Pairing: You/Jungkook Genre: Smut Summary: Jungkook has fallen head over heels with a very beautiful and, most definitely, older than him owner of a very popular bakery in town. What happens when he finally musters up enough courage to approach her? Better yet, what happens when both of them got stuck in the bakery because of the approaching snowstorm?
Warning: I’m not responsible for the harmful effects of a sudden increase in sugar levels in your blood after reading this fic. Over-indulgence in Kookies may lead to diabetes.
Jeon Jungkook is very impatient. It’s never been in his nature to wait for anything longer than it’s absolutely necessary. His hotheaded temper has always pushed him to his limits and made him achieve anything he’s ever wanted. Without fail.
Another adjective to describe this doe-eyed boy would be the incurable stubbornness, which demonstrates itself in every possible aspect of his life. If Jungkook wants it, Jungkook will have it. And, surely, it will be just the way he needs it to be.
A very dangerous mix. A quick-temper and a stubborn ass, when combined, can lead to the shaping of a very passionate type of personality.
So, once this charming boy laid his eyes on you- the owner of a very popular bakery in town- he immediately made up his made to have you as his girlfriend.
And there is absolutely nothing that could stop him now. Neither the fact that he is basically a complete stranger to you nor the fact that you’re more or less 4 years older than Jungkook. Not to look any further, this pretty boy wouldn’t even bother thinking about the possibility of you being in a relationship.
If Jungkookie wants something, Jungkookie will get it.
So recently, it just so happened, that you’ve been continuously hosting a rather shy young man, a very handsome young man, to stick to the facts.
Naturally, it hasn’t escaped your notice, since the boy’s been rather evidently gawking at you whenever he thinks you don’t pay attention, that maybe his numerous visits aren’t just because of the addictive sugar in your cakes and muffins.
You break into a girlish giggle, the moment you see him bashfully peaking inside the bakery and instantly searching for you with his chocolate-brown eyes. It’s freezing cold outside and the windows are covered in a sparkly layer of thin ice. It’s been a long time since winter was this cold in your hometown. Eventually, he gets inside and cheers up a little once he is sure that you’re at work. He takes off his hat and almost tip-toes to stand in a queue. He seems to be nervous about something, or maybe it’s the excitement? You can’t really tell.
You keep giving him the side-eye while trying to look busy with your customer. You notice the redness of the tip of his nose and ears. His eyes glazed over, most probably owing to the strong wind outside.
“He looks like Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer,” a very silly thought flashes through your head, “It’s so… Cute.”
“What’s cute about a snowstorm, Sweety?” An old granny asks, bewildered.
You’ve just realised that you haven’t really paid attention to your surroundings.
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Ma’am,” you give an apologetic smile while handing her the box of freshly baked mini strawberry tarts.
“I am a bit distracted today,” you explain. “Could you say it again, please?”
Her face lights up with a warm smile. She turns around to look at Jungkook and playfully pokes him with her elbow.
“You young people, all you can think about are these… Dates!”
She chuckles lightly, her eyes keenly fishing for your and Jungkook’s reaction. He blushes furiously with his plump lips frozen in an “oo” shape.
“I was talking about the snowstorm. It’s coming tonight.” She patted Jungkook on his back. “You better get cosy near the fireplace and don’t wander off anywhere, kids!”
Having said that she winked in your direction and aimed for the door.
There was a moment of disturbing silence between you and Jungkook before you managed to snap out of it.
“Yes? How can I help you?” you sound very polite and professional. “Same as usual?” you add quickly smiling at Jungkook.
He has always asked for a black coffee and a small treat of your choice. Be it a piece of pumpkin pie, gooey brownie or a glazed donut, the boy didn’t care much as long as he could eat something recommended by you.
“Anything you would like to eat, Ma’am,” he has always answered with the same agonizingly sweet grin on his perfectly shaped face.
But this time, much to your astonishment, the boy shakes his head in disagreement.
“This time make it double, please.”
“Oh.” You keep staring at the boy with an expression of a deer caught in headlights. That annoying tinge of jealousy, a feeling you haven’t really expected to experience now, catches you off guard completely.
“I’m waiting for somebody,” the boy says gazing away, “Could you please bring it all to the table once my friend gets here?”
“Are you sure it’s a wise idea, boy? You heard the old lady… The snowstorm is coming,” you can’t believe your own words. Yet, you keep on talking.
“Maybe you should cancel the meeting and order a take-out?” Your hands firmly grasp the counter as your lips turn into a wry smile.
“No,” he says firmly, “It’s a very important meeting.”
“Of course. As you wish.” You turn around immediately to cover your disappointment while pretending to be busy with his order.
He walks away and, just as usual, chooses to sit at the table in the corner of the room, right beside the fireplace. Little do you know, though, that it’s not a mere whim, not a matter of a favourite place to sit or anything of that sort. It’s just the ideal place to stare at you when you stand behind the counter.
Gradually, it’s getting darker and darker outside and it seems that the wind’s really picking up. Howling noises of the gusting wind and the freezing temperature scare all the quests away, who hurriedly head back homes before it’s too late to escape the blizzard.
With the exception of Jungkook, of course.
The boy is still sitting at the table, stealing glances in your direction, even though his attention is supposedly focused on the phone in his hands.
It’s about the time to close, so you start pulling down the roller blinds while peeking at Jungkook. He doesn’t seem to budge an inch.
“Does he know I have to close the bakery?” you wonder, slowly strolling to his table.
He looks up the moment you approach him.
“It seems I’ll have to get this take-out, after all,” he cracks a rather goofy smile.
