Hi there ! I don’t know if you’ve done this yet but I’d love to request a scenario where Jungkook eats oc out with whip cream 🙈 and the rest is up to how you see it <3
“Finally,” Jungkook mutters more to himself as he shakes the can of whipped cream, “some good fucking food.”
Your stomach feels like there was a flight of butterflies raging, wanting to be released while you gawk in the sight of him in front of you. He was undressed, only in his black CK boxers, gazing down at you with a predatory look in his eyes.
“Cunt already wet, I see,” he giggles while getting into a comfortable position on his stomach. His face was just inches away from your cunt and you held back the urge to just buck your hips against him.
Jungkook dwells in your smell. His cock twitches painfully against the confines of his boxers.
“You ready, angel?” he asks with his honey voice. You can see the sheer excitement in his big, doe eyes. You can’t say no to him – ever.
“Yes.”
Your body instantly freezes when the cold whipped cream hits your sensitive folds. Jungkook releases a mixture of a hum and a moan, eyes totally fixated on you and your sweet reactions. He drops the can somewhere and hooks his arms around your thighs.
He pulls your body closer, making you gasp. The anticipation in your body grows bigger each second.
Prodding his tongue out, of course, Jungkook decides to tease you. He licks everywhere aside from the place where you needed him the most. He presses his wet tongue against your inner thighs, leaving a trail of saliva. His ears perk up when he hears you mewl, making him smile.
“Where do you want my tongue?” he asks quietly, almost barely audible.
“What?” you groan, “On my fucking pussy, obviously.” You kick your legs, letting him know your frustration.
But Jungkook wants you to work for it.
“Beg.” He demands, kissing your inner thighs. “Beg for it. Look at me and fucking beg for it.”
As if a switch has been turned on, a trail of desperate ‘please’ leaves your mouth. Your hips continue to buck up as you plead desperately for his tongue. Jungkook, after a while, accepts and dives into your pussy.
He just knows how to drive you wild. His broad tongue licks the cream off with each flick. Jungkook hums in delight and spreads your legs wider. Throwing your head back, you grab ahold of his hair.
“So fucking good, oh my god,” he moans; forehead furrowing. He sucks on your pussy lips and drags his wet mouth all over your cunt, relishing in you. He gulps down the medley of your arousal and the whipped cream down his throat, closing his eyes in delight.
He laps up his tongue on your clit, flicking the sensitive bud at lightspeed. Jungkook had to force your hips back down, even though your squeals and squirms shamelessly made his dick harder than it already was.
Catching his breath, you see that there was a little bit of cream on his chin. You giggle, placing an index finger between your teeth. With your face flushed, you urged him to continue.
“You’re a cute little minx, baby. We should’ve done this sooner. Pussy tastes sweeter than it already is.”
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《i dont own any of these pics. ctto》
pairing(s): yoongi x reader x jungkook
summary: Min Yoongi is a lot of things. Troublemaker. Initiator. Instigator. Trickster. All these things, for you, done with Jeon Jungkook and his own brand of sin. Teasing each other, fucking you until you can’t think, all day and all night. In damn public too, at a concert, Yoongi fingering you backstage and Jungkook fingering you in the crowd, so wrong. Sure. Yes. Please, more.
warnings: rated M (18+) for language; slut shaming; alcohol consumption; who knows if I’m going to give you closure but it’s obvious now; fluff and feels; smut (fem reader, public sex, dry humping, fingering, penetrative sex, m-masturbation, photography during sex, cum eating, thigh riding, phone sex, f-receiving oral, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, threesome, choking); non-idol!AU - friends with benefits / lovers? with Yoongi and JK
a–dick–ted au, but can be read alone as YoonKook PWP.
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“Look at me.”
Dark, raspy, deep. He had you right where he wanted you, enslaved to his words. Pure desire in his tone, invading your head like smoke, and you inhaled it all, filling your lungs to the brim, enveloping yourself in the way his voice made you feel. You couldn’t look away from those cat-like eyes even if you wanted to. His lips curved into an open-mouthed smirk.
His deft fingers slid under the hem of your skirt.
There was noise all around you. You didn’t know any of these people. They all had important jobs, getting everyone ready. Doing their hair, their makeup, giving instructions, professional shit, preparing the opening act. The main act was sitting under you, fingers fanning out on your thighs, nails dragging down your skin. He had made you straddle his lap, in front of all these people.
