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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.”

marital bliss series masterlist (m)

⟶ summary: a trilogy (open to spin-offs of other members) of arranged marriage, accidental marriage, and marriage of convenience stories featuring rich!bangtan. listed in chronological order!

⟶ author’s note: watching penthouse, half of lie after lie, and one episode of world of marriage got me feeling some type of way lol. these fics aren’t like that besides the chaebol lifestyle aspect!

𝟘𝟙  𝟘𝟚  𝟘𝟛  𝟘𝟜  𝟘𝟝  𝟘𝟞  𝟘𝟟  𝟘𝟠  𝟘𝟡  𝟙𝟘 +

⟶ pairing: jimin x female reader

⟶ genre & tropes: angst, smut; arranged marriage/marriage of convenience

⟶ summary: It’s not a marriage that the either of you had wanted. It’s a marriage where both sides of the family were telling you and Jimin to keep a close eye on each other, saying that you cannot trust your spouse’s intentions. It’s a marriage that was shrouded in secrecy and poised to fail from the start. Every decision you and Jimin made must be carefully calculated to not upset the delicate balance you two have established. Nothing can stop things from getting a whole lot more complicated when you and Jimin have to add baby-making to the mix.

⟶ release: chapter one on to be determined

𝟘𝟙  𝟘𝟚  𝟘𝟛  𝟘𝟜  𝟘𝟝  𝟘𝟞  𝟘𝟟  𝟘𝟠  𝟘𝟡  𝟙𝟘 +

⟶ pairing: hoseok x female reader

⟶ genre & tropes: fluff, angst, smut; accidental marriage/marriage of convenience

⟶ summary: You were in Vegas for one last hurrah and bit of fun before you were forced to submit yourself to the drudgery that was responsible adulthood. You had no idea you would wake up from a night of mind-blowing sex, married to the man beside you. Bored out of his mind at Taehyung’s ‘bachelor party’ Hoseok is immediately enraptured by your beauty. When he finds himself leg-shackled, he is not as inclined to dissolve the marriage as you are, especially with his dying grandmother breathing down his neck about wives and children, threatening to disown him and take him off her will.

⟶ release: chapter one on to be determined

𝟘𝟙  𝟘𝟚  𝟘𝟛  𝟘𝟜  𝟘𝟝  𝟘𝟞  𝟘𝟟  𝟘𝟠  𝟘𝟡  𝟙𝟘 +

⟶ pairing: jungkook x female reader

⟶ genre & tropes: angst, smut; arranged marriage/marriage of convenience, enemies to lovers, scorned lovers with a past, second chance romance

⟶ summary: Ten years ago, you had run away from your family to pursue your dreams of becoming an idol. Eight years ago, those dreams were turned into dust and you were forced to beg your family to take you back in. Now, as a part of their agreement for making you a member of the illustrious Min family once more, you were forced to do their every bidding, including marrying the man you hated the most of all. 

⟶ release: chapter two on 06.30.21 (fingers crossed)

— trust issues | jjk

⊳ pairing: drummer!jungkook x model!reader

⊳ rating: 18+

⊳ word count: 2.2k

⊳ genre: bar au, non-idol au, strangers to lovers, smut & fluff

⊳ warnings: explicit sexual content, language, oral sex (f. receiving), fingering

⊳ summary: he was trouble. everyone knew it. you knew it too but you didn’t care. You were a player as well and maybe, even worse than him.

Sex to you was like an escape. You’d fuck men and kick them out after you were done. All of them, except him last night.

Every Friday night, he played the drums at the bar you worked at, and every time, he and his boys left with different girls.

He was trouble. Everyone knew it. You knew it too, but you didn’t care. You were a player, too, and maybe even worse than him. All of your exes and one-night stands were the opposite of him. Jungkook was exactly your type. Long dark hair, dark eyes, and an incredible body. You often imagined how that body would feel on top of yours.

“You know,” your friend said, taking a sip from the drink you just made her at the bar, “you’re like the girl version of him. I bet sex would be so bomb with him.”