“Sure, I’ll go and pack it for you then.” You walk away to prepare the coffee and the box with two cinnamon rolls. Meanwhile, Jungkook walks up to the door and tries opening it. A powerful blow of wind almost makes him lose his balance. The wind mixed with white flakes of snow rush into the warmth of your bakery, making you shiver from cold. Jungkook struggles to slam the door and stop the blizzard from covering the entire room with snow and ice. He pushes the door with his back and finally succeeds. It’s calm and warm again. Once more, the comforting sounds of crackling fire fill up the bakery’s interiors. You can hear Jungkook pant slightly, as he stands with his back pressed against the door and his hands resting on his knees. You come up to him with the order in your hands. He looks at you and then at the box with his sweet treat
“I’m afraid you got stuck with me here, Ma’am,” he beams sweetly at you.
Rightly so, there is so much snow outside it’s impossible to go out, not to mention the piercing wind and the freezing cold temperature. You bite your lip, being worried about the prospects of spending the entire night here. Noticing your concern, Jungkook straightens up and gazes right into your eyes.
“How about eating these delicious sweets together, Ma’am?”
“How about your friend, though…,” you answer weakly. “Won’t she be disappointed?”
Jungkook blinks twice, looking very much surprised. You almost chuckle at his reaction. The boy looks utterly clueless.
“She?” he asks baffled.
“Yes, your friend.” You can’t hide the sour tone of your voice.
He starts scratching his head, still being completely oblivious, and then he smiles again.
“Ahh…”, he stutters, “Yeah…”
“It’s nothing important,” he moves closer and walks behind you. His long fingers dig into your shoulder blades and you almost jump when he starts pushing you in the direction of the table near the fireplace.
“Oi, hold on here, oi…!”
You look behind your shoulder seeking for his face.
“You told me it’s ‘so important’!”
Both of you almost bump into the chair. Jungkook was so caught up with finding an explanation to your question that he didn’t notice it standing in your way. But, at the last moment, he grabbed your shoulders and not so gently forced you to stop, which ended up in you bumping into his chest and nearly head-butting him .
“Ma’am, please be more careful!”
“You were the one pushing me!”
He sighs and moves the chair for you rolling his eyes in the process, which makes you pout your lips while staring at him angrily. You both sit down, averting each other’s gaze. Eventually, Jungkook gives in.
“How about we just eat the sweets and forget about all this nonsense?”
He smiles sweetly with his eyes glued to your face.
“I’m sure you’ve prepared something very delicious. Just as always.”
He opens the box and his eyes sparkle with excitement. He makes this “OOH” sound which children so often give out while opening Christmas presents.
“Cinnamon buns?! Are you for real?” he rejoices. “I thought all got sold out.”
He takes them out of the box, one by one, serving the bigger bun for you. Then, he takes the coffee and removes the plastic lid. It’s steaming hot. Much to your surprise, the boy starts blowing air at your beverage wanting to cool it off.
“Ai, it’s so hot!”
He puts the cup right next to the cinnamon bun and looks at you.
“Wait a little, please. I don’t want you to burn yourself.”
Having said that, the boy immediately reaches for his own bun and happily bites into it. You really feel relieved because if he didn’t start munching on the food, you wouldn’t even know how to react to his caring behaviour and words.
“God, he is so sweet.”
Your mind screams as you keep watching the dark haired boy. He basically devours the bun, stuffing his cheeks with huge bites of the pastry. You could even swear you`ve just heard him humming in approval. His fingers get all sticky from the glaze as he doesn’t even bother using the spoon and eats while holding the bun in his hand. Your eyes widen a little when he puts his index finger to his mouth in order to lick it clean. He then notices your prying eyes.
“Aren’t you eating?” he asks worriedly.
“Of course I am.”
Right away, you take a bite, angry at yourself for staring at him for so long. He beams cutely.
“Good, you should eat a lot, Noona.”
You almost choke on the bun. Damn, he has just called you ‘Noona’.
“Listen here, boy-”
“It’s Jungkook,” he interrupts. “My name is Jungkook.”
He swallows one last bite of the bun and licks his lips while still looking at you. A ticklish sensation builds up in your belly and you decide it’s better to keep your comment for later.
“What did you want to say?” Jungkook nags.
“Forget it,” you say taking another bite to avoid answering.
Suddenly, he starts chuckling and when you give him a questioning look he seems to get more and more amused.
“What’s your problem, eh?” Your brows furrow.
Much to your surprise, he leans in and places his thumb on your upper lip. He rubs it gently and then brings the finger to his mouth.
“Now, I have none. But, the chocolate on your lip was a bit too… Distracting.”
This odd sensation in your gut has just reached its peak and your heart starts pounding.
“Would you like some more, Jungkook?” You question weakly.
The boy shifts in his chair in excitement, ”Can I get one, please?!”
“Sure,” you whisper standing up and hurriedly walking over the counter. You started panicking again and you’re happy that you managed to distract his attention and wriggle out of this… bizarre situation.
Moments later, you take a deep breath and head back to the table. You put on a confident smile and serve the boy yet another cinnamon bun with a double chocolate frosting.
Jungkook grabs the bun and begins chewing on it joyfully. Just when you think the boy will give you a much-needed breather to collect yourself, he starts talking with his mouth full of food.
“Noona, your boyfriend is really lucky. I’ve never eaten anything better than your pastry.”
You take one huge gulp of coffee before answering. His attempts at wooing you are as clear as day, and yet, something urges you to play along.
“Look at you, you curious bunny,” you smirk crossing your arms on your chest. This nickname seems to fit quite well.
Jungkook stops chewing and his eyes get even bigger than usual.
“I’m not with anybody and if you say such things you can upset your girlfriend, Jungkookie.”
He swallows the last bit of his second serving and readjusts himself on the chair.
“I don’t have a girlfriend, Noona.”
“How come?” you smile playfully. “No cute girls at school?”
He rolls his eyes. He rolls his eyes so hard you want to slap him for being such an arrogant ass.
“It’s unbelievable!” you think to yourself. One moment he is an adorable kid and the next one he gets so cheeky it’s difficult to put up with him.
“At the University,” he corrects you. “I’m not interested in these girls. They’re all so loud… and childish.”
He leans in a little, closing the already small distance between you. His knee accidentally (or maybe not really?) brushes against yours.
