l summary: JK unexpectedly becomes a dad & is not ready. His loud-ass neighbor isn’t helping at all.

escape by @jjkfire complete fluff mostly, a little angst summary: Everyone has a number over their heads that says how useful they are to society from 0-100. You have a number ‘4’. You leave the city for some peace but you meet your cocky neighbour who seems to get on your nerves.

the wishlist by @jjkpls complete smut, fluff, angst, one sided love, bff2l summary: your best friend buys you a dildo (or a couple) bc you are lonely

TiO (8)

mind of mine masterlist

summary: jungkook is a man of mystery and you take him on a date.

pairing: “badboy” jk x “shy/reserved” oc

warnings: cursing, alc, excessive use of pet names, a shitty relationship, unprotected sex (pls use protection, these two are being foolish) , some choking, grinding, making out, oral

word count: ~6.3k

a/n: if you want to be tagged, send an ask plz. would love to hear your thoughts. a big thank you to @cutechim for creating the texts for me lmao<33

***

Jungkook remains tight-lipped about what it was he had done over the weekend, when he had gone with Jin and Mina to a tattoo convention a few hours away. They had ended up staying the night there, and while Jungkook wanted to ask you to come with him, he wondered if it was too soon to ask. After all, you were both still enjoying each other’s company at your own sweet pace.

Eventually his little secret gets put on the back burner for the rest of the week. You were supposed to get bubble tea with him on Tuesday, but unfortunately a last minute work issue with your client and your application came up. You’d ended up working late, your eyes screaming in fatigue and went straight to bed that evening. He had understood, of course he did.

On Thursday, he was supposed to grab lunch with you at a cafe that he thought you might like, but this time it was him who had a conflict. His older sister had showed up to the tattoo parlor without any prior notice. She does this every so often, when things aren’t going well with her on again, off again shitty “boyfriend”.

Jungkook had sighed, cancelling on lunch with you to spend time with Jooyeon and comfort her with fried chicken and ice cream. You had sent an understanding thumbs up and a promise to call him later and end up having lunch with your work wife, Kira instead.

Kira who doesn’t fail to point out the glow in your cheeks and your general aura, even though it’s been nearly a week and a half since you saw Jungkook last. You roll your eyes and ignore the flames in your cheeks (and her laughter), and change the subject to your work projects. She tells you about some of the coding issues and compliance issues she’s been having with her software, and you tell her about the hours you’ve been pouring into your application for your client.

It doesn’t bother you that Jungkook hadn’t asked if you wanted to meet his sister. After all, he’d told you bits and pieces about her and her relationship. And in the last few weeks, your relationship has blossomed so beautifully. There was no reason to rush, you think. You’ll meet her hopefully under better circumstances for her.

Jungkook spends most of the evening with Jooyeon, letting her cry herself to sleep in his bed. His sister hardly ever cries like this, with sobs full of pain and hurt because of another man. But it’s been happening too much lately, too many fights and too much of Joo losing herself. It makes Jungkook see red more often than not. He knows what you’d say- that she needs him more than anything else and to not be so impulsive.

He makes sure Joo eats a warm meal before she falls asleep and he shoots you a text:

Jungkook: baby

You: hi

You: everything ok?

Jungkook: no, joo’s bf is a fkin asshole

Jungkook: she’s sleeping

Jungkook: miss u

You: im sorry baby :( can i call you?

He jumps at the chance, the sound of your voice and sight of your pretty face on video call instantly calming him. Jungkook is sure to wear a beanie to hide his surprise for you (but you don’t question it. After all, you’ve seen him in beanies plenty of times before and it’s dim in the apartment.) He moves to the couch, asking softly for you to tell him about your day. You recount every single detail from memory, shifting under your covers to tell him about how you had nearly stumbled down the stairs in front of your manager’s manager because you had missed a step.

It pulls a soft laugh from him.

“Jungkook,” You say quietly, “Do you want to talk about it?”

“I don’t even know what to say,” Jungkook sighs, “She’s just… Byung-woo and her have had this on and off thing for years now. He won’t commit to her and she just refuses to see him for what he is. Like, when it’s good, it’s really good. But when it’s bad, it’s awful. I wish she’d fucking see it for herself. I don’t know what to do anymore, baby.”

“Oh, baby,” You murmur, wishing you could hug him, “All you can do is be there for her but be honest with her. She’ll come around soon, hopefully. It’s hard to see past a shitty person sometimes, when all you want is for them to love you.”

“I hope so, too,” Jungkook says, “She’d love you, you know?”

“Who wouldn’t?”

“Don’t get a big head,” Jungkook chuckles, “Maybe you can meet her someday. Under better circumstances, I mean.”

“Really? You want me to meet your older sister?” You ask softly, feeling a little flustered, “That’s serious.”

“I told you, baby,” Jungkook soothes, “I’m serious about you.”

“Yeah. Seriously crazy about me,” You giggle to yourself. You know if Jungkook was with you, he’d flick your forehead.

“It’s true,” He murmurs, “Maybe I can see you this weekend?”

“Yeah, you still have to show me what you did over the weekend! Take care of Jooyeon first,” You reply, “Let me know if you need anything. I’ll drop stuff off, just tell me.”

“I will,” Jungkook promises, “Sleep well, I miss you.”

“Sleep well. I miss you.”

***

Jooyeon ends up leaving on Saturday morning after a lecture from Jungkook and with determined resolve in her eyes. You jump at the chance to take him out tonight, knowing how stressed he’s been the last few days.

You: be ready at 6:30 tn, im taking u out. and dress slutty

Jungkook doesn’t know how to interpret your text when he reads it. He considers asking Mina and Mei what this means, but ultimately leaves it alone. Replying to your message with a quick thumbs up, he busies himself with getting ready to see you (and surprising you, finally after a full week of wanting to show you what he had done.)

Once you parallel park your car (which takes far too long than you’d like to admit), you grab the small bouquet of purple roses that you had gotten for Jungkook and text him saying that you’ll be up in a few minutes.

Taehyung had caught you struggling to parallel park, and had told Jungkook with a snicker. Which earned him a punch to the arm.

There wasn’t a particular reason that you had chosen to get purple roses for him, other than the fact that they reminded you of him. You hope he likes them.

Jungkook hears a soft knock at the door, and can already envision you behind it. He hopes you like his surprise, the one he’s been teasing you for a week about. You had given no hints of what you would be wearing- you had only sent him one selfie that didn’t give much of a hint into your outfit. He has no doubt that you’ll look gorgeous, but still.

Maybe Jungkook’s nerves shouldn’t be this intense, but he can’t help it. He swings the front door open, only to be greeted by you swaying on your feet with your hands held behind your back. His heart throbs when you pull your hands apart and present him with a beautiful bouquet of purple roses.

How ironic.

“Hello,” You say with a small smile, suddenly feeling a little shy and gasping when your eyes land on his hair, “Wow. You weren’t kidding…”

His hair is tied back into a ponytail, but it’s unmistakably elegant and so violet. Two neat pieces of his newly dyed hair fall into his face effortlessly, but then your gaze reaches the piercing on his left eyebrow. Your lips remain parted in surprise and without thinking, you reach up to touch his hair. It’s still soft, as it always is.

“Come in, baby,” Jungkook says, taking the roses from you, “You must really like me, huh? Got me flowers and everything?”

“Shut up,” You mutter, cheeks heating up, “Don’t get a big head.”

Jungkook only grins wolfishly at you and winks at you, eyes unashamedly glued to your ass. You roll your eyes, and swat his shoulder as you watch him put the rose in a vase and place it in the center of the dining table.

