or breathe near me

in seventh grade i liked a girl. she had blonde hair and hazel eyes and i found it hard to breathe every time she stood near me.

now, i wasn’t the only person to like this girl. she was the most sought after girl in our grade, the one every guy would kill to call his.

they tripped over each other trying to ask her out, even though it was common knowledge she had a steady boyfriend in the year below. she had to reject boys practically every other day.

it would break my heart every time i witnessed the fallout when things got ugly. boys would call her a bitch, a slut, a cunt. once her nudes were even leaked, and half the school turned against her.

i was different. not once did i ask her out or flirt with her. half the time i didn’t dare let my eyes linger on her for too long.

for a while, i pondered this. why it was common behaviour for boys to abuse girls who didn’t like them, while girls who liked girls were wrong for liking them in the first place.

one day it came to me, and it felt like a punch in the chest:

boys who like girls feel they have the right to own them.
girls who like girls feel they don’t even have the right to look at them.

gospel around his fingers

Dex slams the door shut and presses against the wood, leaning his head back and sucking in a deep breath. He stares blindly up at the ceiling and–

“Nurse, I dare you to kiss the prettiest person in the room. Not counting me.” Lardo pretends to flip a lock of hair over her shoulder. “We all know I’d smoke you bitches,” she adds, grinning. Her teeth flash in the low lighting, and she knocks back the last of her drink as the gather group lets out joking boos.

They all “ooh” at Nursey as he raises a challenging eyebrow and smirks at Lardo. He makes a show of looking around the room, leering slightly at the other players of spin the bottle – Holster, Dex, Tango, Ollie, Wicks, and a few members of the volleyball and soccer teams. Bitty is grinning from his spot on the floor next to Lardo and Dex, watching as Nursey catches the eye of each person.

“Dex!” The memory is abruptly interrupted as Chowder’s voice comes from beyond the door. “Come on, man!” Dex tries to straighten up, but his legs refuse to work. He sinks down to the floor, back still pressed against the door, trying to suck in deep breaths of air. He drops his head between his knees, squeezing his eyes shut and–

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Dressing Room Sex (L. H. Imagine)

The bus door slammed shut right before Ashton started calling for you. Tossing the bunk curtains aside, you squinted from the bright light entering your dark bunk. You had been trying to take a nap since you were up late the night before but that now that seemed as if it was going to be impossible. Making your way to the front of the bus you saw Michael and Ashton sitting at the kitchen table and Calum leaning against the few cabinets, arms crossed over his chest. Sliding into the open spot next to Ashton you looked around at the three boys, noting that one of them was missing.

“Where’s Luke?” you questioned.

“He left,” Ashton stated.


“He got mad at us for messing around with him,” Calum informed you.

“For messing around with him? But you guys always mess around with each other…” you said, confused.

“Exactly. Something’s going on with him,” Ashton added.

“How long has it been since the two of you have, you know…” Michael asked.

“Michael!” Calum and Ashton said, looking at him, their eyes wide.

“I-I don’t know. Why?” you asked, feeling your cheeks turn a bright shade of red.

“He’s been acting differently since the tour started. He’s been missing notes during shows and his guitar playing has been off. He’s also been in a pretty bad mood lately” Calum pointed out.

“So you think it’s because we haven’t had sex?” you questioned, having doubts.

All three of the boys eagerly nodded their heads. Truth be told you and Luke hadn’t had sex since the tour had started. It wasn’t because you didn’t want to but there was just no privacy on the tour bus and there was still at least another two weeks before you would staying in a hotel. It had been exactly twenty three days since you had last had sex. Not that you were counting or anything.

“So you want me to have sex with him?” you concluded and again, the boys nodded their heads.

You sighed, thinking about their proposal. “Ok fine. But he can not find out about this!”

The boys high fived each other as you walked back to your bunk to lay down. You had a pretty good idea as to when you would make a move on Luke, but you were just hoping that he would return the favor.

The bus door opened and you heard Luke’s heavy footsteps make their way to the bunks. Wanting to join him but knowing he was in a bad mood you decided to wait a few minutes. Closing your eyes you drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

Your body shook as two heavy hands tried to wake you up. Mumbling, you turned away from the bright light shining on you.

“Babe,” Luke whispered.

Turning around you saw Luke’s blue eyes staring at you.

“The show’s gonna start soon,” he said quietly as you rubbed your eyes, trying to wake up.

You nodded and stretched your body before getting up and getting ready for the show.


“Thank you much for having us!” your boyfriend yelled into the microphone before running off stage.

He set down his guitar in the appropriate stand before walking over to where you were waiting for him backstage.

“You were amazing babe,” you said as he used his arm to wipe the dripping sweat from his forehead.

You held out your arms and he walked into them pulling you into a tight hug. Almost immediately you felt his hard on pressing into your stomach. Taking a step back, you smirked, glancing down at his jeans, his erection evident.

“How long have you had that?” you teased, moving your hand to brush against it.

“Most of the night. Luckily my guitar was able to hide it,” he told you.

He leaned down and gave you a quick kiss and moved to turn away but you grabbed his hand. Intertwining your fingers with his you practically dragged him down the hallway towards the dressing room. Watching Luke perform always turned you on and you had wanted him by the fifth song and your core was already begging for attention.

Opening the door to the dressing, you quickly scanned the room making sure no one else was in it. Pulling Luke in, you slammed the door shut, locking it before turning around to face him. He was standing with his back to the oversized couch and placing your hands on toned chest you pushed him backwards. He fell onto the couch, his blue eyes now dark.

You pulled the t shirt that you had stolen from him over your head to reveal your pink lacey bra. Tossing the shirt to the ground, you sat down on Luke, straddling him. Placing your arms around his neck, you pressed your lips against his, biting gently on his lip before pulling away. His hands moved to your waist, playing with the waistband of your skinny jeans. Slowly, you moved your hips against his, his erection pressing against your core.

“A little eager are we?” Luke whispered, pressing his forehead against yours.

He leaned up and kissed you hungrily and you could taste the sweat on his lips. His lips moved against yours as his tongue brushed along your teeth. Understanding what he wanted, you opened your mouth as his tongue found its way inside tangling with yours. He let out a soft moan as you tugged on his lower lip.

His hands moved along your sides, causing goosebumps to form. Moving his hands along the material of your bra, he gently squeezed your chest. You let out a moan as two fingers moved underneath the material, playing with your right nipple before moving to the left one.

“Take it off,” you whispered.

Luke obliged and moved his hands to the back of your bra, fumbling with the hook. He always had trouble unhooking it. On the third try, he was successful and he threw it to the floor on top of your discarded t shirt. His hands moved back to your chest as he continued to squeeze before leaning forward and moving his tongue along each nipple. He gently bit down and you moaned as each one became hard from his touch.

When he was satisfied he pulled away, smirking at you. Smiling you stood up and slid your jeans down your legs as Luke’s dark blue eyes watched you eagerly. You kicked them to the side and held your hands out. Luke placed his hands in yours and you pulled him up so that he was standing directly in front of you. Your hands moved to the hem of his sweaty t shirt and you pulled it over his head. Next you moved to the button of his black skinny jeans and pulled them down his long legs. His erection was evident against his tight black boxers and you moved your hand down, palming him through the material. His hands moved to the back of your thighs and he whispered, “Jump,” as he picked you up, kissing you eagerly.

Your fingers tangled in his blonde hair as he took he a few steps, your back coming to a stop against the wall. He placed you down as his hands moved along your stomach and down to your black lace underwear. Without hesitation he fingers moved underneath the material and down to your dripping core. Moving his fingers along your folds, you moaned as he moved them over your sensitive spot. Two fingers slipped inside as he began moving them in and out.

“Luke,” you groaned, tilting your head back and closing your eyes.

His lips moved down to neck as he sucked gently, being careful not to leave any marks.

A knot began to form in your stomach and you knew you were to close to the edge but ou weren’t quite ready to release as you whispered, “Fuck me,” in Luke’s ear.

His hands moved from out of your underwear as you moved yours to his boxers. You pulled them down and he stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. Your hand wrapped around his length, moving up and down, as he let out a deep moan. Thrusting your hips foreward, you ran his length along your folds.

“Stop teasing me Y/N,” Luke growled, placing a hand on the back of your right thigh and wrapping it around his waist.  

He pushed your hand aside as he wrapped his around his erection. He it moved along your folds one more time before pushing inside you. Biting down on your lip, you tried not to scream out.

Luke’s buried his head into your shoulder as he began thrusting, moving at a rapid pace. Your fingernails dug into his back as he moved quickly against you and you wrapped your left leg around his waist. Your back moved up and down against the wall while the sound both of your heavy breathing filled the room as the two of knew neared your release.

“God I missed this,” he breathed.

“M-me t-too,” you moaned.