“I prefer older women,” he announces flashing his bunny teeth. “Just like you.”
“Ohh… Is that so?” you ask him while putting your elbows on the table. “What’s so attractive about us, older women? Tell me, please.”
The boy giggles nervously looking away for one or two seconds but eventually, he turns to you and quickly licks his lips before answering.
“You’re just so much more mature and…,” he drums his fingers on the table.
“And?” Your heart starts racing for no reason. It seems you’re really enjoying this conversation.
“And you know how to take care of me,” he clears his throat and adds, “Properly.”
You grin rather a bit too provocatively, “You mean sex?”
He nods his head vigorously, being visibly tense.
“Yes this is what I meant,” he answers trying to sound as cool as it’s only possible.
“So, you must have had previous experiences with older than you ladies, is that correct?”
The tension in the room gets so thick one could almost cut it with a knife.
“I’ve had one, ehh, let’s call her a friend.”
“Mhmmm…,” you hum in response waiting eagerly for him to continue.
“It wasn’t anything big. Just…,” he hesitates. “Just sex.”
“I see,” your throat goes dry when he glances at you hungrily.
“But it was a long time ago. Almost a year and a half.” He finishes the story still ogling you.
“So, it basically means that you haven’t had a girl for all this time?”
There is a moment of silence as you’re basically trying to digest his words and their implication.
“Noona,” his pitch of voice gets a bit too high, “How about you?”
“What about me?” you ask perplexed.
“Have you ever had a younger man?” Upon uttering this nosy question, Jungkook moves his chair closer to you and leans down. His elbows now resting on his thighs. It seems you’re basically trapped, with your legs right between his and his handsome face right in front of yours.
You have no intention of showing how much it affects you. Your palms start sweating owing to the close proximity between you and Jungkook.
“You mean… Rather a boy, not a man, right?” You raise your eyebrow cheekily.
His cute smile disappears from his face and is replaced with an angry-looking pout. It doesn’t last long, though, as the boy gives you an eat-shitting grin before he opens his mouth to respond.
“No, not a boy. I was talking about a younger man.”
“I’m afraid I know none, Jungkookie,” you smile triumphantly. “But I can safely say, that I’ve just met a very cute younger boy.”
He snorts with laughter and starts cracking his knuckles angrily. He bites on his lip gazing right into your eyes.
“I can easily prove how wrong you are, Noona,” he challenges and traces your body with his eyes. He wants you and you know it all too well.
“Oh really?” you mock. “How would you do that?”
But, you want him too and you’re not going to pretend. It’s just that the boy is really fun to tease and you simply can’t stop riling him up.
A lone vein throbbed above Jungkook’s right eye. You just smile a rather deceptively innocent smile in response.
“Right,” he whispers through clenched teeth and lowers his gaze and then suddenly he chuckles lowly which sends shivers down your spine.
“Actually, it is very easy to prove you wrong, Noona. I don’t really think you’d squeeze your thighs so much in a presence of just a cute boy.”
Instantly, you part your legs feeling the blood rushing to your cheeks and before you can say anything Jungkook’s hand creeps under your skirt as he crashes your lips together. His bunny teeth collide with yours but you don’t mind as the boy impatiently forces himself inside your mouth, eagerly swirling his tongue against yours. A delicious whimper escapes his lips as he runs his fingers over the elastic band of your stockings. Without much hesitation, Jungkook snatches at the band and pulls off the material to get to your bare thigh. You jump as his cold hand grabs hold of your over-sensitive flesh and begins fondling it.
“Mhmm… Jun-jungkook,” you mewl into the kiss.
He pulls away for a moment, both of you gasping for air. His nose brushes against yours and your foreheads are tightly pressed together.
“All my friends call me Kookie,” he grins cheekily seeing you so whipped for him after a mere kiss and some thigh petting.
“Feel free to do that,” he adds squeezing your thigh harshly and your eyes flutter shut as you bite your lip to stop yourself from gasping.
You’d feel ashamed for dropping your guard so easily, you’d be angry at yourself for moaning right into this boy’s mouth, you’d be disappointed at your own hips so wantonly pushing forward, encouraging Jungkook to move his shaky fingers a little bit higher, but the thing is, you don’t. He makes you so horny and you can hear your own heart beating through your chest. Once again, you jerk your hips being totally lost in your own lust. The boy fiercely grips your skin, digging his nails into your thigh so much that you can feel your flesh burning because of his rough groping.
Your breath hitches as you struggle to deliver an answer with a coquettish grin on your face.
“Why, does it get you off when your Noonas give you cute nicknames?”
As if he meant to punish you, Jungkook pushes away the soaking wet material of your panties and rubs your clit with his thumb making you arch your back to grant the boy a better access to your wetted core. Much to your disappointment, Jungkook doesn’t press harder. Instead, he gently massages your folds making you wiggle closer to him in frustration. His finger pad lightly applying pressure on the tip of your clit.
“Kookie, you little- ahhh,” you groan angrily when the boy completely removes his finger from your entrance.
“You little shi-,”
“Somehow I think it gets you off just as much as me, Noona.” He butts in, not allowing you to vent out your irritation. Right then, his hands sneak under your apron. Jungkook forcefully grabs the material of your skirt and pulls it off together with your panties in a one sharp tug eliciting a dissatisfied whine from you as there is nothing to protect your ass from the cold surface of the wooden chair. Your body shivers and small goosebumps appear all over your skin. You reach out to Jungkook, shamelessly craving his warmth and thirsting for his touch. Your face grimaces as the unpleasant cold sensation keeps attacking your body. Noticing your discomfort, Jungkook immediately wraps his arms around you and guides you to sit on his muscular thigh. Your clit rubbing all over his jeans as you sit down on him.