This isn’t the first time you’ve been in his shared apartment (that he lives with Taehyung and Jimin in) but you somehow feel shy in his presence again, as if it was the first time. The first time you had been here with him had been the first time you had spent the night at his apartment several weeks ago, after a night out with your friends.

You let your gaze wander, curious eyes settling on the subtle matching of the furniture and the cleanliness of the apartment. There’s not a stray speck of dust in sight, but maybe you’re distracting yourself from addressing the pretty purple of his hair. Your mouth is dry, and you’re probably drooling a little. You wonder if Jungkook prepared for this, the same way you did (in that you had washed your car, cleaned every inch of it and gotten a new car freshener).

A faint scent of fresh laundry and lavender sits in the spaces of his home. It calms you and gives you the boost to turn your eyes to him.

“Thanks for the roses, baby,” Jungkook says, giving you a smile and starry eyes. He pulls you into his arms, your back against the counter. “Surprise. Do you like it?”

“Uh,” You mumble, brain deciding to short-circuit with the way he looks at you. His smile turns into a smirk, deciding to further render you speechless by pressing himself closer to you and cradling your neck. He’s careful not to touch your face. He doesn’t want to mess your makeup up terribly, at least not yet.

“I know you like my hair. Your face says it all, baby,” Jungkook continues and ducks his head for a quick kiss, “You’re pretty.” He does quite like this dress, light blue and dotted in small flowers with thin straps. His eyes are instantly drawn to the drawstring at the center of your chest and he quells the urge to pull at it.

Jungkook’s mouth waters when he sees the side split of the dress but you want more from him immediately, but he pulls away to your chagrin. Even with the simple kiss, the burgundy color of your lipstick stains his plump bottom lip.

You shiver. It appears that he tried to take your words via text to heart- to dress slutty. He’s wearing a loose animal print button up, with the top three buttons undone. It gives you a delectable view of his pecs, his collarbones and a hint of the tattoo on his right side. As if you weren’t already weak in the knees for him as it was, he wears a black coat and tight, leather pants.

Jungkook pulls it off, like he pulls everything off and the purple hair blends seamlessly with his look. Tonight, he’d opted for two silver hoops in each ear and a thin silver necklace to match.

Your knees are weak, they’ve been weak since you had seen him in this offensive outfit and his hair, his new piercing that was clearly an attack on your entire existence.

The purple hair. The piercing. He’ll be the death of you tonight, you know it. Your legs are wobbly, panties already probably a little wet just from seeing him and from a few of his kisses. But you can’t help it. Without thinking, you press your lips to his, drawing your tongue into his mouth eagerly. You are so hungry, so eager to devour him and drink up anything that he offers you. Jungkook tugs you closer to him lightly by your waist but-

“Seriously? Right in front of my dinner?” Comes an amused voice from behind Jungkook and you nearly screech at the familiar sound of Jimin’s voice.

“I- I didn’t-You-” You stammer, feeling your face heat up to a degree that it’s definitely never heated up to before. You hide behind Jungkook to fix your surely wrecked lipstick. You’re certain his own lips are probably comically smudged with your lipstick as well. “Sorry Jimin, I didn’t mean to. I didn’t know, we’ll leave-”

Jungkook only rolls his eyes at Jimin’s wide smirk and knowing eyes. He hears you scolding Jungkook for not telling him that anyone was home, to which he promptly responds “well, you didn’t ask!”

Despite the very natural and easy flow of conversation between you and Jungkook in your car, you still feel overheated and jumpy, your fingers incessantly tapping on the steering wheel. It’s not Jungkook, it’s you and your own nerves. It’s not the first time you’ve gone out to dinner with him and it’s certainly not the first time you’ve had him in your car. If Jungkook notices, he says nothing.

“Where are we going, baby?” Jungkook asks, looking at you. You don’t meet his eyes, choosing instead to focus on the road despite being at a red light.

“Umm, that place you mentioned the other day. The one we talked about trying together,” You say softly. Jungkook can only wonder why you’re a little quiet, but he thinks he knows. You slip into your head so easily and he doesn’t mind gently tugging you out of your thought cloud and into reality with him.

“Can you help me park,” You mumble sheepishly, “I get nervous parking in such tight spaces.”

“Yeah, pull over here before it’s impossible to,” Jungkook murmurs. You nod and do so, hopping out of the driver’s seat to switch places with him. But before you can get in the passenger’s seat, Jungkook grips your wrist loosely. You look at him curiously, with wide eyes and he drops a kiss to your lips, swallowing your surprise.

“You’re so pretty,” Jungkook murmurs, “So fucking pretty, baby. I love this dress on you.” You preen at his praise, leaning forward for another kiss with a shy smile. He subtly squeezes your left tit before letting his hand travel downward.

“You look really good, Jungkook,” You murmur before he kisses you, “I-I really, really like it. A lot.”

He gently caresses your thigh from under your dress, the heat of his hand shooting straight up your core. Jungkook slips his tongue into your mouth quickly, coaxing your endearing nervousness away. As if you both aren’t pulled over to the side of the street where cars are passing you by (and surely wondering why you both were making out like this in public).

“Are we gonna be those people who have a roadside quickie,” You laugh, gently pushing his shoulder when you pull away.

“Roadside quickie? Get your mind out of the gutter,” Jungkook says but his lips twist into a wicked smirk, “But hey, if you wanna give me road head, I’m not going to complain about it-”

“Ha, you would be so lucky,” You scoff, feeling your nerves beginning to ease out of you, “C’mon, our reservation is soon. And then we can talk about road head.”

Dinner goes perfectly and after a glass of wine you feel those inexplicable nerves wash away. What did you have to be nervous for anyway? It was Jungkook- Jungkook who you’ve known for years. Your friend before any of this. He asks you about work, how your application is going-

“Your client sounds pretty demanding,” Jungkook muses, “You keeping up with it okay?”

“Yeah, but I’m not even an application engineer so I’m just learning as I go. My true roots are data and data science but I get to see all of it. Which is cool. But also time consuming, like the other evening, I had to read up on the compliance regulations. But my favorite thing is creating modeling and programs for this app, it’s really cool because it’s healthcare specific. So I’m learning about that sector as well, it’s mostly python but we’ve been doing testing with different healthcare providers in the area and they’re all responding really well to it-” You’re rambling, you know it, but your passion for your career knows no bounds and Jungkook makes no move to stop you. He only smiles at you, eyes crinkling and nose scrunching, gesturing for you to continue.

It’s funny. Not even a few months ago, you would have cut yourself off from your own rambling. In an attempt to convince yourself that the other person didn’t need to hear about it. Maybe that was Sora’s subconscious influence on you. Today, you don’t think twice about it, glowing and shimmering under the dim, blue lights of the restaurant as you tell Jungkook more about your job.

He makes your heart race and he’s sitting right in front of you. Your chin is in your hands as you listen to the pretty words slipping out of his lips. He’s so dreamy, and you struggle to not let your gaze stray from his eyes and linger on his exposed tattoos and chest. You don’t even know where to look, deciding to settle on the way his newly purple locks fall to his forehead just perfectly.

“What do you wanna eat for dessert?” You murmur, looking at the menu and cautiously allowing your foot to brush against his.

In hindsight, you should’ve seen it coming-

“You,” Jungkook says easily, as if he’s talking about the weather.

“Corny,” You roll your eyes, but nudge his foot again. You end up deciding on sharing a slice of decadent, chocolate mousse cake. Which Jungkook ends up finishing off when you satisfy your sweet tooth after a few big bites.

He leans over without a second thought, thumbing away stray cream from the corner of your mouth. Your tongue darts out to lick the tip of his thumb and he looks at you with wide eyes before grinning roguishly.