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here i come | jjk. (m)

➵ summary :  tipsy hide-and-seek turns into more when you and jeon jungkook choose the same closet to hide in.

➵ pairing : jungkook x reader

➵ genre :  college!au, smut, pwp

➵ rating : 18+

➵ word count : 3k

➵ warnings : sexual content, teasing, swearing, mentions of alcohol, tipsy but both parties are able to consent, dirty talk, breast fondling, fingering, bigdick!jungkook cause wbk, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (wrap it up lovelies) mentions of oral, slight name kink, begging, creampie

➵ a/n: i’ve always wanted to try this idea with jungkook and i finally have!! he just seems so perfect for this scenario. as always, your comments and feedback are appreciated! enjoy :)

↳ *read the second part!*

“32!..31!..30!..”

Dammit, you had 30 seconds left and had just made it to the second floor, cheeks flushed from running around and the slight buzz of alcohol making your insides giddy.

Rushing towards the first room that came into sight, you barge in panicked as Taehyung reaches 25 seconds.

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waste it on me | jjk

☞masterlist☜

→ pairings: jeon jungkook x reader

→ genre: fluff! + maybe a little bit of angst??

→ summary: freshman year of high school you were dating thirteen year old jeon jungkook. ahh.. young love. it was all fun and sweet until he suddenly left for los angeles without any explanation at all, leaving you alone and confused. ten years go by, you find yourself looking through a box of old photos from high school. there you find pictures of your boyfriend, ex.. boyfriend? you two never did breakup in the first place.. desperate for love, you asked good ‘ole twitter to help you find him again. did it work?

→ a/n: the long awaited smau is coming soon!! will start after page turner <3

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sneak peek

intro 1

intro 2

part 1 (½): so annoying

part 1 (2/2): long lost love

part 2: he was here

part 3: can i keep this one?

part 4: what could’ve been

part 5: do you remember

part 6: promise me

part 7: count me in

part 8: jealous

part 9: marsh-mallows

part 10: don’t lose faith

part 11: if it’s fate, it’s fate

part 12: third wheel

part 13: who is this

part 14: getting food

part 15: he could’ve

part 16: still squishy

part 17: kimi no na wa

part 18: love like yours

part 19: i think it’s cute

part 20: waste it on me

part 21: i’ll miss you

part 22: disgustingly cute

part 23: love is in the air

part 24 1/3: what did he ask u

part 24 2/3: hurry up

part 24 3/3: that’s a yes

part 25: maybe not

part 26: baby

part 27: surprise me

part 28: #jinjinmiyeon wedding FINALE

epilogue

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make you mine · jjk (m)

➵ summary; your first day at your new college is quite eventful to say the least. but everything seems slightly less chaotic when Jeon Jungkook offers to help you on your way – if only knowing him wasn’t an even bigger mess than the day you first met.

main masterlist · mym tag · mym jk photo · playlist

pairing; jock!jungkook x f. reader

word count; 37.8k

rating; 18+

content; college au + friends to lovers au, fluff/angst/smut

warnings; mentions of alcohol, swearing, making out, groping, grinding, dirty talk, fingering, oral (f & m receiving), unprotected sex, nipple play, food play, slightly dom!jk, multiple orgasms, so. much. sex., soft shit bc it’s the mym couple <3

a/n; i cannot believe mym is finally here !! this is my proudest piece of work and it is my precious baby so please please give it a LOT of love <3 all sorts of feedback is greatly appreciated and i cannot wait to hear what y’all think of it!! reblog, comment and tell me your thoughts and i will be the happiest person alive thank youuuu ENJOY <3333

ALSO A BIG ASS SHOUTOUT TO @kookingtae​ FOR HELPING ME WITH BASICALLY THIS WHOLE FIC <333 ur the best and ily thank you sososo much!!

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Your Eyes Tell | JJK | 71

ℂℍ𝔸ℙ𝕋𝔼ℝ 𝕃𝕀𝕊𝕋 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕎𝔸ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾𝕊

**Please be aware of the warnings. There will be psych ward drama, including self-harm ahead.**

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Logan walked into the house with shopping bags and a backpack and was met by her father.