“Baby girl, come here I’ll warm you up. I’m so sorry,” the apologetic and caring tone of his angelic voice makes your stomach flutter, heat pooling low in your belly at his tender sweet-nothings whispered against your ear. His manly hands wander down your back to grab your butt and force you to ride his leg. His hands are so warm, squeezing your ass with such a force it will for sure end up with a couple of bruises the next day. Obediently, you start to rock your hips in sync with Jungkook’s rough grips. He sets up an even pace, always making sure to push his thigh up to make you feel him better. You’re boldly fucking yourself on his thick leg, straddling a boy who seemed to be so sweetly innocent and shy. The biggest bullshit ever.
One of his hands greedily reaches for the straps of your apron. He swiftly unwraps the bow and strips you naked not wanting to waste any more time.
“I was tempted to leave the apron on, but…,” he purrs into your ear grazing your earlobe with his teeth. His hand on your ass drives you crazy, not allowing you to stop grinding even for a moment. He’s breathing against your neck, softly pressing his wet lips to your ticklish skin. You’re now completely naked, trying to cover your body, tightly wrapping your arms around his torso and burying your face into his chest.
“But, I think today,” he inhales sharply. “Today I need to see you completely naked.” His whisper is so desperate that you can feel your walls clenching around the thin air in excitement. You squeeze his leg tighter and he moans lewdly encouraging you to go on.
“Kookie, ahh-” you moan back addressing him by his nickname.
This instant, Jungkook’s hand wanders in the direction of your clit. The pleasant sensation from minutes before, of his fingers, gently rubbing your folds, once again sets you on fire. Jungkook grabs your legs and links his thighs to make you sit on him with your core right in front of the bulge in his pants. Your legs hanging loose on both of his sides.
“Baby girl, you are so fucking beautiful,” he squeaks as he basically devours your entire body. You can’t really hide anything from him now. Your eyes locking for a brief moment before he gazes down, lusting over your exposed and shivering skin. You stare at him and his face, into those sinfully beautiful chocolate eyes, and feel something low in your body tighten. Involuntarily, you push your hips into Jungkook’s hand, urging him to somehow ease off this sudden flexing of muscles in your core.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” he keeps on moaning, revealing a bit of his submissive side. His words becoming bolder and bolder, lewd compliments causing both of you to blush.
But then, it’s your turn to groan as your walls grip Jungkook’s intrusive finger. You cry out in pure pleasure, as he simply keeps on pushing the entire length of his long and slender finger in and out of your pussy.
“I love how you feel down there, Noona,” he admits, pushing his finger further, to better feel your heat, your wetness. Your body begins pulsing around his thick digit.
“Oh fuck,” you groan wildly, not recognizing your own voice anymore. “Just like that, ahh, please,” you beg, nails digging into his scalp.
Hearing as those needy cries fall from your lips, Jungkook feels his dick throbbing with aching need. He groans pushing his hips forward, hoping to get some friction from your pussy. Unfortunately, your hips don’t meet and he wants to cry from all of the tension that has built up in him because of you. He clenches his teeth, still thrusting his hips forward, never stopping to finger your pussy despite his painful erection. You’re so caught up in chasing your own orgasm that you haven’t really noticed how desperate he’s become. He runs his thumb between your slick folds and then violently pushes his second finger into you.
“Kookie, fuck! I’m cumming,” you scream, fiercely pulling at his hair and biting his collarbone to somehow muffle your moans.
“Baby, you’re clenching so hard,” a groan rips from his chest at how quickly he managed to make you come. Your body is so responsive to his touch that he simply can’t wait to bury his dick inside you and make you feel even better.
Your hips keep rocking against his palm and you tremble. You can’t really keep your balance as your head starts spinning. Jungkook immediately hugs you tighter, helping you to ride out your violent orgasm. Your body convulses for one last time and you go entirely limp, melting into his arms.
Jungkook, so desperately craving his own release, stands up with your legs wrapped around him and sits you on the chair. You’re still a bit dizzy from your high when your naked ass touches the surface of the wooden seat. He kneels in front of you with his hands around you to prevent you from falling to the ground. A squeaky noise of disappointment escapes your lips as he slowly loosens his hold. Speechless and trembling from the after orgasm shocks which repeatedly surge through your womanhood, deep in your pelvis, you gaze up seeking Jungkook’s eyes. He notices your worried expression and leans in to place a caring kiss on your forehead.
“Baby girl, wait a bit here, please. Will you?” he murmurs caressing your cheek with his hand.
Your eyes widen at the sight of Jungkook raising from his knees to hurriedly take off his t-shirt and sweater. Your jaw drops and you feel a sudden tightness in your chest when Jungkook stands in front of you with his perfectly shaped body. You jump on the chair as the boy suddenly bends over to grab his jacket from the backrest. He freezes for a moment and hovers over you. Helplessly, you let your eyes wander down his upper body. You mewl weakly, his lower abdomen muscles and the hard bulge in his jeans make your mouth water. He looks so delicious you can’t help but reach out to his belt as you lick your lips in anticipation. Jungkook’s body flexes and he frantically grabs your wrists pleading in a weak voice.
“Baby, please… I told you to wait a moment,” he says furrowing his brows as if it was physically painful for him to push you away. He lets go of your wrists and walks away in the direction of the fireplace.
“B-but, Kookie?!” you stutter trying to stand up and follow the boy but you’re forced to sit down as your legs wobble dangerously.
“Noona! Please!” Jungkook turns to look at you with a stern expression on his face. “Just sit there and wait, dammit.” You dig your nails into your thighs and bite your lip as you observe his actions. You hate being ordered around, nevertheless, your body simply won’t budge an inch after Jungkook’s command. He neatly places his jacket and sweater on the floor and then straightens up to evaluate his work.
“This will have to do…,” he grimaces not being entirely satisfied with the result and then hurries over to you.
“Kookie?” you whisper as he effortlessly picks you up from the chair and carries you to the fireplace. He gently lays you on the previously prepared clothes and basically lunges at you, hungrily sucking on your lower lip and moaning into the kiss. His body collapsed on yours and it’s difficult for you to catch a breath. While he is busy assaulting your mouth, you decide to take care of his confined erection sneaking your hands in between your tightly pressed bodies and skilfully unbuckling the belt. Feeling as your fingers work on the zipper of his trousers, Jungkook breaks the kiss, propping himself on his elbows. He grunts in excitation, thrusting his hips into your hands with a predatory look on his face.