“Wanna get outta here, baby?”

“Should I take you home, Jungkook?” You ask, finding the courage somewhere in the remnants of the glass of wine currently evaporating from your system to take his hand in your lap once you’re both settled in your car.

“Do you want to take me home?” Jungkook asks with a quirked eyebrow.

“I have some wine I think you’d like at my place. I just got it,” You say a little breathlessly, “And I have to inspect something, I might need your help.” Jungkook laughs, a little derisively and you pout.

“You don’t have to bribe me with wine, baby. You know I would’ve been down regardless,” Jungkook says, squeezing your hand, “What do you need to inspect? Do you have a leak or something?”

“Yeah, I’ve got a leak alright,” You say under your breath, thinking about the growing wetness in your panties, “My man just showed up here with purple hair and an eyebrow piercing, looking like a damn model after one whole week. I have to inspect him.”

“Oh, is that so? In that case, I would love to be your lab rat. Besides, it’s not like I haven’t seen the inside of your bedroom before-”

“Who said you’d get that far?”

“I already did, baby. Did you forget?” Jungkook’s smirk widens, eyes sparkling with mischief. He gently cups your face, thumb on your chin and hovers just over your lips. You think he’s about to kiss you, so you close your eyes in anticipation of his lips on yours.

But it never comes. Instead, his breath fans over your cheeks and he lets out a low laugh. “I sure didn’t forget, and I know you didn’t either.”

You roll your eyes and swat his hand away, ignoring (but letting out a smile) when he chuckles. You decide to hold his hand for as much of the drive back home you can.

Jungkook’s hands are on your hips even as you’re fumbling with the keys to your front door. He’s a distraction, his warm heat plastered against your back and the simple act of opening your damn door feels like too much of a chore. When Jungkook’s lips glaze over the back of your neck, his fingers roaming your waist, it’s difficult for you to focus.

So Jungkook scoffs and turns the key for you. “Can’t open the door, baby?” Jungkook taunts and you level him with a glare.

“It’s not my fault you can’t keep your hands to yourself in front of my door!”

“You like it,” Jungkook says, shutting the door behind him and hugging you as you try to walk away from him to wash up. You escape his grip with a giggle and lock yourself in your bathroom, while Jungkook waits with a disgruntled pout.

When you come out, you head into the kitchen to pour out two glasses of wine and bring some snacks out. You’re not particularly hungry, though you wouldn’t mind eating and you’re sure Jungkook wouldn’t mind either.

Your train of thought is of course interrupted by the man himself and he wraps his arms around you from behind, pushing you into the counter. One might say that Jungkook is being clingy, but you know this is how he shows his affections. Through physical touch more than anything else. And you quite like it, you like the reassurance of his body close to yours. It’s what you’ve always wanted and never known that you needed.

“Missed you,” He breathes into your hair. Even if he’s been with you for the last few hours… You understand him. It feels like you’re both making up for lost time. For time that you could’ve spent together, rather than apart.

“Me too,” You murmur, “Can you take this to the couch, honey? I’ll bring the glasses and the wine.”

Jungkook hums and kisses your temple, squeezing your ass before heeding your soft demand. You sit next to him, thighs touching, and pour out a glass for both of you to enjoy. You lean against his shoulder, wrapping an arm around his bicep and turn the television on. But neither of you are really paying attention.

“Hey,” Jungkook murmurs, “I had a good time tonight, baby.”

“Don’t I know it,” You say smugly, “It’s not everyday a pretty girl takes you out for din-” He cuts your words off by pulling you into his lap, somehow not spilling even a single drop of wine in the movement. You would’ve killed him if even a hint of a wine stain appeared on your velvet couch.

You press your hand into his shoulder, the hint of his tattoo and the glint of his piercing catching your eye. You swirl your glass of wine with your other hand. “What a precarious position to be in,” You say dryly, even grinding your hips into his playfully. He gives you a look, and stills your movements with one hand on your waist. Jungkook sets his glass on the coffee table behind you and cradles your neck, pulling you down for a sharp kiss. It’s almost desperate and needy, nothing like his kisses from before.

You slip your tongue into his honeyed mouth, tasting seeds of his desperation with your tongue. But then, you remember your wine glass and pull away from his lips with a lewd smack to reach behind you and place it on the coffee table as well.

“So pretty,” Jungkook moans, pushing the straps of your dress to the side and dotting your shoulders in wine-stained kisses, “Pretty girl, my pretty baby-”

You tilt his cheek towards you for a kiss, whining into his mouth at his praise. It shoots down your spine in a delicious hum and his hands roaming the expanse of your back makes you feel warm and powerful.

The way your hips move in time with his, the way you fit into the crevices of his thighs and his chest- he just wants to give you everything. He wants to treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Jungkook will give you everything, if you let him.

“And what about you?” You rasp with swollen lips and wild eyes when you finally pull away. You press your fingers into the exposed, inky part of his chest, where his shirt is unbuttoned for your eyes. “You look so fucking good all the time, but-but I told you to dress slutty and you did this for me, huh? You did this for me, bunny?”

Jungkook’s cock jumps in his tight pants and his throat goes dry. Your eyes are devious, filled with mischief and sin and he gives himself to you fully and wholly.

“Yeah,” Jungkook nods eagerly, “Yeah, I wanted to look nice for you, baby.”

“A-and your hair,” You mumble, feeling a little lovesick, “I love it, I love it, I love it-I just wanna- wanna make you feel good. Can I do that, bunny? Make you feel good?”

Jungkook nods with wide, doe eyes, wondering how the tables were turned so quickly.

“Take me to my bedroom,” You demand softly. The glasses of wine and snacks on the tray are left forgotten as Jungkook easily scoops you up in his arms. Even with your lips soft and slow against his neck, he somehow makes it to your bed.

It’s definitely not the first time you’ve had Jungkook in your bed (or that you’ve been in his bed). It’s not the first time you’ve peeled his shirt off meticulously and licked your way down his chest, to unbutton his tight pants. It’s not the first time he’s seen you on your knees on your bed (to alleviate the strain on your knees if you were on the floor).

By now, the shock of your impatience has worn off. Jungkook frequently reminds you to slow down, that you both have nowhere to be except with each other.

It looks like his pants are glued to his legs, and while you can appreciate the visual, you want to appreciate the real thing. You groan in frustration and Jungkook does the work for you, pushing the offending fabric away and breathing a sigh of relief. You crawl closer to him, nails featherlight against his taut thighs.

He’s golden, his body taut and spilling with swirls of color in the divots of his muscles. Your mouth waters.

But Jungkook moves your hands away when you start inching closer, wanting to palm his cock. He joins you on the bed, pushing your back to the bed and hiking the skirt of your dress up to your hips. His hands are tight and warm and welcome on your hips, a flare of desire shooting down your spine and straight to your pussy. You buck your hips up towards him with a pout but he only squeezes.

“What did I tell you,” Jungkook murmurs, swatting your thigh lightly.

“You’ll have to remind me,” You breathe.

“Told you to slow down, baby,” Jungkook says, letting his fingers trail up your thighs and slip under your panties. His hand is warm in contrast to the rings on his fingers. They do little to cool your skin, though. “Impatient girl.”

“You say that like a bad thing-”

“And you talk so fucking much,” Jungkook drawls, hovering over you and dropping his weight on top of you, nudging your cheek to kiss you. You reach upwards to thread your hands through his hair but he’s quick, so much quicker than you. Jungkook pins your wrists with just one hand, and the mere action, the mere display of strength has you sighing and your pussy fluttering.

“Lift your hips,” Jungkook says thickly, and you do so immediately. It’s easy for him to pull your black lace panties off to the side. But before he does so he gives you a small smile of approval, knowing that you wore them specifically for him to see.