“Yoongi…”
Min Yoongi was a bad boy.
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pairing: park jimin x reader fandom: bts warnings: sex ; dirty talk ; language genre: smut ; fluff word count: 1.1k+
summary: it’s funny what a simple thing like a ponytail could do to you.
a/n: why am I always coming back on here with smut? anyway, THANKS FOR THE REQUEST <3
There was definitely truth to what people said… after a while, your relationship just becomes more comfortable. It has nothing to do with “falling out of love”, or not finding each other attractive anymore. The butterflies just turned into laughter and happiness, the sex became lesser, but better, because you eventually just knew what the other loved, the fights were a rarity, because you just knew what the other didn’t like.
This was true for yours and Jimin’s relationship. All of it.
But every now and again, something minor triggered an… anomaly in that pattern.
And today, it was as simple as Jimin coming home from dance practice with a ponytail.
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stop and look how cute they are
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In a world where marriage isn’t by choice and love isn’t an option – will you ever find happiness? Or just continue to search?
An arranged marriage world by @underthejoon and @kpopfanfictrash . Moodboards by @moonmangyu and @m00nk1ld.
Status: Complete
Kim Namjoon. Married by obligation, weighed down by circumstance. Except for those nights when you’re both drunk, falling into bed with one another and realizing you’re human. Occasionally this happens, occasionally you fuck. Until your life changes and you realize Namjoon, the very man you’re obligated to, might just be the very man that you crave.
A one shot by @underthejoon [ Obligated ]
Kim Taehyung. You hate him. He hates you. It’s a fine line though, isn’t it – between love and hate?
A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ Dichotomy ]
Kim Seokjin. It’s no surprise when you learn you’ll soon be engaged to one of the Kim brothers. What does come as a shock, is just how determined Seokjin is to make sure that person is him.
A one shot by @underthejoon [ All Along ]
Jeon Jungkook. To be perfectly honest, you’ve never seen Jeon Jungkook as anything but that annoying brat who followed you around on the playground. Until the day he shows up, asking for your hand in marriage. Then you start seeing him differently.
A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ Five Dates ]
Min Yoongi. Your fates were sealed long before your paths crossed. Get your diploma and get married. You were similar in that way – both bound by outdated customs. Falling in love was never something either of you dared to dream about. Until it happened.
A one shot by @underthejoon [ Fortuitous ]
Park Jimin. You’ve been engaged to Park Jimin since birth. The two of you destined for one another, meant to be married despite neither of you wanting to be. You needed travel, wanted to see the world. When that very same world comes crashing down around you, though – who is the one who saves you? Jimin.
A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ Everything ]
Jung Hosek. Boring. That’s the only word to describe the list of potential suitors picked out by your parents. Boring, sturdy, economical. As you meet them one by one, you politely entertain their intentions - until the night you meet a stranger at a party, and everything you know about life is thrown into disarray.
A one shot by @kpopfanfictrash [ Madeleine ]
Description: You knew you were hot. You saw how the guys looked at you, how their eyes were drawn to a tight t-shirt or short skirt. And maybe this would fail epically—crash and burn like a failed experiment—but you wanted to get under Kim Taehyung’s skin the only way you knew how.
Taehyung ♡ Female! Reader
Genre: Brother’s best friend/ enemies-to-lovers (e2l); smut, fluff, b i c k e r i n g WC: 13k Warnings: graphic smut (Dom! Taehyung + Brat!/Promiscuous! Reader, dirty talk, masturbation, light dub-con, degradation, humiliation (lots of name-calling like slut and whore), reader gets eaten out and sees god, a blow job that nearly makes the reader choke, spanking, overstimulation, reader cries, creampie— wrap it b4 u tap it m8s bc that’s unsafe)
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IM SO IN LOVE WITH THIS
part of the once upon a holiday collab with @underthejoon @fantasybangtan @kpopfanfictrash @lamourche @hobidreams and @junghelioseok!