His thrusts became quicker as you felt the familiar began to form again in your stomach. Your nails dug into his shoulders and with two more thrusts Luke reached his high while your walls clenched around him. You immediately felt your entire body become weak as your vision became blurry.

“Damn babe,” he said, trying to catch his breath.

“That was hott,” you said, breathless.

Luke nodded and you unwrapped your legs from around him. He pulled his length out and gently placed you down on the floor. Your legs were wobbly and you kept your hands wrapped around his neck for a brief moment, trying to steady yourself.

“You ok?” Luke murmured.

“My legs are like jello,” you admitted, leaning against the wall.

Luke pressed his lips against yours while a knock came from the other side of the door.

“Why is the door locked?” Ashton called from the other side.

Luke rolled his eyes at Ashton as he walked over to pick up both of your clothes.

“Just a moment,” he called back.

Quickly the two of you dressed yourselves and looked in the mirror one last time before opening the door to an annoyed Ashton.

“We’re leaving in twenty minutes,” he said, walking into the room. “Why haven’t you gotten in the shower? You know the one on the bus sucks!”

Luke smiled, looking over at you. “Wanna join me?” he asked, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the bathroom.

Changes- 8th year

Hello all!

So I thought I’d share with you this little piece that I’ve put together, this is my first time writing something of this length so I apologise if it’s not that good. Also I’ve seen lots of pierced!Harry things circulating on Tumblr so credit to anyone else who has written something along these lines.  

Leading up to his return to Hogwarts for his eighth year, Draco had prepared himself. He’d been prepared for the endless taunts, for the bullying, for the physical assaults but what he hadn’t prepared himself for was the change Harry Potter had gone through. You’d assume that saving the Wizarding World would be enough fun for a lifetime right? Oh no. The Saviour returned with his messy hair tied into a bun, tattoos covering his arms, piercings and an incredibly fit body. Draco knew he was fucked. The tattoos seemed to tell a story whilst oozing confidence and the piercings, well to Draco they made his mind run in many places it shouldn’t. On anybody else these would be intolerable but on Harry Potter they were divine. Draco believed that the endless bullying was probably less of an impact than Potter.

Day in and day out Draco found himself letting his gaze wonder back to the one and only Mr Potter. Draco wasn’t an idiot, he knew that Potter must have been aware that he’d been ogling him for the past week. But who wouldn’t? Harry practically had the whole Hogwarts population simply falling at his feet. Draco, however, refused to be another one of Potters “fans”. He was just simply appreciating him. That was bollocks and even Draco knew it, he would happily do anything Potter said if it meant he could stare at him for a second longer. Not that that was all Draco wanted to do mind you. Who was he kidding? He wanted Potter, he wanted to feel the icy metal of Potter’s lip ring in his mouth, he wanted to trace every inch of Potter’s tattoos. It was sinful, but after all Draco is no Saint. 

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GOT7 Japan Tour 2017

i’m not going *tear trickles down face with a fixed smile while looking into the distance out of my window while it’s raining (bc dramatuc lighting) so its an oscar winning performance* but hYPE. I hope they’re safe and healthy during tour and I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS

Heated Jealousy || Taehyung

Request - 1.  Anonymous said: Hii again!!! I want you to make a smut with Taehyung and with a bit sadness at the beginning but at the end, I’d like to end up with a rough smut and fluffy ending!!! Thnx 😘😘    

                 2.  Anonymous said: 안녕하세요~!! Can you make a scenario with Taehyung being his girlfriend jealous, but at the end they are both turned on and have rough sex?                    

Pairing - Kim Taehyung x Reader

Genre - Angst (Jealousy), Smut

Summary - Getting jealous is one of the traits that turn Taehyung on regardless of what you say or do.Consider it his kink. *wink wink*

Warning - Oral, daddy kink, dom-sub

Spending a weekend at home was probably the last thing you’d wanted to do.

Sighing, you plopped onto the sofa and lazily picked on the cushions, too bored out of your mind to even bother noticing your phone vibrating on the table in front of you.

Only when it began ringing the second time, did you push yourself up with a groan and picked the phone up, pressing the speaker on, Taehyung’s voice immediately greeting you.

Perhaps he was bored too.

‘Hey, Y/N, I called to say I won’t be making it home in another three-to-four hours, okay?’ His lazy voice indicated the hours of lecture he’d been going through since morning was nothing pleasant either. Who had lectures during the weekend anyway?

You sighed through your nose, ‘Why?’

'Tutoring’ He said, his voice clipped. You stiffened instantly. Tutoring was fine - but if the person-

'With?’ Taehyung knew the tone too well. He was inwardly squirming already at the possible wrath he would face later at home. But strangely, he still smiled.

'Look, Y/N, it’s just for this month. We have our mid-terms coming up and I can’t fail it. You know how important that scholarship is for me.’ He was right - you did know how important the lectures were for him. Still, that didn’t answer your question. But it didn’t have to. The tired and exhausted breath that clung to his voice as he explained it as sweetly as he could, answered enough.

'Is she the only person who can tutor you?’ You asked, trying to sound as bored as possible. If you were really bored, then keeping the tightness in your voice from him wouldn’t be so hard, right?


'Yes, baby. She is.’ The faint ticking of the clock on the mantelpiece seemed to amplify as though Taehyung’s own life was timed - or perhaps your anger.

Pinching the bridge of your nose, you tried not to yell as you loosed a shaky breath and spoke, 'Okay, cool. See you in the evening.’ And the call cut as swiftly as a knife would.

Your head was pounding. That girl - that tutor - his classmate - she made you want to shatter things. You didn’t know if he was just too blind, or naïve, or incredulous, or all three - but you had seen the hunger in her eyes as she had watched him, the last time you’d crossed paths. If she as much as breathed wrong in his direction-
You didn’t want to complete the thought.

You trusted Taehyung. Enough to know he would push her away if she was to get too touchy. Enough to know he would come home to you and make it up to you. Yet somewhere, a tendril of guilt pulled at your heart. For all that he was working hard, if this was how you were going to pay him back with…

You shook your head. You had every right to be…jealous. There, you said it. Although you hadn’t wanted to admit it to him, he knew you way too well to not see through that fake wall of 'oh-she’s-really-nice’ attitude.

Now, all you had left to do was wait for your boyfriend to come home. And maybe not throw things or pull your hair out as you did so.

The hours went by like years. Every minute you’d heard even the slightest rustling of leaves or the tapping of a tree branch against the window - your head would snap to the door.

Three-to-four hours. That’s what he’d said. And only two had passed. Your hand itched to type - to let him know you were anything but patiently awaiting his arrival - to let him know you were really missing him. It was genuine, though. You had that much courtesy. A weekend with hours to spend - why spend it alone when you had a boyfriend to spend it with. Except yours was not at home. Or with you.

You sprawled on the sofa, and like that, another hour passed.

With every other half an hour, your position on the furniture shifted - your legs would be on the arms of the couch, hanging by its side, or your head would be dipped by the front, your legs resting on top of the couch. Even with blood rushing to your head you couldn’t calm yourself down.

Then you heard the fumbling of keys. And the turning of the lock. And then shuffling of feet as the person finally got in and closed the door. By then, you had straightened up, your butt resting where it was supposed to, before it was off the furniture.

'I’m home- Y/N?’ He sounded surprised as you rushed past him, your feet thundering on the floor as you made your way to your shared room. Perhaps he could sleep on the sofa tonight. It served him enough to come home an hour late.

'Y/N,’ you heard him before he’d made his way to the room you were in, your back facing him as you stood in front of the window - the sun setting behind the buildings as the time ticked into evening.

Again, the same exhausted voice sounded as he repeated your name, but this time in close proximity. He was tired - you knew it. But you just couldn’t stand it. His hands came to rest on both your shoulders, and you could feel the the ring - the one you’d gifted him - digging into your shoulder as he pressed his fingers around both your shoulders. They were small enough to disappear into his large hands. And you liked that.

He turned you around slowly, and you braced yourself as you heard a gasp leave his lips. A gasp so quiet but sharp, before he whispered, 'Baby…’

Your glistened eyes watched his exposed chest, the first two buttons kept unbuttoned as he had rushed today morning.

'Why are you crying?’ His soft, baritone voice rang in your ears and you couldn’t bring yourself to look up at him. This was stupid - you couldn’t believe you were crying over this.

'I can’t take it, Taehyung.’ You confessed. And you didn’t have to explain what you were talking about. He knew exactly just what - who - you were referring to.

And in a voice he’d never used with you before, he said, 'We’ve talked about this, Y/N.’

It was disappointment. And the edge of his temper. You were really yanking at it. Even with that tone, you didn’t stop. And you just really wanted to slap yourself for it. You wouldn’t be surprised if he did before you.

'I don’t care, Taehyung. It just really, really bothers me how you don’t notice how she looks at you,’ You spoke calmly, even your temper tipping off the edge.