“I really do love this dress, baby,” He says, “Makes your tits and your ass look amazing.”

“Take it off, then. And see the goods up close,” You say, wiggling against his grip.

“I will,” Jungkook says lazily, “Don’t you worry your pretty head about it.” Without a single warning, he lifts you up easily into his lap. Your bare pussy brushes against his bare cock deliciously, your hips moving of their own accord. He stills you again, and carefully unzips your dress and pulls it off of you. His fingers on you are soft but firm, leaving your head spinning and hazy.

You haven’t even had his cock yet, and you’re about ready to combust. Jungkook pushes you on the bed, your tits bouncing with the force of your back hitting the mattress and hovers over you. You pull at his hair a little impatiently and he groans, the sound reverberating across the walls only to ring in your head. You want to hear it again, and again and again.

“Jungkook,” You whine, “Please, bunny, do something. Look at me, look at my pussy, come clean me up-”

“So needy,” Jungkook murmurs and ignores you in favor of kissing your tits, rubbing your nipples with his fingers, “‘M needy for you too, baby.”

“You’re so hard, so big,” You babble, “Please, want your cock, baby.”

Impatient. Jungkook kisses your chest, your belly, your hips and makes you cum on his tongue twice (while you tear up and cry a little bit, gripping his purple locks fiercely and holding onto his shoulder) before letting you stroke his cock. You’re about to push him on his back to blow him with determined eyes, but he stops you.

It appears he’s impatient too, and he wants to see you cream his cock before cumming all over your tits (which has become his favorite place to).

“Jungkook,” You breathe sharply, “There, baby, right there-” You cut yourself off with a groan, stilling your hips and pushing his face into your chest. Jungkook’s groans are muffled against your tits, but you feel the wetness of his lips and the warmth of his tongue over your nipples.

“Shit,” You mumble, “Feels so good-”

“So pretty, baby,” Jungkook coos, pulling away from your tits to look up at you with lust in his eyes, “I’m yours, all yours-”

You groan, bouncing on his cock even harder as a flare of possessiveness flashes across your belly. “Move back,” You say softly, “Lay down. I’m gonna ride you so good, baby.”

Jungkook barely has a chance to catch his breath before your nails are on his chest, trying to hold yourself steady as you push yourself down onto his cock, pulling a deep moan of your name from his lips. His hands are tight on your hips, watching with wide eyes- he doesn’t know where to look, what to do.

He squeezes when one of your hands drifts over his and rests on top of his hand.

“I’m yours, I’m yours,” Jungkook mumbles, “Whatever you want baby, I’m yours-”

“You talk so much,” You say hoarsely, with a wicked smile, “It’s cute.” Your free hand floats upward, resting loosely at the base of his neck. His gold chain is cold against his heated skin but all he can focus on is the glide of your hand over his neck.

His cock twitches inside you and your smile widens. “Is this okay?” You whisper, “This okay, bunny?”

“Harder,” Jungkook groans, “Fuck, harder, baby.”

“Like this?” You ask innocently, closing your hand around the sensitive spots of his neck. His pretty eyes flutter as he nods, a quiet moan slipping out into the air.

“You’re pretty like this,” You say softly, “Shit, you’re pretty like this…”

He lets out a choked laugh at that. You lean forward, pressing your lips to his hastily. Jungkook thrusts upward, hips meeting your ass but your hand doesn’t leave his neck. Not just yet. You breathe into his mouth, allowing him to swallow your soft whimpers.

You wet your lips with a loud smack and cradle his cheek gently. Jungkook is mesmerized by the heat in your eyes, smoldering and burning through his skin. You let your fingers glide over your clit, gathering wetness and before Jungkook can ask what you're doing-

“Open,” You mumble hoarsely, “Open, bunny.”

Pushing a finger past his chapped lips, you gasp at the sight of him below you with your fingers in his mouth.

You could cum just from watching him. His tongue swirls over your finger before sucking lightly with a pretty flush covering his cheeks. Your eyes widen, another gasp brushing over his cheeks.

“Fuck,” You mumble dreamily, “You’re so good, bunny.”

Your body is burning, jaw slack and the feeling of Jungkook’s bare cock inside of you almost too much to handle. It was wildly irresponsible- he wasn’t wearing a condom and you weren’t on birth control, and it was a conversation for later. But you can’t think, not when it feels this good, not when you’ve had a taste of his cock in this way. Besides, he always pulls out just in time. But still, you both should know better.

“Oh, Jungkook,” You whine, “‘m close, I’m so fucking close, make me cum, bunny-”

“Baby,” Jungkook rasps, “My pretty baby looks so good on my cock like this. My smart, kind, b-beautiful girl, my angel-”

Tears prick your eyes- it’s easy for you to become overwhelmed like this. You tug your hands away and thread your fingers through his, dipping your head for a kiss.

“You like that, angel? You like being mine?” Jungkook murmurs, slowing your hips so he can take over. But he knows you’re close.

“Only yours,” You mumble. Jungkook pulls you into his chest swiftly and flips you so that you’re on your back. He places your legs over his shoulders and brackets your head with his forearms, his necklace just above your nose and his hair tickling your face. But you're mesmerized by the determination and adoration in his eyes.

“Jungkook,” You murmur brokenly, “O-oh, y-yeah, baby, there, mmmf-” You squeeze his biceps with a gasp, watching his face closely. Pushing his hair behind his ears, you cradle his cheek and pull him down for a sweet, long kiss.

His fingers dance across your thighs and rub your clit in slow circles and murmuring soft words of praise in your ear. You’re vaguely aware that your body erupts in a tidal wave of flames, warming you from inside out. You don’t hear anything except for your cries of his name, you don’t see anything but him through your blurry eyes.

“Baby,” Jungkook says through clenched teeth, “O-open your mouth, baby. Fuck, baby, this pussy- I’m gonna cum, baby, fuck-”

You open your mouth with hooded eyes and your tongue lolling out and Jungkook pulls out of you abruptly with a series of curses. He’s not fast enough to get all of his cum in your mouth, some of it landing on your cheek. You swallow his cum with a dopey smile and open your arms for him to bury his face in your tits.

“Fuck, baby,” Jungkook says breathlessly, rolling off of you and pulling you into his side, “This pussy’s gonna be the death of me. Where’d you learn to ride dick like that, huh?”

“I’ll never tell,” You mumble, “Gimme a kiss.”

And so he does, tasting himself on your lips. He kisses you nice and slow, just how you both like after a night like this. Eventually he cleans you up and you do the same for him.

Under the covers with only the shared warmth between your sheets to keep you company, you rest your head on Jungkook’s bicep and look up at him. Your fingers continue tracing patterns on his chest, tracing the swirls and curves of ink as they appear.

Jungkook dips his head to nudge your nose and you softly laugh as his hair falls into your face. “What are you thinking about, baby?” He murmurs, lazily draping an arm over you. By now, you’ve realized that Jungkook is possibly the most vulnerable with you in moments like this. When you’re both bare and basking in a post-sex haze.

That’s not to say that he’s not vulnerable at other times. But it’s just different like this.

You take his hand and thread your fingers through his. His fingers are bare, as you had taken his rings off and they’re currently sitting in your jewelry dish on your dresser.

“We just,” You murmur, “We spent so long being apart. When we should’ve been together. All because I…”

“Stop,” Jungkook says firmly but gently, “Don’t do that. You’re where you’re supposed to be. We’re where we’re supposed to be.”