“Fuck, Noona. Let me help you,” he kneels between your thighs and hastily tries to remove his trousers. You sit down in order to help him pull them off his rock hard thighs noticing the stickiness and wetness of the material in the area where you were grinding your pussy. Your hands meet as both of you grasp the fabric of his jeans and strip Jungkook naked. His chest is moving up and down in an unsteady rhythm and your own heart quickens its beat as Jungkook reveals more and more of his lower body parts.
“Ooh baby, I can hardly wait,” he moans lewdly once his cock springs out of his pants making you hold your breath for a brief moment. His length is impressive, precum covering his entire shaft with the very tip of his erection having a lovely furious red colour. Jungkook’s penis throbs fuelled by the adrenaline and desire building up in his body. Scared, or maybe totally taken aback by his size, you pull back for a moment. When you look up, you can see that his smile is gone and his eyes are even darker. They narrow dangerously, and then, the boy pushes you on the bed and sits on top of you placing his hands on both sides of your head. His dick rests on your belly, its wet and slick surface tickles your skin and your body shivers. Jungkook focuses on your exposed tits and deliciously erected nipples. His predatory stare embarrasses you to no end but you can’t control your own desire, as once again, your pussy begins pounding in need for Jungkook. You gaze down, at his thick member resting just above your womanhood. Worried and unsure, you furrow your brows. Jungkook’s melodic voice drives away your concerns as the boy leans in and your noses touch.
“It’s all for you, pretty girl,” he whispers and you can feel his hot breath on your lips.
You clear your dry throat before delivering an answer in a shaky voice, “I haven’t had anybody for a while and you’re… You’re s-so-”
Jungkook bites your lower lip not allowing you to finish your sentence. He starts sucking on it and, unexpectedly, grabs your hips and forces you to lay on your side while positioning himself right behind you. He shivers in excitement when his cock rubs against your ass. He pulls you in, pressing your ass cheeks to his veiny dick. He moans and moans fucking your back. His head buried in the crook of your neck while he uses your buttocks to get himself off. He groans and forcefully seizes the underside of your knee to pull your leg up, preparing himself to find a perfect position to thrust into your tight hole.
“You’ll feel good, Baby girl. I promise,” he almost cries out, not being able to surpass his whimpers.
Upon uttering these words, Jungkook froze, not intending to move before getting your approval. You quickly nod, digging your nails into his hip and feeling his lust-tense body right under the palm of your hand. His skin sizzles with desire and, as his arousal has started to cause him pain, Jungkook greedily pushes his entire length into your pink hole while holding your ass in place. He groans and writhes, biting your shoulder as his cock throbs right up from his crotch. The juice-drenched lips of your pussy allowed him to slide in easily, slamming right into your core and brushing with the very tip of his aching dick over your sweet spot. The passion in your belly ignites and, wanting to feel him better inside your hot walls, you push yourself on his dick, frantically moaning his name to encourage him to fill you up with his entire length.
“Fuck, Noona!” the boy whimpers, excitedly pushing forward and stuffing you with his dick.
“That’s it Kookie,” you praise him in between desperate moans causing him to redouble his efforts and increase his speed. He groans in pure pleasure repeatedly pushing in and out of your creamy pussy while holding tight to your hips in order to always bury himself as deep as it’s only possible. His member swells even more and his cock stretches your fuck-tunnel so much you can’t believe it doesn’t hurt. His body spasm and the boy’s movements become frantic as the boy gradually loses his steady tempo.
“Please, Baby! More, give me more!” you wail desperately feeling your pussy lips quivering. You’re so close to your second release that your clit has already started pulsating. Utterly lost, you raise your ass a little and push back, continuously slamming right into Jungkook’s dick to meet his strong thrusts. The boy gives out such delicious sounds you keep on fucking back wanting to hear more of his filthy whimpers.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he hisses through clenched teeth. Quickly, he grabs your ass and pulls his cock out of your entrance which angers you to no end. You cry out like crazy, feeling so empty and frustrated.
“Get back there! You little shit!” a scream escapes your irritated from moaning throat as your hand reaches to Jungkook’s ass. You scratch his flesh with your nails and squeeze his buttocks hard and long enough for him to beg you to stop. But you don’t.
His head falls back and his cock twitches uncontrollably as he keeps gasping for air. It hurts a lot but the pain mixes with pleasure and he gets dizzy from all the different sensations attacking his needy body.
“Yes, ohh fuckk! Ple-please!” Jungkook pleads not knowing why and what for.
Suddenly, he redirects his pulsating cock and starts grazing with it against your clit. He rubs your pussy lips with his entire shaft, from his swollen balls up to the very tip, giving you shivers of ecstasy. He repeats the movement, sending waves of pleasure through all of your body. You yell out shamelessly, as your pussy lips begin convulsing around his cock. You whimper and your body twists as you feel the thrill of an approaching orgasm. Jungkook moans out loud, amazed at the tingling sensation of your clit throbbing right under his dick. Right then, he simply lifts your hips a bit higher and hammers his cock back into your drenched entrance. You shriek as your walls swallow him all, clenching around his shaft. Your needy pussy grips him hard and Jungkook can’t keep it in anymore. As your pussy walls shudder he starts milking out his cock inside you, climaxing violently. He gives out a guttural groan once you arch your back to adjust to his throbbing dick. He guides you both through your orgasms, fervently thrusting into your core. Gradually, his thrusts become more and more shallow, to the point when both of you stop moving.
Being totally spent, Jungkook gently pulls out of you and basically collapses on top of your trembling body. He is panting heavily, trying to steady his irregular breathing. He smiles warmly at you, which makes you feel weak and defenceless. He cups your face and places a kiss on your forehead purring softly.