He let your shoulders go, his hands going deep into his pockets as his eyes fixated on you. You knew where this was going - the gesture itself screamed, run.

'And why should I? I have my girlfriend in front of me to know I have nobody else to to look at. To need to look at.’ He countered, and you would’ve swooned if it weren’t for that little devil of jealousy dancing inside you. Your eyes looked at him beneath your eyebrows before you tipped your head to look up at him.

'So even if she made a move on you, you’d just brush it off saying that I’m your girlfriend and you have nobody else to touch-’

'Y/N!’ you flinched as he raised his voice, 'That’s enough! I’ve had enough of your shit about that girl. She’s just as harmless as you are. And if you maybe could look beyond that jealousy, you’d see it.’ His voice lowered considerably, but you hadn’t cowered. You held his stare, and him yours, and then you noticed his eyes. His pupils had dilated a great deal.

You opened your mouth, ready to verbally slap him, to point out that you weren’t as jealous as he was claiming you to be when you felt the ghost of a touch linger around your jaw, before he surely grabbed it, his thumb grazing over the border of your mouth before it moved to caress your cheek.

Your heart thundered in your chest, 'So it’s alright for you to be an over-protective bastard when I simply smile at a guy, while I can’t even breath wrong towards a girl who’s probably touched you?’

A faint flash of amusement flickered across his brown orbs as you spoke. You hadn’t noticed he’d been nudging you towards the wall beside the window until your back was pressed surely against it, the coldness stinging your exposed shoulders, the tank top now seemed to have being nothing but a nuisance as he kept watching you. He ran a seductive tongue over his lips, as he watched your own.

'Yes, princess. That’s correct, but don’t worry, she was nowhere near me,’ He breathed, his hands now falling down your sides slowly as he dragged his fingers delicately along the length of your arms before gripping your wrists roughly enough to contrast with the way he spoke, and pinning them smack above you against the cold wall. He pressed his body against yours, his exposed chest seeming to gleam against the golden-orange light that bled through the window. And as he pressed further, you felt the undeniably large evidence of his arousal against your core, letting you loosen a whimper at the attention.

'Because,’ He continued, and you had long forgotten what he’d been blabbering about, 'Only I get to touch you like this,’ his hand dipped down your arms that were held by his other, and fell against your breasts, his fingers kneading you through the material of your flimsy tank top. He smirked - not wearing a bra was definitely a wise decision.

'Only I get to feel you like this,’ he pressed his groin against yours in emphasis, and moved so subtly you had to close your eyes to feel it. 'And only I get to kiss you like this,’ he finally added, before he pressed his mouth against yours, and began kissing you so wickedly, so feverishly, it was like he was more than just ready to devour you whole - and god be damned, did you like that idea.

He pulled away, and you almost whimpered at the sudden loss of warmth, your hands falling by your sides again. His eyes gleamed in the light, and the lust you saw there - sugar coated with dominance and passion - drove you crazy. Let the tutor be damned.

‘I wonder what that mouth can do, other than whine about me wanting to study, hmm?’ He drawled, and you felt your mouth water. The thought of him filling your mouth-

‘Come here,’ His deep, guttural voice broke through your train of thoughts - more like images - as he brought you back to reality. As though under his command, your legs carried you to him, his hands hanging loosely by his sides while he stood a few feet in front of you, his eyes dragging over your body like a scanner. Once you got in arms length of reach, his arms immediately wrapped around your waist, gathering you in his arms before he claimed your mouth once more. Your own arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him in. His tongue brushed over your lip and you were more than just ecstatic to let him in, letting him dominate over you as much as he wanted to.

And then his arousal poked your thigh - and it was like feeling skin wrapped steel as it did so. You ran a palm down his torso, and his stomach before placing a palm on him, before rubbing him through the material, a growl erupting from him and swallowed by you.

You pulled away and before he could say anything, you pushed him hard enough to make the back of his knees collide against the bed and let him fall on the mattress. You walked closer to him, getting down on your knees as close as possible to his clothed member before yanking the zip down and unbuckling his pants, pulling the material down along with his boxers. It was more than just a sight to behold. A moan escaped your lips.

‘Show Daddy how that lovely mouth works wonders, kitten.’ Was all he needed to say before you grabbed him eagerly, giving him a few teasing pumps, before you leaned in and licked a good length from the base and along his shaft up until his tip. The groan that left his mouth was so deep you felt you’d become undone right there.

You wrapped your lips tight around his shaft, taking him in enough to reach the back of your tongue, but not deep enough for his tip to collide with the back of your throat. You were teasing him so subtly - but he knew you too well, enjoyed it too well, to refrain himself from thrusting into your mouth. And when you bobbed your head faster, taking him deeper and deeper with every bob, his hands weaved into your hair and clutched tighter, his hips momentarily bucking into your mouth, ‘That’s it kitten, take all of Daddy,’ He moaned deeply, and you obeyed. And boy were you God gifted to not have a gag reflex. Because his next thrust went so deep, that when it touched the back of your throat, you’d felt him twitch, as though ready to come, but he growled loudly, ‘No.’

He pulled himself out of your mouth, and you felt your saliva mixed with his pre cum dripping down the corner of your mouth, his hungry eyes taking the sight in before he leaned forward, his member touching his shirt covered toned stomach as he placed a sloppy kiss onto your lips, licking away the trickle of fluid, ‘Get on me, baby girl.’ 

You instantly got to your feet, and almost hissed as the burning on your knees finally registered - carpet burns. And the angry red on your knees were  enough for him to see before he looked up at you, and as though a switch clicked in him, he stood up. ‘You know what, I have a much better idea.’

Your heart hammered so loud it echoed in your ears as he dipped his head into the crook of your neck, his teeth grazing over a sensitive spot beneath your ear, his arms wrapping around you securely and pulling you closer to him. His chest remained glossy, and the buttons too annoying to keep them together. Your hands worked on them but he simply moved them away, before you felt a silky material wrap itself around your wrists. You gasped as the sight of his discarded tie around your wrists came into view.

Picking you up, he placed you on the dresser behind you that you hadn’t noticed he’d been leading you towards. Your tied hands immediately went over his head, resting on his shoulder blades before he pulled you closer to him, your clothed core meeting his bare shaft, your eyes closing in response. By instinct, your head dipped backwards, and you felt his lips latch onto the skin of your neck, where he began suckling and kissing, nipping at certain parts where he knew was the most pleasurable for you. You let out a breathy moan as you felt him nearing your breasts.

‘Do I make you feel good, Y/N?’ His head reappeared, and you brought your head back up, your half lidded eyes meeting his blazed and lust-filled ones, his hands already kneading the skin under your tank top of your back.

‘Hmm?’ You hummed, as you felt one of his hands make its way towards your throbbing heat, anticipating the much needed attention from him. As you waited with closed eyes, his hand moved closer, his fingers expertly maneuvering around your inner thighs before settling flat over your heat.

‘Must I repeat my question, love?’ He whispered, his mouth so close to your ear, his breath tickled your ear lobe. Goosebumps rose on the surface of your skin and you looked at him, ‘You make me feel more than just good, Daddy.’ You breathed.

His eyes crinkled ever so slightly as his lips twitched, ‘Good girl, kitten.’ He began moving his fingers roughly against your clothed heat, it already being wet from all the sexual tension that had been hanging since the moment he had turned you around at the window, and since the moment you had caught sight of his gleaming chest. And now when you watched him, his eyes trained on your parted lips, you noticed the glimmering of the chain he always wore.

Right then, you moaned, ‘I need you, Taehyung.’ You dared use his name, but rather than him stopping, you only heard him growl, ‘Fuck this shit. Come here, Y/N.’ And what happened next was simply a blur of moans, and kisses and a whole lot of fucking.

You felt his fingers tear away the shorts from your hips, dragging your underwear along with it, the tip of his member greeting you almost instantly. Your hands remained behind his head, tied and bounded while he unbuttoned his shirt with one free hand, while he held you with his other. As his shirt came free, his hands pulled you closer to him as possible, his shimmering and toned chest finally meeting your clothed one. And with that one pull, he had you filled. Filled to the brim. You let out a yelp as you felt him stretch you massively, his member getting harder inside you as you bucked your hips against his, indicating it was okay to move. After that, it was as though he had completely forgotten what mercy was.

He thrusted, hard and deep into you, your breasts bouncing behind your tank top that he was (in the heat of the moment) too annoyed to bear - leading to his hand grabbing the front of your top and rip it, it falling apart in two pieces. But you were too into the moment to even care - or hear the material ripping.

He moved faster, his hands working wonders on your hardened nipples while you grabbed what you could of his hair, his lips latching onto your lips in a hungry, heated kiss.

‘I believe this is more than just enough to let you know that you belong to me, no, kitten?’ He growled in a predatory-like voice onto your lips, your eyes struggling to stay open as you felt your release fast-approaching, ‘And you, me, Daddy.’ You breathed in broken whispers, your walls tightening around him, the dresser under you banging against the wall as he pushed harder into you.