“But we wasted so much time not being together because of me,” You mumble forlornly, feeling your throat getting a little dry, “Because I listened to Sora and didn’t-”

“Oh, baby,” Jungkook says, pulling you in for a hug and a forehead kiss, “That’s not true at all. We’re together now, and we both had some growing to do. That’s what matters.”

“Okay,” You reply in a strained voice. You don’t quite sound like you believe him, and Jungkook makes a mental note of that. “Do you feel like… we have lost time to make up for?”

“Do you feel like that?” Jungkook counters, making your heart skip a beat, “Because I don’t. I know it’s hard, baby, but you can’t beat yourself up for that. It’s in the past, baby. Forgive yourself. There’s nothing to race against, it’s just me and you.”

“I’ll try,” You say a little meekly. Jungkook nods and pulls you in for a soft kiss, one that has your toes curling and your belly flipping. He shifts so that you’re tucked into his side, surrounded by him and his hands on your skin. He kisses you until your previous thoughts don’t feel so loud in your head, he whispers to you and pulls sweet laughs from your throat until you can detach from the strange cloud that had suddenly appeared.

He’s your safe place.

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no turning back part |01|

secret agent!jungkook x fem reader/oc

s2l, secret agent au.

word count: +3.1k.

genre: fluff, action, smut, angst.

in this chapter: action, maybe fluff at the end¿

warnings: mentions of blood, cursing.

Summary: What it seemed to be a normal day turned out into something that was supposed to happen only in the movies. You just wanted a coffee, you didn’t ask to get involved with a secret agent who was escaping from the mafia.

Now he didn’t only have to save his life but yours too, and he was going to keep you safe whatever it takes.

mlist

If you told your mom you woke up at 9am this morning she would be laughing at you in the face because she wouldn’t believe it. For as long as you remember you’ve never been a morning person and you still aren’t, but you wanted a change in your life.

No matter how much you love staying inside the walls of your apartment and do nothing all day before collage starts, you knew that you needed to start doing something more productive than challenging yourself to see how fast you can finish watching all seasons of friends.

Still in bed you stretched your arms over your head before sitting up as fast as a lightning. If you stay lying down in bed for a few more seconds, you would be asleep already. No matter how much you'd love to continue sleeping, you promised yourself that you were going to at least try to change your daily routine for today.

Maybe you end up enjoying it and it becomes your new way to spend your days, or maybe today ends up being a disaster, who knows?

Unlike always, you decide to make your way to the kitchen and prepare some breakfast for yourself and your roommate.

Jimin has been your bestfriend, just like his mom and yours, for as long as you have memory, so you could say that both of you met when you didn't even know how to walk, because yes, your mothers got pregnant around the same time.

You’ve went to kindergarten together and since then you are inseparable, you always knew you would end up living together after finishing high school, you are glad to have such a good friend by your side, he is like the good and nice brother you never had.

You took all the time you needed to prepare some waffles because it was his favorite thing to eat in the morning, and once you were done you waited for him in the kitchen.

You knew he was going to be up soon since you always hear his alarm ringing at 10am, it was useless to wake him up five minutes earlier considering he would definitely kill you if you did, because just like he always says, every second counts when it comes to sleeping and you totally agree.

Five minutes later his alarm went off and you couldn’t help but laugh at the sound, it was an audio of Seokjin, a friend of both of you, basically screaming from pain because he had lost a bet and he had to shave his thing with wax, such a drama queen.

You didn’t know why would he like to start the day by listening to his friend yelling though.

It took him just seconds to meet you in the kitchen.

“Who are you and what did you do to my friend?” you narrowed your eyes pretending to be offended at him.

“Shouldn’t you say good morning to your bestfriend? you bastard. I guess I’ll eat your waffles then” you grabbed his plate and put it closer to you.

“Don’t dare you” he grabbed it and put it back where it was before you took it. “But seriously, what’s going on? Why are you awake so early? Do you feel well?” he got closer to you and touched your forehead to check your temperature, he was really something else.

“I’m fine Jimin, I just wanted to actually do something today” you said and took a bite of your breakfast.

“So what are you going to do then?” he sat in front of you and started to eat his waffles as well.

“I don’t know yet, I’ll see later. Maybe we can go do something together” you offered him.

“Sorry I can’t today” he said with his mouth full of food. You hated when he did that, but you eventually got used to it.

“Do you have plans for today?” you tried to raise an eyebrow but it didn’t work.

“I’m meeting someone” he talked so fast that you almost didn’t hear him.

“What?” you chocked on your food.

“I have a date” you didn’t see that coming but you were so happy for him.

“Finally. I understand now why you’ve been smiling at your phone like an idiot these past few days” you both finished eating and left the dirty dishes in the sink.

“I’ve not done that” you swear you could see him blushing. “Anyway I’m going to take a shower and then I’ll go out” he rushed to the bathroom.

He left before you had the chance to ask him more about his date, he knew you well.

You didn’t know what to do next, and now that you were going to be alone almost all day it was going to be hard not getting bored.

You went back to your bedroom and grabbed your computer. Two episodes of friend wouldn’t hurt anyone right?

☆

It ended up being more than just two episodes but since it was still early you still had lot of free time for later.

It was around 2pm, but you weren’t really hungry at the moment, and you didn’t feel like cooking either, usually you’d cook for Jimin and yourself, but since he was gone for the day it wouldn’t be necessary to prepare something to eat.

Instead you would drink some coffee. Everyone who knows you knows your love for caffeine as well, it’s the only hot drink you like, and the fingers in your right hand wouldn’t be enough to count how many cups you could easily drink in one day.

Jimin is constantly warning you about how bad for your health can be if you keep drinking this crazy amount of caffeine, however even if you tried to be more moderate, it wouldn’t work, maybe you are actually addicted to caffeine.

You headed to the kitchen for the second time in the day. You got surprised when you noticed that you ran out of coffee. How could it be possible? You were sure that there were still some bags left yesterday.

Anyway, you saw the positive side of the situation and instead of going to buy more coffee bags, you were going to a new coffee shop which had opened just a few days ago close to the place you live.

You are not the kind of person who enjoys being around other people, so you were only going to buy your drink and then come straight back home.

Before changing your pajamas, you went to the balcony to check the weather. The sky was full covered with grey clouds, just how you like it.

You took a moment to see the view in front of you. You live in the highest floor of the building so you are able to see a big part of the city from up there.

Suddenly it started to drizzle. but you didn’t move a single foot to go back inside, you love feeling the cold water drops hitting your skin.

You stayed there for a while and you started feeling that something was going to happen today, and it wasn’t a good presentiment. Anyway you didn’t think too much about it and you made your way back inside.

You went to the bathroom and got rid of your wet clothes before getting a not so quick shower. You hated how much time you spent showering.

Once you were done washing up you put some comfy clothes on and went to the parking lot. At first you were going to walk to the shop, but since it started to rain heavier than earlier, and you didn’t find your umbrella, because Jimin probably took it with him, the best option was using the car.

It was 4pm when you arrived at the shop, you checked if it was open before going out of the car, but you couldn't see too much from that distance.

You got out of the car and made your way to the coffee shop, luckily it was open and It felt so cozy inside, it was also so well decorated, you don't know if people really cared about those things, but you were obsessed with interior design and couldn't help but pay attention to every little detail.

A guy welcomed you sweetly and took your order, he looked so kind and somehow mysterious. You've just met him, don't know anything about him, but you wanted him to be know more about him already. "Are you from around here?" you asked him as he prepared your drink.

"Uhm, I moved here a few weeks ago" he sounded nervous? you couldn't really tell. "What about you?"

"I've been living here for around two years now" he wasn't looking at you but he was paying attention.

"How did you find out about the shop?" he was almost done with the coffee.