“There’s my angel,” he kissed her forehead while taking the food from her.

“I couldn’t find the brand of soy sauce Eomma wanted, so I bought the kind YoonGi likes,” she warned him.

“That’s fine,” he nodded.

“I feel like I haven’t seen you in months,” her mother walked in and looked her over. “You’ve lost weight. You have circles under your eyes. Are you ill?”

“No, just overworked,” she complained before kissing her cheek and walking off to her room to drop off her bag.

“Have you seen your brother?”

“They’re rehearsing for festivals, Eomma. I haven’t even spoken to Goo-ah in two days. Just texts and snaps,” she sighed.

“Everything is back to normal, then.”

She agreed silently before pushing up her sleeves to wash her hands.

“I’ll get dinner, go relax. Watch the gameshows with your dad.”

“I’m supposed to respect my elders,” she teased her with a dimply smirk to which she received a slap to the ass.

“If you don’t slow down you won’t make it to be an elder,” she complained.

“Yes, Eomma,” she sighed as she walked off and dropped onto the sofa.

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It was the middle of the night when her phone went off. It wasn’t her personal phone, but her work phone. It wasn’t just any ring, but the emergency tone from the nurse on duty. She jumped up, half asleep, and quickly answered. “This is PA Dunn,” she answered.

“Logan-ssi… we have an issue with one of your patients that needs immediate attention.”

“Which patient?”

“Lim JoonYong has been hiding his medication and has lapsed into a psychotic fit.”

“I’m on my way. Please call Dr. Yoo and hand my case load off to the nurse on call.”

“I’ll see you soon.”

She closed her eyes and dropped her phone. This was going to be a bad day.

“What’s wrong?” her mother ran in, the sound of the emergency call waking her up.

“I have to get to the hospital. Tell JunKi I’m sorry for missing his birthday lunch, I’ll make it up to him,” she jumped into a set of scrubs she had in her backpack.

“Will you be gone all day?”

“I don’t know, it depends on how bad the situation is when I get there. These sorts of calls aren’t good.”

“Please call me when you can. I worry when you run off like this.”

“I know,” she kissed her cheek. “Love you.”

“I love you,” she sighed as she dashed out while calling a taxi.

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Logan ran directly into the hospital and straight to the elevator. As soon as she stepped onto her floor, she was met by one of the charge nurses.

“How long as he been off of his meds?”

“The doctor estimates three days.”

“What about his roommate?”

“He was discharged and sent home yesterday.”

“So he’s locked in by himself. Can you get in to sedate him?”

“Every time someone opens the door, he takes a bite out of his shoulder.”

“What?!” she stopped.

“There’s blood everywhere and the orderlies are scared to go in.”

She stared at her for a moment before turning to find the orderlies standing outside of his room. She glanced up to see smeared blood covering the window and swallowed down her fear; fear of what was waiting inside and for the condition of her patient.

She held out her hand and accepted the syringe before stepping up to the door. “JoonYong-ie… it’s PA Dunn. Can you speak?”

“Logan-ssi…” his voice was weak.

“I’m coming in. I want to help you.” She opened the door to find blood everywhere as he looked up from the corner, on the floor. He had bitten both of his shoulders.

“I’m so sorry,” he looked up with tears streaming down his face.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about,” she slowly knelt in front of him. “May I please help you?”

“I remembered…” he sighed. “This is what they did…”

“You were compelled to feel what your mother went through.”

“I’m so fucked up,” he cried.

“JoonYong-ie…” she whispered. “We need to close up these wounds. I’m going to have to sedate you. When you awaken, you will be restrained. Do you understand that?”

He nodded his head. “I’m so sorry, Logan-ssi.”

“Everything will be alright,” she held out her gloved hand and waited.

He took her hand and looked into her eyes as she injected him with the sedative.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“Sleep well, angel,” she caught him from falling over before yelling out to the hall. “Call down to the operating theatre and request a surgeon! Get a cleaning crew in to sterilize this room! Call Dr. Yoo and request a medical review!”