He groaned, in what you thought was his response as his thrusts began slacking, his eyes shutting tight as he led the two of you to euphoria. Your legs wrapped tighter around his waist as you bucked your hips, feeling his release spill inside you whilst you released around him, your moans chorused as you dipped your head onto his shoulder.

You legs unwrapped in fatigue, your hands doing the same, as you breathed heavily onto his sweaty skin. You felt him pull out of you, his chuckle reverberating inside you as he whispered, ‘Always, Y/N.’ And it took you a second before you recognized that as his response to your claim.

You brought your head back up, anything but exhaustion in his eyes seen as he smugly said, ‘Up for round two, kitten? Or do you have more to whine about?’

And you certainly did whine the next morning as you got up to walk.

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Yoongi’s Gone Public {Min Yoongi} ~Ceasefire~

Prompt: Public sex w/ Yoongi

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Word Count: 1k 

Warning: It’s public

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So a place less than hour away from my house caught fire. There’s so much smoke in the air you can barely see the damn roads in town. The moon’s freakin’ red because of the smoke and ash. Speaking of the ash, it’s falling from the sky. Little grey ash specks - like snow. Fun times.

My uncle’s stressing out and worried that we’ll have to pack up and book it in a matter of hours. We have severe wind forecasted for the next few days, and with several fires all around us, we just gotta pray the wind blows in a direction away from us.

Good news, looks like storm weather. We desperately need rain, but I’m worried about more lightning. That’s how this whole mess started.

We’re living in a dystopian novel. The end is nigh, much?

(My uncle strung up our garden hose to the roof. Because that’ll save the house.)

((Also a good friend of mine went off to fight some of the fires in another town last week, and even though I’m sure he’ll be fine, he’s Fighting A Fire. A Big Bad Wildfire.))

So, anyway. I’m really sorry I’m behind in answering asks and messages and generally the upkeep of this blog, but I’m pretty sure I’m living in the eve of an apocalypse. Sorry, all.

Boyfriend Kris

tao version: here!

Originally posted by lil-unicorn-yixing

  • tol bf yifan is such a great cuddler
  • his big limbs just encase you and keep you warm, chin resting on your head
  • your nose is buried in his chest, inhaling his cologne
  • “Is this the one I got for your birthday?”
  • “Of course”
  • lightly runs his nails up and down your back when you can’t sleep
  • keeps little memento’s of dates, such as cinema tickets or the jewelry item that broke on your first date so u jokingly told him to keep it
  • and he did, in a shoe box, in his closet
  • it’s not something he talks about
  • you discover it while cleaning one day but know that he would only get embarrassed if you told him. so you were super romantic & horny all that day and while he didn’t know why, he wasn’t going to complain
  • cups your jaw in those big hands while kissing you
  • then ruins the moment by remembering something stupid and laughing into your mouth
  • “babe,” he says, pulling away to explain, “the funniest thing happened on set today - “
  • won’t text you much unless he’s gone for a while, on business/filming/recording/etc …
  • couple selca’s
  • he melts when you wear his big, oversized hoodies
  • lowkey matching couples items like phone cases or shoes
  • drags you to the gym with him, not bc he thinks u need to work out but so you can admire him while he does
  • “look how much I can lift, babe, babe - are you paying attention?”
  • although he’s big and tough he’s a child really
  • he’s not jealous or insecure
  • but he does like being the centre of your attention
  • esp if there’s other guys around
  • you can cuddle up to a girl all you want (even if you’re not only into boys) but don’t u dare touch a gross male. it’s not the possibility of u cheating that bothers him. it’s that he feels like you already have a man so why even breathe in the direction of another one??? like?? I’m right here?? breathe near me??
  • holds hands but his big one engulfs yours so it’s super cute
  • randomly pokes your nose
  • has a playlist on his phone of songs you recommended
  • your family adores him
  • he’s really easy to get along with and is so respectful. he keeps touching to a bare minimum, only holding your hand or something as equally innocent. if a family member tries to cause anarchy and brings up sex he’s such an angel like :) idk what that is :) never had it w your child :) nope :) never :)
  • knocks over everything, all the time, always
  • blames u tho
  • “yifan, you just knocking over all my books, how is that my fault?!”
  • “you distracted me!”
  • “I was just brushing my hair?!”
  • “in a distracting manner! also … don’t leave books around like that!”
  • children aren’t a thing that will happen soon. but he does think about it often, maybe more than you know
  • every time he sees a child he wonders what you two would be like as parents
  • then he hears the child cry and decides that the future is a good time to have em
  • not now
  • definitely not now
  • his family likes to bring the topic up though; “ooh, when will be able to call ourselves grandparents?”
  • “Uuuuh,, idk mom,, liek not soon?”
  • flicks you when he’s bored just to piss you off
  • fights can be explosive or you both suddenly realise your mad faces are hilarious and start giggling
  • there’s no in between
  • he’s very trustworthy and stable, with the only bumps being from fights. it may take a few days but all issues are sorted out maturely. once he’s in love, he really dedicates his time to you and thinks seriously about your future together. he’s busy now with his career but every job he takes brings him one step closer to providing for his future family, to making them proud and making you proud too
YOUR SONG {Yoongi Fluff One Shot}

Author’s Note: @yoongihowareyousohandsome I made it extra fluffy for you! Hopefully you like it and I hope your friend is doing better! Much love - Caroline

You sat on your couch, mindlessly watching television when your phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, you smiled.

Sup, Yoongs? You asked as you popped another piece of popcorn into your mouth. Yoongi chuckled and sighed.

Seriously? Yoongs? Didn’t you hear of respecting your elders? He asked and you laughed. It was always nice to talk to Yoongi. He was one of the only people in the world that could make you smile until your cheeks hurt and he wasn’t even trying. His cool attitude and complete disregard of fucks to give always made you happy to call him one of your best friends.

What? Would you rather grandpa? You retorted and laughed as Yoongi sighed heavily. There was a part of you that never wanted anything to change between the two of you, but you were also completely in love with him. Not that he would ever feel the same.

Aish. Have you been listening to the radio? He asked and you scrunched your nose at the change of subject.

Yoongi, you know I don’t listen to the radio. You told him. But if you meant, have I heard your new song, yes. And boy, who are you trying to pull? You asked with a laugh.

What do you mean? He asked and you sighed. The song was a love song, it was full of beautiful lyrics and a gorgeous melody. You could still hear Yoongi’s raspy voice as it rapped then sang.

I mean the girl you wrote that song for. She’s a lucky girl. You’ll have to tell me who she is. You responded and Yoongi went silent. Well, you don’t have to tell me now or anything. You muttered nervously. Hey, I gotta go, uhm someone is calling me. You lied as you hung up the phone and sighed. Your heart was racing as you tried to expunge the conversation from your head, but you could still hear yourself fucking up your friendship.

On the other side of Seoul, Yoongi sat stunned, with the phone still up to his ear. He kept hearing your words ring in his ears. ​She’s a lucky girl. You’ll have to tell me who she is.

Were you really not thinking it was about you?! Yoongi asked the now blank phone in frustration. Yoongi had spent months composing that song and it was his grand gesture to profess his feelings, and now you didn’t see them. He had included inside jokes and everything. Did you even LISTEN to the lyrics?! He screamed annoyed at the phone as he laid his head back on the couch and covered his eyes with his hands.

He kept trying to figure out what to say.

It’s about you …  No. You’re seriously that idiotic Maybe too harsh?  The lucky girl is you?  That’s cheesy. He murmured the various things, but then he always found a reason not to call back and tell you.

He sat there, stewing. He was going in a cycle. Maybe I should text her? Yoongi said to himself, but it was the same issue. Type, shake his head, then furiously delete. It was only when Jin came in that he looked up.  

I thought you would be running to Y/N’s place. Jin said in a calm manner as he made his way into the room. The hyung of BTS was known for sticking his nose into everything. Yoongi knew that Jin wanted the scoop so he just explained everything without the slightest objection. ​Well that’s unexpected. So she had no idea it was about her at all?

An exasperated sigh came out of Yoongi.  NO! He screamed and threw his hands up in the air. She thinks it’s about someone else! How do I get it through her thick skull?

Don’t call her dumb. Jin said in a stern tone and Yoongi glared.

Well she’s being dumb if she can’t see this damn song is about her. Yoongi spat as he crossed his arms.

​Jin was rolling his eyes at the toddler tantrum the other group’s hyung was throwing. The usually calm and collected Suga was now practically stomping his feet over a girl. Jin thought about this and started to laugh. He never thought this day would come.

Stop laughing, Jin hyung. I’m seriously losing it over this girl. Yoongi said in a pleading tone and with that Jin’s smile grew larger.