"I was going to buy something the other day, and I was passing down the street when I noticed this new place"

He handed you the coffee. "I hope to see you around here more often then" he smiled shyly, he was trying so hard to not make eye contact with you.

"I'll definitely come here more often. Thanks for the coffee by the way" you slowly reached the exit but stopped and turned back to say a last thing to him. "Excuse me, what's your name?"

He didn't answer right away and by the way he looked at you, you could see on his face that your question made him a bit nervous. "Taehyung, my name is Taehyung"

"See you around Taehyung" you made your way out and you couldn't stop thinking about how shy that boy was, he definitely had a intimidating face but he didn't act like he wanted to intimidate people at all.

You opened the door of your car and got inside. It was still raining and the sound of the water hitting your car was so relaxing.

At first you were going to head straight back to your apartment, but you were so mesmerized watching the rain fall that you didn't have any intentions of driving anytime soon. However that wasn't your intention anymore when a man got inside your car out of nowhere, completely desperate, hands fully covered in blood, and he didn't stop yelling at you to start the car and drive. Your brain stopped working for a second, what were you supposed to do, you couldn't even say a word.

You started to hear gunshots soon after he entered the car and that's when your system started working again.

"DRIVE THE DAMN CAR!" he was panicking and so were you, but it wasn't the right time to lose control, you had no idea about what the hell was going on but you were going to drive the damn car.

You started the engine and went almost flying once you stepped on the gas.

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" You were the one yelling at him now.

"Don't ask questions, just drive" he wasn't yelling anymore but his tone was a bit rough.

"A completely stranger got inside of MY car, covered in blood, and now that stranger is telling me I can't fucking ask him who the hell he is!" You were going insane.

Suddenly you started to hear gunshots again, what the fuck was going on?

"They are following us, go faster"

"NO SHIT SHERLOCK"

All of a sudden he took a gun out of his waistband and rolled the window down before pulling his arms and head out of it. You panicked when you heard him shooting back at them, he was out of his mind.

You still couldn't believe you were helping him escape from those men. What if he was some drug dealer or something like that? There was no way you wouldn't end up in jail after this.

You drove like your life depended of it, because it was literally what was going on, and you were surprised by the fact that you didn't run over someone yet or crashed the car into something.

You were fully concentrated on driving that you didn't notice when the gunshots stopped after minutes of driving that felt like hours.

"I think we lost them" he was sitting straight in the seat again.

"Can you please tell me what is going on now?" You slowed down the speed just a little.

"Stop the car" great, he just ignored you.

"You first ask me to drive like crazy when I could have kill someone and now you are telling me to stop the car?" What was wrong with him?

"Yes, now stop the car" you were so mad at him that you didn't think twice when you harshly hit the break of the car, causing him to hit his head pretty hard with the front glass.

You really wanted to enjoy what just happened, but by the expression of his face, that hit was really painful and now you felt guilty, it wasn't really your intention to hurt him.

"Go to the back sit, I'll drive from here" that was the only thing he said to you. He didn't seem angry though, he was just wearing a poker face so you couldn't really tell how was he feeling.

"You are not going to kidnap me, are you?" Yeah, it was a stupid question, but you were nervous and you tend to say stupid things while nervous.

"If I'd want to kidnap you, I'd have already done it" well, he had a good point right there.

You did as he said and went to the back sit, you didn't feel really comfortable being in the front with him and he didn't seem comfortable with you at the front seat as well, so staying at the back would be the best for you.

"Where are we going? At least I think I deserve to know where are you taking us, right?" You had so many questions but he didn't seem to care.

"Somewhere safe" nice, a man of few words.

You gave up, he clearly didn't want to talk to you so you kept your mouth shut until you reached your destination.

It had been a long drive, the sun was almost gone now that in winter days were shorter, and you didn't know where the hell were you.

He got out of the car and opened the door for you. Maybe he wasn't such an asshole after all.

"Come with me" he guided you to the entrance of a huge house, you really wanted to know where he took you.

You both made your way to the front door of the house, he opened the door which wasn't locked, and grabbed your arm to pull you gently inside.

"Jungkook hey! I didn't expect to see you around here so soon" so Jungkook was his name..

The man who welcomed him had a glass of whiskey in one hand, he was dressed formally and his hair was black, you felt like you could trust him but you didn't know why.

"I need to stay here just for the night. It didn't go as planned" you hated when people talked like that because they clearly knew what was going on and you wanted to know as well.

"Stay here for as long as you need" he looked at you for the first time. "Who are you?" He asked nicely.

"She works with me" was he serious? First of all he was lying, and second of all, now you weren't allowed to speak for yourself? No matter how much you wanted to deny that, you decided to kept things like that, maybe he had a reason to say that.

"Well, I have to go now, I'll be back in a week so I don't think we'll see each other any time soon. Good luck with the mission" mission? What mission? Were you playing to be spies now?

He quickly left the house leaving you both alone. Ok, that was weird.

"So we work together now?" He started walking somewhere and you just followed him from behind.

"Something like that" why was it so hard to have a simple conversation with him?

"Can you just be more specific? I'm starting to lose my mind" you noticed he was going to what it seemed like a basement, your usual self wouldn't follow a stranger to a basement, that didn't turn out well in movies, but your usual self was no where to be seen at the moment, so there you were following him to the damn basement.

You were so confused when he opened the door. It didn't look like the typical basement of a house, the room looked like a really tiny hospital room.

Oh shit.

Now you remember, he was covered in blood when you first saw him.

"Are you hurt?" He didn't answer, he just took his shirt off and showed you a wound in his abdomen.

"Did they do that to you?" He nodded.

You can tell how hard it was for him to talk now, and you could see how painful it was for him to even breath. Maybe that was the reason he wasn't talking to you, you feel bad for him now.

"Let me help you" you started looking for something that could help you disinfect his wound, and something to covered it up, luckily you found what you needed really fast.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself" you could see he didn't even dare to look at you, why was that?

"Hey, look at me" he took a big breath and looked at you. He had tears in his eyes, there was no way he was crying only because of his injury, you could tell, and you wanted to know what was happening, but for the first time you didn't ask anything. "Let me help you, ok?" He just nodded again and sat on a table.

You slowly started to clean the dry blood around his skin and then you moved to clean the cut in his abdomen, you tried to be as gentle as you could. You stopped and looked at him to see if he was doing fine, he was staring at the ceiling as he bite his bottom lip, he was clearly in pain but you had to continue cleaning him and so you did. Once you were done disinfecting, you put a bandage to prevent any infection.

"Thank you" yeah, he wasn't an asshole after all.

"No problem" you said as you threw the gauze in a trash can.

"I'm sorry" he said when you were about to go upstairs again.

"Why?" You genuinely asked.

"I got you into this mess, you shouldn't be here" he looked really worried.

"Can't I just go back to my place then?" If he was sorry he wouldn't mind if you just went back right?

"I'm sorry, but there's no turning back now"

It was going to be a long night.

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Tangled Thoughts | jjk

“It wasn’t easy to leave your boyfriend of two years, but the constant lies made you question your relationship. You tried to move on, but you were somehow constantly tangled in his web. After being captured by an unknown, yet familiar, enemy, Jungkook wondered if he was doing the right thing by keeping his secret identity from you. Was it too late to come clean?”

🕷️ Pairing: spiderman!Jungkook x ex!reader (f)

🕷️ Genre: exes back to lovers, marvel au, crime~, angst, action/adventure

🕷️  Warnings: shooty bang-bangs (guns), slicing and dicing (knives), blood, hint of sexy time at the end, cursing, people get boo-boos (injuries), kidnapping, explosions, pow-pows (fighting)

🕷️ Word count: 10.5k

🕷️ Author’s note: I wrote this last night after spending all day reading every Spider-Kook fic I could get my hands on. I was not planning on creating this haha but… I love Jungkook. I love Spider-Man. It’s only right for me to contribute to the Jungkook spider-verse. I’ve never written a Spider-Man fic, so hopefully, it flows alright! 