“You know, Noona…,” he whispers tenderly as you brush away his damped bangs from his forehead.
“Yeah?” your heart keeps pounding loudly in your chest. Jungkook’s loving stare and handsome face make you feel warm inside.
“I have to admit…,” he begins sheepishly with a little smirk on his face, “I have to admit that I lied to you, you know.”
“Oh really?” you cock your eyebrow matching your smirk with his. “Don’t tell me you’re under 18,” you start giggling being a bit too happy with your smart comeback. Teary-eyed from laughing, you gaze at angry-looking Jungkook. He gives you a sour look showing a bit of his childish side.
“Very funny, indeed. Ehh, Noona! Stop!” he whines pouting his lips which makes you giggle even more. You rake his hair, trying to reconcile with your dissatisfied boy. He gives in once you start kissing his jawline, slowly proceeding to his neck.
“I didn’t have any date, you know?” he confesses, tilting his head to give you a better access to his neck.
You smirk playfully gazing right into his eyes, “I figured out that much.”
He snorts with laughter.
“So, tell me. Were you planning to fuck me, here on the floor, right from the beginning?”
Jungkook smiles triumphantly.
“More or less,” he responds. “I was considering the counter too, though.”
Both of you start laughing heartily and the boy places several kisses on your lips before he begins talking again.
“Mhmm, I was thinking… Can we go out on a date tomorrow?” he asks nervously licking his lip. His fingertips play with the lock of your silky hair.
“You’re doing it all wrong Jungkook. First, you take a girl on a date, and then you fuck her on the floor. Are we clear?”
“So, does it mean you agree?” The anticipation in his eyes is too adorable for you to handle so you hug him tightly, hiding your head in his chest.
“Mhmmm… I could give you a second chance, I suppose.”
The boy forces you to look at him and smiles so brightly your stomach flutters. You close your eyes and, in all honesty, you have never felt happier in your life than now, right in Jungkook’s arms.
Description: The reader is Caroline’s weaker and practically invisible twin sister. You get along with others but they often misunderstand you. So when you are invited to the ball by Klaus, whom you have a secret crush on, it means the whole world to you. And when you get there Klaus makes you feel like the most beautiful girl there.
Characters: Klaus x Reader
Gender: Female/Dress Wearer
Triggers: Mentions of loneliness and abandonment
Words: 2,487 - this is the longest one I’ve written!
This was Requested by anon - This was a great request, I hope I did it justice.
I’m kind of making some stuff up to fit what I want to do with this prompt
You left the Salvatore house, sure that no one noticed at all. They were to preoccupied to notice you anyway. They cared for a while, when you and Caroline were turned, well, Stefan did. But more and more happened, and it was like you faded away. You had more control over your Vampirism than Caroline, but she was stronger so she was included more in the problems you were all facing, everyone tried to push you out, thinking you couldn’t handle it, so they left you alone.
You tried to explain to them you could help, Matt could why couldn’t you? You figured it was because no one understood you. You had trouble being clear with your thoughts, no one could keep up with them. Hell, you barely could sometimes.
You and Carolines relationship was strained these days. You two use to be so close, you were twins after all. Though, not identical. You wish you were sometimes, Caroline was so beautiful, you figured that was why Klaus was interested in her. Why did you care anyway? Klaus was the bad guy wasn’t he? Caroline couldn’t care about him any less. Why didn’t he like you? Why didn’t anyone like you? You use to cry over this all the time, but now, you were so use to it, you no longer wasted your tears on those who didn’t care about you.
Before you knew it, you had walked all the way home. Walking in you call out “I’m home mom!” hearing no response you figured she was at work. You walked up the stairs and went into your room. Your eyes immediately going to the box on your bed. Walking over you saw an invitation to the Mikaelsons ball, you picked it up ready to take it to Carolines room, Klaus must have gotten her a gift or something, and thought this was her room.
Stopping before you left your room, you looked back down at the box, you wanted to know what was in it. “It was on my bed. If she gets mad at me for opening it, it’s not my fault.” you said out loud to yourself.
Turning around you put the box back on your bed. You took the envelope, opening it looking at the invitation you turn it over. You couldn’t believe what was on the back. “Save me a dance y/n. Fondly, Klaus” he wasn’t serious was he? He invited you and not Caroline? He must be up to something. Glancing at the box you slowly took the lid off gasping at what was in the box. A beautiful red sparkling gown. You touched it gently feeling the fabric.
Part of my Gaia moon box meditation involved decorating this seashell to hone in on the creative energy present during the full moon in Pisces and honestly I love it so much. Its simple, but sparkly ✨🌙
“Happy Birthday, Parker.” you whispered from behind Peter’s ear, causing him to turn around from his school locker to face you with a radiant smile. You rose onto your toes to leave a red-lipstick print on his cheek, soon satisfied with his giggles.
You brought the bouquet of lavish roses that were hidden from behind your back. “These are for you, birthday boy.”
Peter reached for the bouquet in your hands and brought it to his face, the heavy fragrant scent filling his nostrils.
Hey everyone I have two services I run now the Witchery Cafe && My New Plant Shop. I will put both options in this post. They will be separated by a dotted line. Which ever one interests you just message me and let me know. Or if both interest you. PLEASE Read the rules for both services thank you !
Picture is mine for attention. …………………………………………………………………………………………………….. My New Plant Shop 🌱
Hey everyone my plant shop is now in its pre-opening stage if you would like to order any color hybrid, Jacobs ladders, or any type of mushroom just let me know and I will get them for you💕🌱🍃✨
🌱🍃 You can order up to a pocket full of flowers or mushrooms at once ! :) Yes I have every type of hybrid and mushroom !
Please do not run or steal anything if you are in my town <3 Please have your pockets completely empty Please do not venture off on your own
FC: 4012-6994-4313 ……………………………………………………………………………………………………. The Witchery Cafe ✨
PLEASE READ RULES This is free 💚😄
✨ Welcome to The Witchery Cafe ✨
Where you can order all of your food/sweets needs. -still partly under construction but allowing visitors for pre opening- adding more soon.