This is really love. Jin thought as he watched Yoongi freak out

Alright, I got a plan. But you will do as I say and not give me any shit. Jin said and Yoongi looked at him with a bit of fear.

Okay? Yoongi replied and Jin smiled.

Great! Grab a pen! Jin clapped his hands together and Yoongi apprehensively grabbed a pen and paper.

Within a couple hour, Jin’s amazing plan was done and Yoongi was a little peeved. He couldn’t believe he was standing there. ​What the hell was Jin thinking? He asked himself as he fidgeted. He was standing at your door, somehow talked into confessing in person by the older hyung.

There’s no better way to know there won’t be ANY misunderstandings if you’re face to face. Jin’s voice rang in his ear. He was so desperate at the time that he practically ran out of the studio. Now that he was standing in front of your door, nerves started to kick in.  

As he was about to turn around, you were leaving your place. ​Yoongi? Your voice rang through the empty air and Yoongi’s breathing caught. There was no turning back now.

​He scolded himself in his mind as he turned around. Trying to keep a nonchalant air about him, he greeted you with a small tightlipped smile. His jaw wanted to drop, even though you were wearing a simple white t-shirt and black leggings, he still thought you looked gorgeous.  Before you could ask what he was doing there, he shoved a paper in your face. It was handwritten and you were about to unfold the delicately kept paper, when Yoongi stopped you.  

I’m gonna be at the studio. Text or whatever when you’ve read that, but can you wait until I leave? He asked, more like begged and you nodded deftly as you looked from the note to him. Watching him quickly turn on his heels and walk down the hallway, you closed the door and sat down on your couch.

You were a bit confused, but you unraveled the paper. It was the lyrics to his new song. You could hear the melody in your head and the gruffness of his voice as he slowly sang. But the lyrics were annotated. He had inserted little stories.  

Your smile, a sunshine in a charcoal colored world

Remember when we had gone out on that rainy day. You were laughing even though I was terrified that the dark clouds might swallow us whole.


Being able to breathe whenever you’re near. Being seen as me and not who the world wants to hear

You’re the only person I can be just Min Yoongi. Not Suga, not the rapper, not the rock in BTS. I’m just Yoongi or Yoongs, if you MUST call me that.  


My mom already loves you. My family wants to make you theirs

If you could see the texts my mom sends about meeting you at that concert, you would laugh. She’s already planning the wedding.  


You continued to read. You laughed and you tried to hold it together. It was only when you got to the last line that you lost it.  

This is a song for you

​ Y/N, it’s always been about you.  

And before you could think about it, you were running out the door.

Making your way to the studio was like walking down an old engraved path. You knew the way like the back of your hand, you didn’t need to think as your body guided you to his studio and you were knocking on the door. You heard someone inside stand up and closed your eyes, taking a deep breath before the door opened. Yoongi stood there, one hand on the frame while the other held the door open.

Hey. He said and you smiled, throwing yourself into his arms. Hugging him, you could feel the shock as he slowly enveloped you in his embrace. So I’m taking that as you like the song? He murmured and you laughed, the tears brimming your eyes as you nodded into his chest.

I loved it! You exclaimed and he laughed.

Good, I’m glad you finally realize it’s about you. Pabo. He muttered and you smacked his arm. What?! It takes an idiot not to realize that it’s about you. He defended himself and you shook your head.

Ah, I wanted to believe it was about me, but I never thought you would fall for me, I guess. You mumbled and Yoongi smiled.

Because I’m so amazing? True, true, I lowered my standards to be with you. He said and you glared. I’m just kidding. Y/N, if you could see what I see, you would wonder why a girl like you would like a weirdo like me. He mumbled and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Ah, I don’t care if you’re a weirdo, just so long as you’re my weirdo. You said with a smug grin and Yoongi shook his head with a smile. Leaning down and placing a light kiss on your lips, it was sweet and romantic, calm and relaxed, it was Yoongi’s way of telling you just how much he loved you.

You heard the beginning to his song play and you broke away from the kiss, only to see Jin standing there, holding his phone near you guys as he played the song.

AIGO, HYUNG! SERIOUSLY?! Yoongi screamed and you couldn’t help but laugh as you watched Jin run away from the angry rapper. Walking over to the soundboard, you hit the play button and the song began blaring through the studio. Yoongi rolled his eyes as he looked at you. Not you too. He muttered and you shrugged.

It’s like your love letter to me. You murmured back and began swaying to the music. Yoongi laughed as he watched you, but you pulled his to dance with you. C’mon dance with me. This is my song! You said like a drunk girl at a bar and Yoongi laughed standing up and spinning you around.

In his usual gruff voice, Yoongi said in your ear. This will always be your song.  


(requested by anon)

word count : 3 487
warning : smut (overstimulation)
summary : Kai sees Reader dancing with another guy and then punishes her.
*not my gif