summary⇢ it all started by accident, but it continues by choice—even before you began sleeping together, things with your friend taehyung have always been comfortable and easy. simple, and this new arrangement between you is certainly no exception to that rule. well…that’s definitely what you thought before a major snowstorm traps the two of you in his apartment over the holidays. now? now, it is quickly becoming apparent that things are a bit more complicated than you realized. pairing⇢ taehyung/reader word count⇢ 18.8k 😩🤦🏽♀️ rating⇢ 18+ genre⇢ smut | fluff | fwb!au | snowed in!au warnings⇢ sexual content, oral (m+f receiving), unprotected sex, fingering, a decent amount of netflix and chilling because they’re stuck in the house and horny, a lot of domesticity because mmm, that’s that good stuff 😌, angst, pininggggg
a/n⇢ it’s finally here!! 🙌🏾 i really procrastinated and let it fester until i was forced to churn 19k out in a couple weeks, huh ☠️☠️ classic me lmao. here’s to better planning in the new year! 🤣mood for this fic is this. hope you enjoy! 😊
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→ genre: idol!jimin×stylist!reader(f)
→ rating: nc17
→ warnings: implied smut(?)
→ wc: 1K
→ summary: jimin loves the pastel pink his touch paints your cheeks with; the blush red his teeth mark your skin with. A little too much that sometimes he forgets you are his supposed secret love.
→ a/n: Hope you enjoy! (I wanted to write a sad ending(sorta) to this but finally decided against it, haha)
Colours.
Jimin is good with them. Not like a painter, no. He’s more like a canvas for you—a canvas you know which colour to use and which colour to not. But regarding the latter, however, it’s hard to find a colour he’d not fit into; a colour his gaze would fail to glimmer in. He has every colour in him; deep in the star-forged depths of his brown eyes and every single flicker of his sparkling touch.
Even so, of all the colours, you know which one he prefers the most: pastel pink; the colour your cheeks blush in when he steals midnight kisses from your lips and when his skin makes flimsy promises on your own. By the day, he’s your canvas but once beneath the plush silk of his sheets, the roles change.
“You are doing it again.”
Jimin’s voice is carefully low, meant to be heard only by you, lips barely moving. And it works.
The bothered skin pulls out from beneath your teeth. You stop nibbling on your bottom lip; the reddened flesh swollen due the constant assault of your teeth.
“Sorry.”
Your fingertips brush his honey blonde tresses into place, but they fall in a wilful vigour over his forehead, yet again; continuing to hover over his eyes, just as stubborn as the boy himself. Satisfied as it is, you reach out for the powder brush.
“Why are you sorry for? It’s only making a little hard for me not to stare at them.”
The beauty brush almost slips from your grasp.
“Jimin!” You whisper shout.
The boy giggles, his rose blushed puffy cheeks bunching beneath his eyes, which have almost sunk into half moons, barely visible. But you know they glimmer. Your heart swells.
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synopsis: › it’s hard keeping a secret from your seven-year-old son, especially if it’s your relationship with his uncle jimin, your best friend for as long as your remember and someone who only recently did you begin dating.
or alternatively, the one where you and jimin do it in the room next to your son’s with the hopes that you’ll be quiet enough to not get caught.
pairing: jimin x reader
word count: 4.5k
rating: 18+
content: fluff | smut | best friends to lovers au | established relationship au | kinda secret relationship au | ft. flight attendant!jimin
warning/s: swearing | explicit sexual content | mild dirty talk | switch!jimin | oral sex (f. + m. receiving) | handjob | fingering | breast play | finger sucking | nipple sucking | top!reader | unprotected sex (this is fiction y’all always be safe!!) | basically trying and failing to be quiet during sex 🥴
opening note. again, i have no words for what goes through my mind sometimes i- sksks though as always,,, pls let me know what you think !!
“Uncle Jimin!” your son runs towards Jimin as he enters your home, Jimin kneeling down so that he can greet Jihoon with the same level of enthusiasm, momentarily dropping the paper bags he was holding so he can hug him back.
“Hey there, buddy.” He chuckles.
“How was Italy, Uncle?” Jihoon asks immediately as he pulls away. “Did you eat lots of pizzas? And pastas and—”
“Woah, woah, you might be forgetting that I went there for a job, kiddo, and not for a vacation.” Jimin grins. “I barely got out of the hotel even—but yeah, I got to taste a legit pizza, I’ll give you that.”
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