FC- 4012-6994-4313 Ocarina✨
This is how it works I’ll post a menu of what you can order if anything interests you just comment/message what you want and your friend code (unless I already have you added) I will get it ready for you. May take me a few minutes to get it ready but you must pick up the item or items on the same day you comment/message.
🌟⭐️🌟You may order two or three items at a time.🌟🌟🌟
If you would like to come inside and eat basically just explore or chill or check out the witchery you may. Or if you wanna just pick up your food and leave you may as well.
❤️Please do not run or steal anything !
New Items added to the menu please take a look <3 New And Updated Menu <3
- Kiddie meal lunch combo b (veggie rice, jello, smiley face french fry with ketchup ) I think thats what it is lol I don’t really know if its a french fry or not but it looks like one. or you could say its a yellow blob with a smiley face thats written in ketchup on it lmao.
- Kiddie meal lunch combo c (pink jello, potatoes and gravy, lettuce (There’s also different lunch combos for kiddie meal)^
More items on the menu :)
Set lunch two different set lunches you can get - Fried fish meal - Fried egg meal
Imperial pot different imperial pots you can get - Fried egg and crab - Fried Rice - Sweet and Sour - Chop Suey
Curry Plate Different types you can get - Dal Curry - Vegetable korma - Saag Murgh
Hot plate different hot plates you can get - Pancake - Omelet - Pizza
Milk Carton - Coffee milk - Orange Juice - Vegetable Juice - Tomato Juice
Now In stock INGREDIENTS
You can order - Milk - Butter - Flour - Sugar - Vinegar
More extra stuff - cheese - ramen cup(ramen and ramen cup are different) - burger meal - donburi - donut box - fish and chips - hearty breakfast - light breakfast - lunch pack - pancakes - potato gratin - rice balls - sausage - lobster - tacos - udon soup - watermelon - veggie basket - rice cake
More new items on the menu for ordering 🙂
Mug Different types of drinks you can get inside the mug - hot chocolate - latte art - soup
Bread box Types of bread you can get - raisin bread - cheese bread - cocoa marble bread
New items on the menu for ordering <3 Just ask me if you wanna order <3
~Berliner ~Blowfish sashimi ~Bread making set ~Bureom ~Cinnamoroll tray ~Coconut Juice ~Cutting board set ~Egg Basket
~Frying Pan Different ones you can get - Burnt Food - Empty ~Fueki-pot ~Kimbap-plate
~Pickle-jar Different types you can get - Pepper - Zucchini - Carrot - Asparagus
requested by anonymous: “Can I have “this is why I fell in love with you” and “if your bored; wanna have sex” with 28 year old Richie Tozier and reader please”
there’s no steamy steamy scene, hope that’s all right! there is making out but like that’s it i swear and it’s not even a steamy one rip, and he is aged up 13 years right? so please don’t come for me :(
THANK YOU FOR 333 FOLLOWERS!!!! I LOVE ALL OF YOU <3
it was raining heavily in the town of derry and you were stuck inside your room with your boyfriend richie. the sounds of the rain colliding against the windows and roof were the only thing that filled the room as you watched the movie. richie was on the telephone with eddie, talking about something you didn’t really care about. once he hung up, he came back to bed.
“what did eddie say?” you ask, burying your head into his chest.
“well, the storm is hitting us hard so we’re stuck indoors for at least two or three days.” richie sighed, putting his arm around you.
“so i have to spend two days with your annoying self? dear god help me.” you put a hand to your forehead and laughed.
“well i’m not exactly happy either! i have to deal with your nagging!” richie shot back, a smile playing on his lips.
“touche, tozier, touche.” you smile and went back to watch your movie, slowly drifting off into a nap.
when you woke up, richie wasn’t next to you. the tv was turned off and the room was very dark. how long did you nap for? you looked at the clock and saw it was already 6 o’clock in the evening so that meant you slept for three hours.
you slowly get out a bed and stumble out into the hallway, making your way into the kitchen where you heard some bustling.
“oh look at who’s finally awake! it’s derry’s very own sleeping ugly!” richie announced and you chuckled weakly.
“shut up or fight, richie,” you say and then your eyes dart to the two mugs in front of him. “what’s that?”
“ah, it’s hot chocolate! i was going to give you some but you obviously don’t appreciate me…” richie trailed off and took a sip from his mug.
“no! i do appreciate you!” you whine, trying to reach for a mug but he stood in the way.
“prove it,” richie smirked down at you. damn height differences.
you smiled and rose up to kiss him on the lips and he returned it back, snaking an arm around your waist to pull you in closer. you smile within the kiss and brought your arms around his neck and letting your fingers get tangled in his curls. you pulled away after a moment or so, letting your head rest against his chest, catching your breath.
“can i have some hot chocolate now?” you mumble.
“yes, you most certainly can.” richie said, his face red. he picked up the mug and carefully handed it to you.
“thanks jerk.” you smirk and took a sip from your mug and flipped him off, walking back to your room.
“y/n! can’t leave guy hanging!” you hear richie call from the kitchen, just as you reached your bed and you couldn’t help but laugh.
“wanna watch another movie?” richie asks from beside you, flipping through the channels.
“no,” you whine, “we’ve watched two movies already!”
richie turned towards you, his head being supported on his hand. you roll towards him and wrap your leg around him.
“let’s play a game!” you smile wide almost like a little kid on christmas.
“what kind of game?” finn smirked, drawing patterns on your calf.
“not that kind of game, you perv!” you slap his head, giggling.
“well if you’re bored, wanna have sex?” richie winks at you and pokes your side.
“oh god. i’m moving to the living room if you keep on being a perv!” you groan, shaking your head. you start to rise up but richie pulls you right back down to bed.
“no, i’m sorry! it’s really fucking cold and surprisingly, your petite figure makes me warm. this is why i love you!” richie smiles and pulls you into his chest, squeezing you tight. you cough and slap his back to signal to hug you looser.