‘Come to the party with me. It will be fun.’ she had said. And it had been fun when they were dancing together , her hands hooked losely around his neck and her body pressed against his while his hands were holding onto her waist. Kai loved seeing her locks dance around her shoulders , her smile , her wide eyes and hearing her laugh. He spin her around in vampire speed having her press her back against his chest as she’d move up and down to the beat. Kai had gone to get them both beer and a few moments later some old classmate of hers had shown up out of nowhere. Y/N danced with him while waiting for Kai who appeared to have gotten pushed away by the crowd and he ended up having to watch her dance that guy who couldn’t keep his hands off her. Y/N kept pushing them away but he didn’t take the hint and Kai tried very very hard not to act like the jealous boyfriend and rip the guy’s head off in the middle of the party. Not that anyone would’ve noticed if he had. Everyone appeared to be either drunk or high or about to be either of those things. Part of the reason why Kai had agreed to go with her , had been this - to keep her safe from anyone putting something in her drink or anything like that. He didn’t know if it was paranoia or overprotectiveness , he just knew there is no way he’d let anything happen to her. Y/N was everything to him. He loved her with every cell in his body , more and more each day.
Y/N ran her fingers through her hair jumping up and down to the beat with a cup semi - filled with beer in her hands with her back to the guy while he kept placing his hands on her waist pulling her towards him. Her empty cup fell on the ground and she turned towards the guy keeping him an arms lenght from her , glancing at Kai who was standing not too far away with a cup with beer in his hands. He raised his cup for a moment , not taking his eyes off her. Another song started to play and finally Kai couldn’t take another second of it. He pushed his way through the crown and grabbed her wrist pulling her away from the crowd. As soon as they were in the small hallway , he backed her against the wall , bracing his hand on it and leaned towards her. It was hard for him to keep his anger under control but he tried his best to do so. It wasn’t time or the place for him to let it all go.
Y/N was looking at him with wide eyes , lightly slipping down the wall and Kai had to wrap his arm around her waist , keeping her up.
“Whoops.” she laughed. “I m-may have a bit more to drink. I’m not drunk though -”
“I know you are not sweetheart.” he said calmly. “I wouldn’t have let you get drunk even if you wanted to.”
“My knight in shining armour.” she smiled at him , tapping his nose or at least she thought it was his nose. Kai was slightly blurry at the moment.
Kai laughed under his breath.
“You will sober up pretty fast after we get home, trust me sweetheart.” said Kai brushing his fingers against her cheek. Y/N looked at him with puzzled expression and then started to giggle. She wasn’t drunk exactly , more like lightly buzzed. In a few hours it would all be gone and her mind would be clear once again. He smiled devilishly at her and lifted her up bridal style , carrying her to the car. The entire ride home his girl spent singing along to the radio and trying to get him to sing with her too. Except he felt far away from singing with her in that moment. He kicked the gas pedal harshly , breaking all speeding limits and they got home like 15 minutes earlier than usual.
Kai helped her get out of the car and carried her into the house. Her hands hooked around his neck and she tapped his nose , smiling at him. The sound of the front door closing with a bang making her jump up a bit.
“Too loud.” she muttered squeezing her eyes shut for an instant.
“Sorry princess.” he said quietly. “My hands are full. Couldn’t close it quieter.”
“You are so nice to me.” she said starting to wonder why that was. Her mind had started to clear from the colder air outside and very slowly things were starting to figure things out. “Why ?”
Kai reached their bedroom and let her down on their bed gently , taking her shoes off for her. Something was up and Y/N tried to be on alert but it didn’t work out like she had wanted. She ran her fingers through her hair and propped herself on her elbows as he crawled over her until their eyes were on the same level.
“Sweet innocent Y/N.” he said with a devilish smirk on his face , brushing his fingers against her cheek. “Tell me , did you have fun tonight? Because I didn’t.”
Y/N’s mind started to wake up slowly , sensing the danger and anger heating up the air around Kai in that moment. He appeared calm but that just meant he was even more upset with her than she had thought. It started making sense. Y/N had danced with someone else , someone else had put their hands on her body even though she had pushed them away.
“Kai I’m sorr -”
“Shhhh sweetheart.” he shusshed her , brushing her hair away from her face. Kai reached under their bed pulling ot a thin rope. “Seeing you dance with that guy tonight - Even I am surprised how jealous I got , even more surprised at my self control actually.” he thought for a moment. “No one gets to touch whats mine. Or did you think you’ll get away with letting someone get near you like that ?”
Thought had crossed her mind , but Y/N knew better.
“I spent the entire night trying to figure out the perfect punishment for you.” he cooed. “Forbidding you to touch me never works for long. Forbidding you to touch yourself doesn’t seem to get the lesson in your head either. Who knows. Maybe this time , the lesson will stick and after this you will think twice about letting anyone else who isn’t me touch you or even breath near you..”
Y/N gulped but before she had had time to say a word , Kai’s lips smashed against hers and he drowned her in a kiss. He gripped on her dress , tearing it right off her , and pinned her hands over her head while his hand slipped into her panties. His fingers brushed against her clit drawing slow eights with his thumb while pushing two fingers inside her , pumping them slowly. Y/N looked at him with confusion. If that was to be her punishment every time she did something maybe she’d do it on purpose. No , something was not right.
“I’m only warming up , baby girl. By the time I am done with you , you will feel like you’ve been thrown straight into Hell.” he cooed.
“Wha-what ?”
Kai pulled out his fingers , licking them clean and tore off her panties and her bra tossing them on the ground , then used the thin rope he had pulled from under the bed to tie her wrists together. He left sloppy wet kisses all the way down her neck onto her chest making her arch her back. Y/N tried to move her hands and touch him but he pushed them back up almost instantly.
“No , no , no..” he chuckled. “Don’t move your hands or I will have to double your punishment. God, this will be so much fun … for me at least. You will feel quite sore in the morning.”
Kai parted her legs , brushing his fingers across her heat and spreading her arousal around before burying his head between her legs. His tongue lapped around her clit and then straight down the middle. Y/N closed her eyes fighting the urge to reach her hands and tangle her fingers in his hair , pushing his mouth closer to her.
“Am I being punished or rewarded ?” she wondered, only Kai didn’t answer.
At first he went at a slow steady pace , sliding his tongue inside her in and out while his nose brushed against her clit until she reached her first orgasm. Somehow she managed not to move her hands , holding onto the headboard instead as her back ached off the bed. It was all down south from there. Kai placed his hands on her thighs , holding them apart so tightly there were bound to be bruises the shape of his fingertips later on. Kai sucked and tugged on her clit like crazy , devouring her with a knew kind of hunger , turning her moans into small screams before pushing in two fingers inside her , curling them around slowly and pumping them in and out faster and faster each time , digging in deeper inside her hitting her spot almost every time , getting her to lose whatever self control she had.
“Fuck Kai -”
Kai moaned in response , still sucking on her clit while his fingers assaulted her faster and faster , sending her over the edge again. He didn’t stop or slow down. Somehow he had found a way to go even faster. Y/N’s head was spinning or maybe it was the world spinning , she wasn’t sure which one was the truth. Her whimpers were starting to mix with her screams , his names rolling off her tongue the entire time. Her hips pushed down on his face , wanting him to go faster. Kai was driving her completely mad in that moment. Each time his fingers curled inside her it felt as if he had thrown her into a wild fire and was only adding gasoline to it to make it bigger and bigger. Her walls clenched around his fingers again and another orgasm tore through her body , more intense than the previous one. Y/N’s breathing was all over the place and her heart was beating like a hummingbirds wings. Kai’s eyes were fixed on her the entire time , watching her throw her head back , her eyelids drooping constantly while her mouth hung open. He loved the view before him way too much to stop now or ever.
Y/N reached her hands trying to push him away for a minute only , so she can catch her breath but it was useless. First - she wasn’t strong enough in general , let alone in that moment when all her bones felt as if they had somehow melted , second - Kai used magic to pin her hands over her head again before she had had the time to reach him. He wiped his mouth with his thumb , glancing at her. He could hear her heart beating like crazy and see her back had arched so high off the bed there was space under her to place a pillow , maybe even two one on top of the other. Kai placed his hand on her stomach and pinned her down to the bed without stopping for a second.
“K-Kai s-stop.” she whimpered , feeling another release approaching fast. Her walls contracted around him again and the burning feeling between her legs had build up so much there was a chance she might spontaneously burst into flames.
Kai shook his head. “You didn’t. Why should I ?”
“No.” he said sternly , replacing his fingers with invisible ones , only slighly slowing down from the speed he had been going with , as he stripped down quickly. His fingers wrapped around his shaft , pumping himself seeing his girl getting closer another orgasm. A smile spread across his face seeing the wet spot on the sheets. Even with him between her legs cleaning up her arousal , there had been enough of it to drip down. “I might switch up your punishments permanently to this. You look so hot right now , coming undone over and over again under my touch - ”
He crawled over her in vampire speed and entered her at once making her scream out. His eyes met hers for a second here and there as her eyelids kept dropping and her eyes were rolling in her head. Her walls contracted around him again and a groan escaped his lips at the feeling.
Y/N was starting to see white and the world around her slowly started to dissolve as she reached another orgasm coming around Kai , who kept thrusting in and out of her , rougher and deeper each time - cheating every few thrusts using his vampirism to go even faster , hitting her spot almost every time. On top of that , he pressed his thumb on her clit drawing rough eights matching his thrusts , pushing her towards another orgasm. The longer this went on the clearer it got what her punishment was , only somehow it kept slipping her mind until finally the thought pushed its way through to the surface. He wasn’t going to stop until she passed out.
“K-Kai .. I c-can’t” she begged him again , a tear falling down her cheek.
“Should’ve thought about the consequences , sweetheart.” he grunted , his lenght twitching inside her. Kai wrapped his fingers around her neck lightly holding her in place, his thumb lightly brushing her cheek right after wiping the tear away. The closer to her next release she got , the more the world started to dissappear around her. Y/N felt as if she was floating on a cloud made out of fire , an impossible concept but one that felt very real to her in that moment. Her heart was pounding like crazy while Kai kept pumping in and out of her , feeling his lenght twitch almost at the same time her walls contracted around him. Her swollen clit was starting to hurt to the touch and there was a slight pain starting to show up between her legs from Kai’s rough thrusts. It all felt incredible but Y/N’s mind wasn’t clear enough to enjoy it completely. Somehow Kai had managed to cloud it completely. Her hands dropped over her head unable to hold on to the headboard anymore , feeling numb from the strain.
Kai’s next words came to her ears as if from underwater.
“Just a little longer sweetheart.” he said , wiping away another tear from her cheek.
A few moments later another orgasm tore through her body , but she couldn’t keep herself awake anymore and the world around her turned black.
Kai kept pounding in and out of her for a few more seconds until he reached his high , finishing off both of them before collapsing onto the bed next to her. For a few minutes he caught his breath , listening to Y/N’s heartbeat very slowly starting to return to normal. He pulled the covers over them and turned to his side , not taking his eyes off her. His fingers untied her hands and brushed against her cheek for a moment.
“I hate that you made me do this to you.” whispered Kai , trailing her jawline with his fingertips and then her soft lips. “I’ll make it up to you , I promise.”