Disclaimer: NOT ALL CHARACTERS ARE REPRESENTED AS HOW I SEE THEM OR REFLECT THEIR REAL-LIFE ACTIONS OR PERSONALITIES. THIS IS FICTIONAL. 

(Update Jan. 17, 2021: I have redacted Hobi as Ironman. He will not be in this story because I have other plans for our sunshine in future chapters. No, I am not anti-Hobi. Please don’t even go there. This is just what happens when you write a story spontaneously without planning out the storyline. Hoseok will appear in an upcoming chapter.)

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The air in the room felt thick. Your body was jittery and you couldn’t stop your eyes from dancing around the room. Anything was better than looking at him.

Jungkook, your latest ex-boyfriend of two years, sat in your desk chair across from you. While you could tell he was timid, he was less so than you. You weren’t sure why you even agreed to meet with him. It’s been a little over a week since you last saw him. You hated the way your heart still ached at the sight of him–hated the way your body yearned for his gentle touch on your skin. You hated that you wanted him back as soon as he came to you again. You hated how weak you were for him.

“I- I wanted to apologize,” he spoke after what felt like hours, though it was only a minute of silence in reality. You kept your gaze averted, inwardly rolling your eyes. Wanted to apologize for the hundredth time and not mean it. When you didn’t reply, he continued. “I know I have already, but… Argh,” he huffed, annoyed at his own lack of words.

“Why are you really here, Jungkook?” For the first time since he arrived, you looked at him straight in the eyes. His round, dark brown globes were filled with anxiety and hopelessness. The pain in your chest from seeing such a sorrowful expression made you want to wrap him in your arms and tell him everything would be okay. 

But it wouldn’t be.

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He’s bad for me, Nevertheless (Series Masterlist)

Idol! Jungkook x idol! Reader

You knew from the beginning that he never wanted a relationship. He was bad for you and should as run far away as you can from him. But ever time you grow the courage to finally let him go, things don’t go as plan. So what exactly happens when someone new comes into the picture and shows you things Jeon Jungkook never was able to show? Is he willing to change his ways for you? Or will you be added to his contacts he calls when bored?

🛑Genre: 18+, Smut, slow burn, based on Nevertheless. Idol! Female reader.

🛑Release date: November 6th, 2021

There’s no such thing as a relationship, nevertheless

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main pairing : idol! jungkook x coffee shop owner! reader

series summary : jungkook has been your friend for quite a while now and since day one he has a crush on you. small problem, you were in a relationship, putting an end to all jungkook’s hopes. but now, months later, you broke up with your boyfriend and jungkook will do everything to make you fall in love with him.

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PRIMED FOR SIN - JJK

Words: 4k

Warnings: Heavy smut, cursing, spanking, riding, Jk cums inside, fingering, spitting, Jungkook fucks his best friends little sister, big dick JayKay, Jungkooks tattoos are a warning too, pet names, dom Jk, sub Reader.

Summary: In Seoul, Korea, Jeon Jungkook is a well-known tattoo artist. What happens when Jungkook meets his best friends little sister?

A/n; I really hope yall enjoy reading this it took me forever to write. I really REALLY appreciate feedback. Don't be shy to leave asks or comments.

With concentration etched all over his face, Jungkook glides the tattoo gun across the customers arm effortlessly. His attention is drawn to a loud noise as the door opens. He doesn't raise his head, yet he recognises Hoseok, his best friend. "How are you doing, bro?" Hoseok asks.

Jungkook continues to work with a nod. "Good, good,". Before proceeding, the older man sits in a chair beside Jungkook and observes his work for a moment. "Listen, I was wondering if you wanted to go get some lunch after you're done here." Jungkook does little more than nod. "How come?" He expresses his curiosity. Hoseok shrugs his shoulders and casts a sidelong glance, unintentionally biting his lower lip.

"My sister recently started working at the café down the street, so I wanted to give her a visit and check how she's doing," hoseok says, making Jungkook giggle.

"All you want to know is whether or not the people around her are being kind to her." "And what's the matter with that, dude," hoseok snarls, slightly irritated.

Jungkook comes to a halt and raises his eyes to his friend. "I never said there was anything wrong with that bro, calm down, I've got customers here," he says, motioning to the guy he was tattooing who was now on his phone and appeared unfazed.

"Listen, I just want to see if she's doing all well; she's been working there for a couple months now, but I just want to make sure everything's in order," he confesses, and Jungkook simply humms and returns his attention to his customer.

"Right, that'd be 153.00,00₩" Jungkook says to the guy he just finished working on. "Come on, dude, give me a deal, I'm strapped for cash right now." Not this shit again Jungkook thinks to himself, "I have to live off something, too, dude," Jungkook says, crossing his tatted arms. The man gives him the cash with a roll of his eyes.

Because he had no further appointments today, Jungkook decided to close the shop earlier. "I just realized I never actually met your sister," Jungkook tells Hoseok, smirking as he hits his arm slightly. Hoseok rolls his eyes as he says, "And honestly, it could stay that way." "I'm not expecting my best friend to slip into my sister's trousers any time soon." "As if" Jungkook just laughed.

Hoseok was the first to enter the café, his arms folded and his sunglasses still on, he walks up to the counter. "I'll take two iced Americanos," he tells the bartender his look as threatening as ever. "Sure thing, take a seat and I'll bring it to you as soon as it's ready."

The both of them took a seat at a nearby table. Jungkook laughs as he places his phone on the table and leans back in his seat. "You should've seen the guys face when you ordered our drinks", Hoseok groaned uncomfortably, "I wonder where my sister is, she told me her shift started at 2pm" "You don't think anything happened to her, do you?". He enquired. Jungkook laughed. "I think she's fine, Hobi,".

"Hobi!" They were startled to hear a joyful voice shout out. hoseok smiles as he turns to face you. "What's up, baby sis," he jokes as you approach. "I presume these are for you then," you say as you offer their beverages to them with a smile. Jungkook winks, and you cautiously smile back. "Ah, I'm sorry, I don't think I know who you are," you remark. "Right, y/n," hoseok begins, hissing, "this is Jeon Jungkook." You're both perplexed. "What's wrong?" you inquire, but he simply shakes his head and dismisses you. "Well, I've got to get back to work, but it was great meeting you, Jungkook."

Before reciprocating your smile, Jungkook blinks several times. He's never seen a woman quite like you, and he's seen a lot. For the love of god, why did the woman of his dreams have to be his best friend's sister?

Your shift ended at the same time as they finished their beverages. Hoseok smiles as he pants your head, "Y/n, I'll take you home." But you laugh and shake your head, "I have to go to the grocery store first, I'm out of chocolate." "However, I appreciate the offer."

This was his chance; he'd had to act quickly or else he'd live to regret it for the rest of his life.

As the three of you walked out and over to Hobis car, Jungkook was still in his own little world, he couldn't believe how adorable you looked in your little uniform. He felt guilty about simping on his friend's little sister, but the other part of him was just contemplating how he'd fuck you and how many times he'd make you cum and scream his name.

Hoseok nudges his friend, who is still deep in his daydream, "Hey, earth to Jeon." "What," Jungkook retorted, irritated at being yanked from his thoughts. "I asked if you were available for drinks later at my place" Hobi asked the same inquiry he had earlier. "I don't see why there would be a problem," Jungkook said, shrugging his shoulders.