“honestly, after three years of those, you’d think i’d be used to being squeezed like an orange but nope.” you mutter, nestling your head into his neck. you feel your eyes getting heavy and eventually, richie hears your soft, steady breaths.
“well, i hope it’ll be more than three years. maybe a lifetime.” richie whispers and his eyes dart to his designated drawer in your dresser.
the drawer that held a velvet box, a sparkling ring inside.
Warnings: Death of a parent (mentioned) Death of Grandparents (mentioned), Implied smut, mostly it is just lots and lots of fluff.
Word Count: 2000ish
A/N: This is my second time writing for Chris and I am sure it won’t be the last. This is my entry for @paigeinastory’s Country Song Fic/Sentence Prompt Challenge. I had two prompts. The first was the song Dan + Shay - From the Ground Up and the other was the sentence: “Would you like children someday?”
Thanks a billion to @emilyevanston for being a sweetheart and betaing this for me.
DISCLAIMER: I honestly have no idea if Chris grandparents are still alive but for the sake of the story they passed. If they are alive and well I meant no disrespect nor do I have any ill will towards them.
***My fics are not to be saved nor posted on any other sites without my express written permission.***
A huge smile slide across your face as you pulled up in front of the small Boston house. Well it wasn’t exactly small, but it certainly wasn’t huge either. You loved it either way. You loved that it was a little outside the city, but this close to your husband’s family. You loved it was cosy and warm, filled with love and hopes for the future. More than anything you loved it’s history.
You hadn’t know it when Chris had first taken you here. You hadn’t even known his plans when he did.
“Chris, what it this place?” You asked with a confused frown gracing your features. “I thought we were staying at your mom’s place?”
“We are. I just want to show you something,” Chris smiled at you before getting out of the car. He ran around the vehicle to hold the door open for you. He always did that and still it never failed to make you smile. He was the only guy you had ever known that did that. Actually he did a lot of things for you, that no other guy had ever done for you. Like holding open doors, pulling out chairs, standing when you left the room. He was a gentleman. He was a huge goofball, but he never made you doubt how important you were to him. No matter if he showed you with his actions, small surprises he left for you in the morning when he went to the gym, with his words or with his touch. Chris made you feel loved and special. Hell he made you feel like the one woman in a crowded room filled with gorgeous actresses. He only ever wanted you and the feeling was mutual.
How would Kuroo, Asahi, and Tanaka propose to their girlfriends?
i got a nasty cold that i was hoping would just be
allergies, but that wasn’t the case. ε-(＞．＜;; hence, why updates were slower
this week. sorry, about that, folks. i needed a little pick-me-up and used this
for that reason
totally based tanaka’s on how my cousin recently proposed
to his girlfriend, which was much cuter than his original plan, if you ask me
Basically, he pulls a Jim from The Office where he does something purposefully
to make you think he’s going to propose but doesn’t to build suspense for when
he actually proposes (i.e., getting down on one knee while saying your name,
looking you in the eye, and then going to tie his shoe)
he’s not going to propose at a gas station mini-mart, rest assured.
No, you’re at the monthly trivia night at your
usual bar. As always, the two of you are way more into it than any of your
friends are and you’re tied for first against the one team you always lose to
at the last question of the night.
You’ve never been more pumped to write down the answer on the dry erase board at a moment’s notice. The game
host gets his question card ready and makes everyone wait on baited breath.
“Last question of the night. For twenty points:
___…”—You look up at the host clearly confused—“will you marry, Kuroo
Tetsurou?” And sure enough while you’re processing that this is actually
happening Kuroo’s still sitting right beside you with the ring out.
While your giggling uncontrollably, you write
down “Yes” on the white board and hold it up for everyone to see.
While everyone else is applauding the two of you
and cheering, he’s sure to ask again in his own voice and you respond all the
You’re sure he’s already bought a ring, so it’s only
a matter of time. Every time you think it might be the perfect chance,
though, it doesn’t happen. But you know he’s not the spontaneous type; he’s going
to have everything planned and do it in a very romantic setting.
It’s after a rough day at work and texting him
the whole time, he offers to take you somewhere that will cheer you up once you
get home. He doesn’t specify where, but when you ask him he answers with a, “Uh,
it’s a… surprise…”
This and how clammy his hands are when you hold
his on the way there is assurance enough that it’s happening now. Now you just
have to wait and see how he does it.
It’s so simple, but beautiful: a picnic already
set up at sunset into early evening at your favorite park.
You can tell he’s incredibly nervous, but he’s
keeping it together very well. He takes your hands and thinks over what he’s
going to say before slowly saying it. He’s not going to trip over his words and
ruin the mood he’s set for the evening.
know I took longer than I should have to do this, but I needed the weather to
warm up enough so that it didn’t get too cold after sunset. So, please, ___,
will you marry me?”
god, it’s so cute and sweet and that you start laughing and crying and that
makes him start laugh and crying too. Somewhere in there you’ve managed to
squeak out a yes.
He’s got this planned to a T. He’s going to
propose while you’re at lunch with your parents—who are in on the plan—that afternoon.
He keeps the ring in his back pocket from the
moment he gets dressed in the morning, which ends up being early for him. His
excitement woke him up earlier than usual.
Tanaka’s ready for the day before you’ve even
properly woken up. You’re still in your pajamas and somewhat sleepy while you
way he’s going to make it until lunch. The very sight of you makes him
swell up with so many emotions. After only a few steps into the kitchen, he gets
down on one knee right there despite your back being turned to him.
You hear his footsteps and turn to greet him
sleepily only to be stopped mid-sentence by the sight of him kneeling and
holding up little red box opened with a ring sparkling inside.
He doesn’t even say anything and you’re already nodding
and trying to remember how to say yes.
You’ve got to let me finish saying it first! ___, will you marry—”
can’t argue with you after that because you’ve tackled him to the ground in an
embrace and keep shrieking “yes” with increasing excitement.