She stepped back as the orderlies dashed in to place the unconscious boy onto a gurney and rush him to the OR.

“Logan-ssi!”

She looked up at the charge nurse to see that she was staring at her scrubs. She was covered in blood. She went on autopilot as she walked down to the scrub room to wash up and change. Her mind was completely blank as she replaced her protective gear and walked down to her office to write up an incident report and copy the doctors on it.

“Logan-ssi,” Dr. Yoo peeked into her office. “Are you okay?”

She frowned at him, contemplating what a horrible, stupid question that was. “I’m fine. JoonYong is not.”

“He is stable and in surgery, thanks to you. You… need to go home and reflect on this horrific situation.”

“I’m fine.”

“You are not. Go home. Resume your schedule on the fifth.”

She stared at him before nodding her head. “Thank you.”

He too nodded before walking down to his office. He logged into his employee records and found her emergency contact information. He then called Min ByeongJun, which led to a call to YoonGi. He in turn dashed to JungKook’s room and told him. Without another word, he grabbed his shoes and ran out the door.

Stardust || JJK ~ Teaser

Pairing: Jungkook x F. Reader

Genre: Fluff || Smut || Friends to Lovers au

Summary: If Jungkook would have known an unintentional orgasm would have led to this, then he would have begged you to work out with him sooner.

Word count: ???

Tags/ warnings: jungkook’s a bit of a himbo, they both lack awareness apparently, fluff, smut in the forms of: unintentional masturbation turned coregasm, oral (f. receiving), protected sex (because that’s really cool), mirror sex, doggy style, technically multiple orgasms, they’re both giggly and in love it’s kinda gross, jk is a tits man, i think that’s all

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Jungkook doesn’t remember life before you. Though he thinks it must have been dull, flimsy smiles, and friends that hadn’t bothered to call once they moved away. His existence so easily forgotten, that the gnawing sadness didn’t seem to last as long as he’d anticipated.

He’d thought about what life would be like if one day the two of you were to ever part ways, the very thought of you not being by his side like a harsh punch the gut. And maybe he had gotten a little teary eyed on those evenings he felt a little softer, a little sadder at the thought of you ever leaving.

Though he doubts that day will ever come. And maybe that’s all just wishful thinking, a juvenile dream that the promise you’d made to one another would hold strong for the rest of time, until the two of you lay six feet under. Resting side by side until your bodies rot, flesh becoming one with the earth, what is left of your existence blossoming into something beautiful; perhaps a tree, a flower, truly anything, as long as you were together.

“Together?” you blink up at Jungkook through your lashes, eyebrows creasing in distaste; head haloed by the setting sun.

“Yes” he nods, hair flopping a little over his forehead, and you push the stray strands out of his eyes.

“Kook, I love you— you know I do” and he nods, “But working out just, isn’t for me” you conclude and his shoulders deflate.

“First off, I love you too—“

“Thank you” you nod.

“And look, how do you know it’s not for you, if you’ve never tried”

“You put me off” and Jungkook would have thought you were joking if you didn’t have that deadpan look on your face.

“Huh” he gawks, “How?”

“You always complain about sore muscles, and the thought of being sweaty” your head tips forward dramatically, cushioned by your arms from the table.

“It’s a good ache”

“There is no such thing as a good ache”

“Sex ache”

You pause, “Excuse me?”

“You know?” he cocks his head to the side.

“No”

Jungkook’s mouth falls open, “You’re a little pillow princess aren’t you, I bet you don’t do any of the work”

“Do too, besides—“ you swallow, “It’s none of your business” you pull your hands free of his grasp.

“Come on, I feel like we’re at a point in this relationship we can share these things” his cheek rests atop of your head, each syllable pulled out into a whine.

“I don’t wanna hear about your sex life, Jungkook”

“Actually, I don’t really wanna hear about yours either” his nose scrunches up, melting your resolve.

Release Date: Tuesday 10th January @ 11pm China Standard Time