* * *

A few hours passed and Kai stayed awake watching over her. Not only he had gotten his girl to pass out from pushing it too far , but it appeared he had drained all energry from her body and instead of waking up , she had drifted off into sleep. Y/N woke up nearly at sunrise , squeezing her eyes a few times before opening them only to find her boyfriend leaning over her with a worried look on his face.
“Hey babe.” said Kai softly. “How are you feeling ?”
Y/N stared at him for a few moments , not saying a word. The answer to his question was sore but amazing , but the longer she didn’t answer him the more Kai started to panic. She tried very very hard not to give away her reaction and to keep a poker face. Kai snaked his hand around her stomach and Y/N shivered a little , feeling her skin still super sensitive after everything that had happened the night before.
“I made you vanilla chocolate chip cupcakes with blue frosting and I got you your favourite gummy bears.” he said. “You know , those blue ones. The guy at the store was very upset I had demanded just blue gummy bears. What is it with you and blue food anyways ?”
Y/N bit the inside of her cheek trying hard not to start laughing. It was all because of a book series she liked , somehow it had transferred into reality and now whenever she saw blue food , it would take her back to a happy place and remind her of that book character she loves. However , she had never told him the reason why , not matter how many times he asked her. It was her little secret.
“Anyways , I compelled him and now every single blue gummy bear is waiting for you right there along with a couple of those cupcakes I made you. I even decorated them with tiny white sprinkles and a couple sugar made sea shells.” he said smiling , pointing at her nightstand. “And I’m making you breakfast… and lunch. But I am not letting you leave the bed or touch the gummy bears before you answer my question. H-how are you feeling ?”
“Like I want to bite the head off every single blue gummy bear.” she smiled at him.
Kai sighed and smiled back at her.
“I’m glad you want to bite their heads off and not mine for wha-”
Y/N brushed her palm against his cheek kissing him softly. Kai responded immidiately , pulling her closer to him deeping the kiss. For a moment his girl flinched in pain , clearly a little sore from the night before. Nevertheless , her lips never left his and she kissed him more demanding by the second , as if trying to pull the air from his lungs , tugging at his lip at the end of the kiss.
“Never again.” she said feeling out of breath , gazing into his sexy blue eyes. “I’m never ever again letting anyone other than you get close to me. But you still owe me … like two more packs with blue gummy bears - only.
Kai started getting up and Y/N grabbed his wrist pulling him back onto the bed on top of her. His yes sparkled like never before and he was smiling widely at her.
“Not now.” she laughed , tangling her fingers in his locks. “Pass me a cupcake please ?”
He brushed his nose against hers , kissing her forehead gently and rolled onto the bed next to her , helping her sit up before reaching for one of the cupcakes. Kai picked the one with the sugar sea shells. Y/N reached for it but he didn’t let her.
“Nah-uh.” he said taking the cupcake away from her , watching her pout. “I’ll feed you or you will get frosting all over your face like last time.”
“No , I won’t.”
Kai tilted his head and both of them stared at each other until finally Y/N gave up. He let her take a bite , resulting in blue frosting sticking to her nose. He couldn’t helpt but laugh. “Whoops.”
Y/N swiped some of the frosting from the cupcake with her finger getting ready to tap his nose , reaching his lips instead.
“I love you , I love you , I love you - You are the best boyfriend ever.” she said smiling while Kai licked her fingers clean and wiped the frosting from her nose with his thumb. “Kiss me…”
Kai smiled at her and leaned in towards her , not realising Y/N’s fingers had reached for the cupcake in his hand. In the end the cupcake smashed against Kai’s face instead of her lips. His girl looked at him innocently.
“Whoops. Now we’re even.” she said winking at him. “By the way… what you did last night -”
“Yes?” said Kai smashing his lips against hers in a surprise attack getting frosting all over her face too.
“ - was awesome.” she finished.
Kai grinned at her. “You are not going to get me jealous again just to get me to punish you like that , are you ? Cuz if you want me to set you on fire like that again , all you have to do is ask.”
A mischevious spark flashed in her eyes for a second and she brushed her fingers through his soft hair, seeing his eyes widen with excitement at her next words.
“I’ll keep that in mind for next time.



Hey Morgan, let me tell you about my girl Carol.

Hey Richard, I’ll kill you if you breathe near Carol.

Hey Carol you hurt me but damn ok hug me.

Hey Carol don’t cry I love you so much I’m gonna lie to you.

Hey Carol thanks for dinner here I go.. no, wait get in my arms one more time and take care of yourself.

Hey Shiva, you’re ferocious yet gentle and you nuzzle me just like Carol.

Hey Morgan you don’t know me - oh my bad you know that Carol is the most important thing in my life.

(but this is a big Carol/Ezekiel episode ohhh ok then..)

Wanted - Jungkook Scenario (Angst/fluffy/slight smut) - Part 6

Originally posted by icons-bts

PART 1 / PART 2 / Part 3 / PART 4 / PART 5

A/N: I decided to re-write the part 6 of thsi story just because I felt it needed to be changed! So I hope you enjoooy and send me your thoughts on the story! 

Members: Jungkook x You ft. Jimin & Taehyung
Genre: angst, fluffy, smutish
Warnings: badboy, cussing, mature
Word count: 2836

                          “Whos’s gonna be the first to say goodbye?”

“You broke me.” Jungkook hears your voice, feels your breath near his ear
“My heart is crushed into pieces.” You said again
“I never wanted to do that” Jungkook said looking at you, you started to cry
“How could you do that to me?” you take few steps back from him
“Y/N. I am sorry.” He kept coming towards you but couldn’t manage to take your hand
“I HATE YOU-“ you scream

Jungkook wakes up breathing heavy, all sweaty. He looks around with his eyes wide open and sees Taehyung standing next to his bed.
“Are you okay man?” he asked
Jungkook looks around, feeling weak.
“Jungkook?” Taehyung raises his eyebrows
“Yeah…Umm I am fine.” He finally spoke and sat up on the bed
“You don’t look so fine”
“W-what are you doing here?” Jungkook stood up and walked over to the bathroom
“Came here to pick you up”
“Right.” He said and washed his face, looking at himself in the mirror.
Your voice, face kept repeating in his head. The dream felt so real. Taking a deep breath he looks at himself for one more time and takes a white T-shirt, throwing it over his head.

“Um Jungkook.” Taehyung spoke
“You forgot to put on your jeans” he points
“OH right. Wow, I don’t know what’s happening to me” Jungkook laughs a bit

“Hey Y/N” Taehyung smiled and kissed your cheek
“Hey” Jungkook looks at you and sits down
“Hey” you look at him

Jungkook kept looking at his phone. Taehyung and you kept your arms on each other till the bell went off.
Taehyung kissed you and two of you sit down on you seats.
You look to the side at Jungkook, but he didn’t do anything. He kept being quiet, resting his chin on his palm.  
You take a small piece of paper and give it to Jungkook. He takes it and opens it.
“Are you okay?”
He looks up and looks at you, nods his head.
“I am.” You read his answer
“You look down.”
“I am fine.”
You sigh and two of you look at each other.

Taehyung from behind watched two of you passing notes, he was curious, jet little bit jealous.

As the bell goes off for end of class, you stop Jungkook by putting your hand on his chest.
He looked annoyed, not wanting to even look at you.
“Are you okay?”
“You already asked me that.” He looks down at you
“I think you’re lying” you said
“You always thought that, am I right?” he leans down and winks

As Taehyung walked up, Jungkook left the classroom.
“He had a dream. I don’t what was it, but he woke up all sweaty, and was breathing heavy.” He explains as two of you walked together
“That doesn’t mean he has to be cold towards me”
“Since two of you are talking?”
“We are friends” you said
“Friends?” Taehyung laughs
“We’ll see how that goes” he nods his head
“Why you always want something bad to happen? Especially when it has to deal with Jungkook.” You close your locker and walk away

On a break, you sent Jungkook a message.
“Why are you like this?”

Jungkook, 9:02AM: Y/N, I am fine
You, 9:03AM: You can tell me what’s wrong you know?
Jungkook, 9:03AM: Tbh not feeling that well, probably will be sick. But there’s nothing to worry about.
You, 9:04PM: You need medicine
Jungkook, 9:05: lol Y/N you ain’t my mom. I’ll be fine

You smile a bit and look up to see Jungkook looking at you. He shakes his head and looks away.

“Y/N party at my house TONIGHT!” Rose smiled and sat next to you
“It’s Friday girl! My parents are away for some business things” she explains taking a sip of her smoothie
“It’s green” you point at her bottle
“Oh yea, decided to eat healthier!” she smiled and you laugh
“Wooow. Now that is some big news!” you smiled and she pushes you a bit
“So… How are things going?”
“I told you over texts, Jungkook and me are friends now, and I am fine with Taehyung”
“Just fine?” she looks up at the sky
“I was team Jungkook to be honest” you quickly look at Rose
“You what?” you laughed looking at her
“I just don’t like how, suddenly you were all about Taehyung, you know?” she looks down at you
“Well, I was having a plan of getting with Tae to make Jungkook jealous and I don’t know what happened after. I was just a mix of everything” you sigh and lay down on the grass
“It’s okay, you were just finding yourself still.” Rose smiled and lays down too
“But…” you start and stop at the thought of Jungkook. He was just replaying in your mind.
“But what?”
“Nah, it doesn’t matter. I am happy for being friends with Kook”
“Kook?” Rose laughs
“Nice nickname.”
“Kookie.” You smiled widely
“Awwww” Rose said and two of you look at each other
“Stop it.” You laugh

Jungkook and you got A’s on your project which both of you were happy about.
“See Jungkook, working with a beautiful girl makes you work harder” teacher teased
“Yeah yeah” Jungkook nods his head

Two of you walk out of the classroom and head outside, to go home.
“You coming to Rose’s party?” you ask
“Probably yeah. I’ll see you there” he puts on his half smile and rushed to Jimin and Taehyung waiting for him in the car


Everyone was drinking, drinking too much. It was so amazing that you didn’t bother about a thing anymore.
You grabbed Taehyung’s face and kissed him hard. His hands on your ass.
“God you’re too fucking beautiful” he said between the kisses.
His kisses got more passionate, two of you made out on the couch, with him being on top of you.
You didn’t care what anyone was saying or thinking about two of you. It was just him and you.