"Listen, I was thinking y/n," Jungkook begins, "I'm free now, I could just drop you off at the grocery store, I have to go grab some things myself, can take you home after as well." He added earning a side eye from your brother.

"Sure, why not?" You were going to spend time with your brother's extremely attractive friend, which had you internally freaking out. It was as though you were in a state of ecstasy. Hoseok grabbed Jungkook's shirt and snarled at him, "Don't do something I'll make you regret later." Before departing with you, Jungkook just laughed it off and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

As he opens the door for you, he begins, "So y/n" He asks, a smirk on his face unavoidable, "What are your plans for tonight?" You simply laugh and enter his car. "Well, I don't have much to do," you say. "Maybe I'll watch a movie."

"Sounds like a nice way to end the day," Jungkook says as he starts the car. "However, I have a better plan," he says, turning to look at you for a brief moment before returning his attention to the road. "Oh yeah?" you say. "What would that be?" you wonder, your curiosity getting the better of you.

"You, naked, on my bed." Jungkook says with a deep humm.

After that query, Jungkook altered the subject, talking about everything and entirely disregarding what he had previously told you. You, on the other hand, were on the verge of jumping out of your skin. Hoseok would murder you.

Grossery shopping went by quickly; you got a few sweets while Jungkook acquired a new pack of cigarettes.

As the two of you walk out of the store, he adds, "So." "Have you made up your mind?" Leaning against his car and lighting a cigarette, he inquires.

"About what," you ask. Jungkook grins and takes a drag from his cig before responding. "Would you like to come over to my place.. or spend the night alone?"

You take a deep breath after a few moments of silence. "I don't see why it would be such a horrible idea to come with you." 

"You coming?" Jungkook grins as he climbs into his car.

After the car ride, you arrived at his house, Jungkook's hand never leaving your thigh as you sat in his car. 

He shoved you against the wall and began kissing you violently as soon as you entered his apartment.

"I promised Hoseok I wouldn't do anything," he growled out, "but fuck you're so irresistible." His hands found their way under your shirt, and you let out a breathy moan as he found your breasts, squeezing them delightfully.

He dragged you into his bedroom, tossed you on his bed, and removed his shirt, revealing his shizzled abs. "We don't have to tell him," you say as you sit up and take off your clothes. Jungkook leaned very close to you and kissed your neck. His hands slid down your torso till they came to rest on your hips. He hurriedly undressed and pumped his cock.

"Fuck, are you ready to scream my name?" He chuckled and positioned himself at your entrance. You give him a nod and place your hands on his chest, looking up at him innocently. He pushed in with greater force than you had anticipated, and his speed was fast. You'd never done anything like this before. 

You've always had vanilla partners. Before even touching you, they introduce you to their mother. 

Jungkook was unique. 

When he strikes that one area, you scream. He said, "Fuck tell me you love this, tell me you love this cock." "Yes, I love it; keep going,".

His hips pounded so hard against yours that the bed squeaked against the wall. "Open your mouth, lovely," he said, and when you obeyed, he pinched your cheeks together. He spit into your mouth after collecting some in his. "Swallow" 

You could feel yourself approach your high, clamping your fists around the sheets. "Fuck yeah, I can feel you," he says. "Wanna come along with me?" he asks smirking and kissed you on the neck. 

You were straddling him after he turned you around. He grasped your hips in his hands and steered you up and down his cock, admiring your bouncing tits. You moan, holding yourself firm against Jungkook's chest, "Jungkook, I'm so close.".

"Cum for me"

He slaps your ass a couple times when you come down from your high, getting off at the giggling sigh of your cheeks.

He tightened his grasp on his dick and jerked, ultimately releasing his cum on your chest.

When you sat up, his cum dribbled down your chest, and you squeezed your tits together to give him a better view of your fucked out state. When he tugs your nipples between his finger tips, you whimper, "Kookie." He chuckled quietly, "Mmh I see you already have a nick name for me." "Does that mean we'll be seeing each other more times?"

Your expression told him all he needed to know. He drew you into his lap and split your legs. "I'm not finished with you yet; you like my tattoos, right?"

"Let's see how they appear while I'm fingering you." When Jungkook said that, a pool of your wetness formed on his lap. He took it slowly at first, massaging circles on your clit and then moving down to your tightness.

When he slips his finger into you and hears you whine, he exhales, "Fucking he'll, I'm in heaven." You grasped his hand in yours and pressed it deeper into your flesh. "Mmh, do you want more?"

You gasp out, peering up into his black eyes, "Yeah Kookie, please." "I wish you could torture me like this on a regular basis."

He chuckled, "Who says I can't?" "Baby, I'll take you anywhere you want." You remained silent, allowing him to do his thing. He began at a slower pace than when he fucked you, but as time passed, it became faster and harder. He took your juices in his fingers and brought them up to his lips for a taste. You look at him in astonishment; you had no idea what turned you on until now.

He spits on his hand before bringing it back down and slapping it on your heat. He pushed his fingers back into your tightness and began to abuse your pussy again. "Oh my- Jungkook, I'm going to cum again." You let yourself go.

His cock was hard against your ass once more. Returning from your high, slowly moving back and forth. He cursed out loud, "Shit sweetie, you're doing this on purpose." He takes your hips in his hands and guides you. "Would you like me to fuck you again, huh?"

"Yeah, I want you to fuck me again," you say as you force him onto the bed and stand between his legs, jerking him off a few times before repositioning your legs over his hips. You take his dick in your hand and direct it towards your heat. He grabs you and presses you down, and the two of you moan in unison. 

You begin by bouncing on his cock, "You know." "I've never had sex in a position other than missionary," you guffaw as you run your hands up and down his chest, appreciating his tattooed body.

"Fuck what men have you slept with, darling," Jungkook laughed at your honesty.

"Boring ones," you reply and move down to kiss him. You appeared to be more assured than you had been previously. You've realized you don't have to be shy around him now.

Jungkook grips you and fucks up into you, his balls slamming against your ass to add to the pleasure.

He sat up abruptly, still clutching you close to his chest. He dug around in his drawer for something. Taking a cigarette from the pack and lighting it. "You don't mind, do you?" Slapping your behind, he inquired. He felt you squeeze against him as you stared at him with wide eyes. "I had a feeling."

"Keep going," he tapped your hip with his finger.

You grabbed his shoulder and began thrusting yourself on him all over again, closed your eyes and chasing your climax. Jungkook took a pull from his cigarette while circling your clit. "Look at you, you're so desperate," he insisted. "You can let go, babe, come on."

"Cu-cum in me, Kookie," you pleaded, your hands tangled in his hair. "fuck, are you on the pill?" He asked, and now he's fucking you as well. He pounded back into you every time you bounced down, his tip abusing your cervix. You gave a quick nod and began moaning louder. "Please, Jungkook," you practically scream. He tossed his cigarette into an ashtray and took both of your ass cheeks in one hand. He kissed your mouth a few times before unleashing himself inside you and making you cum.

Following that, he put you on the bed, pushing your legs up and watching your pussy squeeze his cum out. He collected some of it and pushed it back into its place.

Jungkook cleaned you up once your breathing had settled. He pulls you close to him and gives you one of his shirts.

"Hoseok is going to kill me if he finds out," you murmured against his neck as you traced his tattoos. Smirking he patted your butt, "He's not going to,".

Suddenly, Jungkook received a phone call.

"What's up, Hoseok." He replies,

Shit, you sit up in panic and look at Jungkook.

"Where are you, Jungkook?" The older man hissed. "Why?" Jungkook asks casually. "At home,".

"Jungkook why the fuck is my sisters phone location at your place?"