No matter how hard you tried to forget the feeling of you being watched, you couldn’t.  Taehyung’s lips fall on your neck and you open your eyes and look around quickly and see familiar face, Jungkook.
His eyes fall on the floor then on you again as he drank everything he had in his cup. He smirks and walks away.

“Baby I want you” Taehyung whispered
“We can’t do it right now” you said
“Ahhh that sucks” Taehyung comes off you and looks at you
“But I will get you later” he smiled and kissed you again

“Y/N let’s go to the hot tub!” Rose grabbed your hand and pulled you with her
“Rose, I didn’t bring my bikini!” you laugh
“I mean Y/N underwear is the same thing?” she smiled and walked into the hot tub where few more other friends of yours and hers were.
You took off your skirt and top, shoes and walked in the hot tub.
“Yeahhhh” you smiled and sat down

Jungkook was with one girl. Making out with her. She grinds on his lap, his hands squeezing her ass, pulling her more towards him.
“Meet me upstairs?” she smiled
“Sure will” he smirks

She got off his lap, Jungkook looks around noticing Taehyung holding some girl’s hand and walking upstairs with her.
“You coming?” girl looks at Jungkook, he nods his head still looking at Taehyung

She took Jungkook’s hand and led him upstairs. Jungkook was looking around, in every room where Taehyung is. He wanted him to not do what he thinks he’s doing.
He spots Taehyung closing the door of the room at the end of the hall.
“I think there’s a free room” Jungkook spoke and opened the door of the room where Taehyung is. He was all over her. Taehyung turns around and pushes Jungkook out.
“What the fuck dude!” he shouts and shuts the door locking it.
Jungkook stayed in shock. Knowing what Taehyung is doing and what will be done, will fuck his head over and over just because you don’t even know what’s going on.

“Jungkook?” girl smiled
“I.. I’m sorry, I am just not feeling like it.” He spoke
“Awww baby, you can later come with me to my place? Or you want my number?”
“Number, I’ll call you babygirl” He smiled and kissed her lips

She smiled and typed her number in Jungkook’s phone. She pulled his shirt and pressed her lips against Jungkook’s.
“I’ll see you around” she spoke
Jungkook smiled and she left.

He kept standing, looking at the door where Taehyung is now fucking a girl. That girl isn’t you. He slides down the wall, putting his hands on his head.
Will he tell you or he keeps this as a secret so you don’t get hurt, just to protect you from all the pain.
He tears up. He was so angry that he wanted to break in that room and punch the shit out of Taehyung. Who’s a bad guy now? Him or Taehyung? It never was him, it was always Taehyung who didn’t show his true colors to you.

You laughed with the crew, not even knowing what’s happening upstairs. Noticing you haven’t seen Taehyung, you stopped to laugh and kept looking around if he’s anywhere near.
You spot Jungkook walking pass, so you got out of the hot tub and walked inside. Jungkook was sitting down on the couch being really fucking down.
You walk up to him, and he didn’t even bother to look up at you.
“Jungkook” you said and sat down next to him

Quickly he runs his hands down his face and looks at you.
“Are you crying?” you look closely at his eyes
“No..” he shakes his head
“What’s going on?”
“I am not feeling too well you know” he laughs and looks at you, licking his lips
He looked so nervous, out of his mind, like he wanted to throw and break things. That he was angry, mad at something or someone.
“Do you want to go outside?” you said and he nods his head

You walked behind Jungkook. You got lost in the thought as you kept looking at his back, arms, everything. For a second you didn’t even think about Taehyung.
Jungkook stops at the front porch and puts his hands in his pockets.
“Do you want me to bring you water or anything?”
He shakes his head, keeps looking forward.
Both of you stood in silence, you look up at Jungkook and his eyes meet yours.
“I feel like I done something-“
“No no no Y/N. Stop.” He cuts you off
“Today is like that. I am feeling not well, down and I don’t want to deal with bullshit you know. It’s not your fault of how I feel” he points at himself
You nod your head and look away.
“Can I ask you something…?”
“Yes” he said
“Do you know where Taehyung is?”

Jungkook’s eyes go wide open and his expressions change. He could feel his heart beating so fast, he couldn’t calm down.
He wanted to tell you, but he couldn’t.

“I..I don’t know” he raises his shoulders
“Oh, okay… I was just wondering because I didn’t see him for a while now” you sigh
“BUT did you catch someone?” you elbow his arm smiling
“I did. But I wasn’t feeling like it” Jungkook smiles
“Oh hell no. What’s happening to you Jeon Jungkook” you look at him
“Times change I guess” he laughs and throws his arm around your shoulders
“Come on friend, let’s go dance or something” he looks down at you and two of you smile and walk back inside

Taehyung walked out of the room and stopped for a moment. He runs his fingers through his hair and walks downstairs. He saw Rose, Jungkook and you dancing.
Jungkook saw him and just gave him a look. Taehyung right away knew something was going on. Knew that Jungkook saw and knows everything. What if he tells you what will happen?

Taehyung walked through the crowd and steps next to you.
“Tae where have you been?” you asked
“Just… Talking with few old friends” he looked at you and lied to your face

Jungkook watched Taehyung lying to you, Rose looked at Jungkook being pissed off. She thought he was just jealous of two of you.
“Jungkook, can I talk to you for a minute?” Taehyung turns to Jungkook and he just nods his head

Two of them walk to the kitchen.
“Who the fuck you think you are?” Jungkook spoke being angry
“Calm down man-“
“I know I- I done something-“
“THEN I am a bad guy here? I don’t care?” Jungkook cuts him off
Taehyung takes a deep breath
“YOU…. You cheated on her. On Y/N” Jungkook whispers to him, not breaking the eye contact
Taehyung looks down on the ground and shakes his head “No” .
“You fucked up. There’s no going back” Jungkook pushes him slightly
“Please don’t tell. Please don’t” Taehyung begged

Jungkook clenches his jaw looking away.
“She deserves to know, but I won’t tell her. You will.”
“I fucking hate you man. You’re fucking unbelievable Taehyung.” Jungkook pushes him to the side and walks away

As he grabbed his jacket, Jungkook looks at you one more time before leaving. You started to walk towards him but he closes the front door. You stop not knowing what happened.
Taehyung walks slowly out of the kitchen.
“Taehyung, why did Jungkook leave?” you put your and on his arms
“I am going home too. I’ll text you… Or call whatever..”  he didn’t even bother to look at you
“Do you want me to come with you?”
“No. I’m good”
“You’re drunk”
“I said I am good” he looks up at you coldly and walks away

That hit you. It hurt your feelings. How can everyone be so cold and heartless tonight. Did you do something wrong?
“Y/N?” Rose stands in front of you
You tear up and she quickly pulls you in a hug and you hug her tightly.
The night ended miserably.

You sat alone in your room after few nights passed from the party. Taehyung didn’t ever call you or texted you after that night.
You would sit in the dark on your bed, like now and cry because of him. Be so worried and broken because he’s not there.
He isn’t there to hug you, kiss you, hold you in his arms.

He never showed up in school. Jungkook was hanging out with Jimin all the time, you didn’t want to bother them.
Rose and you would go on walks, go to the gym, get some food but nothing didn’t make you take Taehyung off your mind.

Rose kept being with her boyfriend and you were alone.

With tears in your eyes, you kept texting Taehyung, but he never replied.

“Jungkook are you awake?” you click send and wait for a reply. You look through the window where stars shined and moon was high up, you smiled a bit how beautiful that sky is. Your phone buzzes after few minutes

Jungkook, 1:00AM: I am now, what is going on?
You, 1:00AM: I don’t have anyone right now when I need someone
Jungkook, 1:01AM: Are you okay Y/N?
You, 1:01AM: No

You start to cry more and you lay back on your bed, putting your hands on your face

Jungkook, 1:02AM: Do you want me to come?
You, 1:04AM: Please

You quickly type your address and see if he saw the message
“I know where you live, Taehyung told me before. I’ll be here in a minute”

You sigh and wipe off your tears and stand up, looking at yourself in the mirror.
Your face looked tired, eyes red and puffy because of constant crying.
Soon after you hear small stones thrown at your window. You walk over and open the window and Jungkook was standing there.
“Can you climb up?” you whisper
“I mean if there was a tree or something I would” he looks around
“Oh wait, I got an idea” he adds and walks over to the garage. He steps on the garbage can and climbs on the garage’s roof.

Step by step and he walks into the room, closing the window slowly behind him. He turns around facing you.
“I’m sorry that I woke you up-“
“It’s fine, I couldn’t sleep anyways…”

You nod your head

“What’s wrong Y/N?” that simple question made you tear up

Jungkook felt hurt and sad because of you crying. Especially because he knows what worries you and he can’t tell you.
At first he didn’t know what should he do, but his arms reach out and he pulls you close to him. You small arms wonder around his waist and hold on his T-shirt.
He could feel you shaking, feel your tears against his chest.

“You will be okay” he whispered