Bad (M) | Jungkook
Request : Jungkook Smut? Preferably rough???
A/N : Um so, I have honestly never written a smut, so this will be very interesting to how it comes out.
Word Count : 1,970
Genre : Smut || Jungkook x Reader ||
Description : Both of you were the bad kids in the school; rebels, troublemakers. But the real question was, how bad could he actually be?
The bell rings; warning the students they have only 30 seconds left to get to class. You made it just in time, but always got a kick out of testing the teachers patience.
“Good day, Miss.” You say while “accidentally” knocking her coffee cup over and making it spill all over her desk, eventually trailing off and soaking her dress.
“Ugh! Y/N that was a new dress!” She yells in vexation while throwing her hands up into the air.
“Mmm, sorry.” You reply sarcastically, with a small chuckle.
The whole class laughs at your funny actions but is soon shushed by the teacher; who was clearly having a rough day.
All she does despite the fact that her new dress is ruined, is smiles and tells us to take out our textbooks.
“Miss. Hernandez, are you really expecting us to read this? This shit is boring.”
The deep voice comes from the back of the room. Jungkook. You turn your head and raise your eyebrows in the state of being surprised while observing him. I mean yeah, Jungkook was a bad kid and all, but he was never rude or disrespectful to teachers.
As you look at Jungkook, he smirks and raises an eyebrow.
“Such a bad, bad, boy” You mouth the words one by one, causing his eyebrow to raise even higher.
You turn back around facing the front of the room. You glance up one last time at the clock; chanting in your head that you only have 5 minutes left till school gets out.
4 minutes left
The bell goes off; dismissing you and everyone else from class. You grab your backpack and try to rush out the door, but are stopped at a halt from a hand tightly secured around your wrist.
“What do you think you are doing?” You immediately ask.
Jungkook was wearing a leather jacket; with a white shirt, black jeans, and black combat boots.
He had a nice style, but it was very similar to yours, except you were the opposite gender, so it was a little different.
So instead of a black leather jacket, you wore a red one; with also a white shirt and slightly ripped black jeans. To make the look a little more girly, you paired the outfit with black high heels; still making you shorter than Jungkook.
“I was wondering..if maybe..y-you could come help me study tonight? If you want, we can go grab food after too?” Jungkook asks while scratching the back of his neck.
“Mmm, love, you are going to have to try a little harder than that.” You reply in a seductive voice. You take your hair and move it all to one side. You tilt you head slightly just to tease him.
“Fine, can you just come to my house so we can fuck already?”
You never thought you’d hear those words crawl out of his mouth. Every day you made sure to eyeball him, make him feel things for you, just so you could get a rise out of him. But finally, he’s had enough and was about to show you just how bad he could get.
“Someone’s a little eager huh?” You reply still holding your voice in the seductive tone it was at.
“Oh, you’ll see baby..” Jungkook was now smirking. His shy, reserved personality had now completely disappeared and changed into something you’ve never seen before.
You start to think if he could actually live up to his “image” at school. You decide to put a challenge up for him; to take or to turn down.
“Show me then.” You answer, whispering into his ear.
His breath hitches, and you walk away holding up a 5 and mouthing,“I’ll be there at five.“
You arrive at his house right on time. You exit the car and slowly walk to his front door. Without hesitation, you knock and right away there he was, looking you up and down, in awe. He grabs your wrist and drags you into his house, never taking his eyes off of you.
You suddenly feel his soft, delicate lips against yours. You’ve always wondered how they tasted, because, since the beginning of high school, you’ve always liked Jungkook. Everything from his dark eyes that screamed dominance to his bad boy reputation at school.
As Jungkook took over, you felt shivers down your spine. He then deepens the kiss, his tongue now asking for entrance; which you gladly answer yes to, but not with words, but with just the action of you slightly opening your mouth. Your tongues are now dancing together, in total sync.
He then pulls away; your lips barely touching. He was breathing heavy. Forcing you to breathe in his air; vice versa. That only turned you on more.
He finally catches his breath and orders you to. “Jump.”
Without disobeying, you jump and he is quick to catch you. You wrap your legs around Jungkook. You start walking to his room, but before reaching it, you think to yourself, what about his parents?
“Wait, Jungkook, are your parents here?”
“Of course not, silly. They’re out of town for the week.”
You sigh of relief are reconnect your lips with his. He sits down on the edge of his bed and re-adjusts your legs so you are now properly straddling him. While still kissing him, you feel his erection against your heated core, and you can’t help but chuckle.
You slowly grind your hips onto his ever so fastly growing cock. Jungkook pulls away and slowly moves his lips down onto your neck, leaving a hickey from each kiss. Moans escape your mouth as you find yourself interlacing your fingers with his hair. You lean your head back so Jungkook can have more access. Jungkook removes his embrace on your hips and moves his hand to your breast; slowly massaging it, while his other hand remained on your waist. You gasp from the sudden action, but then shut your eyes from the odd pleasure it made you experience.
As Jungkook lifted his head up, and levels out with yours, you take the opportunity to kiss him in other areas besides his lips. He slowly falls back onto the bed; with you still on top. Your head proceeds to move down from his mouth and re-attach your lips to his collarbone.
Only after kissing him for 2 minutes he moves your head with his hands and flips you over so you were now on the bottom.
Dominance was now taking over.
He grabs both of your wrists and pins them above your head. Letting his grip go with one hand, he reaches over and pulls out a pair of handcuffs from a drawer.
“What do you think you are doing?” You ask.
You’ve never been into the kinky shit but wanted to see what it was like.
“This if for all the times you have made me crave you, want your touch, want to hear dirty words come out of that pretty little mouth of yours.”
You were okay with it. The poor boy has been teased enough, it was his turn to tease you.
“Take off your shirt.” He lets go of your hands so you can obey, and you complete the task.
He then grabs your wrists; once again, and handcuffs you to the headboard. His hands find the clamp to your bra, and in one clean movement gets rid of it. His lips kiss yours one last time and they begin to trail down your collarbone and into the valley between your boobs. He stops when he reaches the start of your jeans, looking up at you for approval.
You nod. He smirks, and pops the button open. He grabs the zipper; slowly tugging down. He discards your jeans in a matter of seconds to the other side of the room. Your instinct kicks in and you suddenly clamp your legs together from feeling embarrassed and shy.
“Y/N, you don’t have to be shy, let me see your body.” he moves his mouth to you ear and whispers in a deep, sexy voice, “Don’t make me tie those pretty little legs down too.”
You feel his hands gently pry your legs apart, and takes off your only undergarment left. He lowers his head in between your legs, teasing your nub with his tongue. You dissolve into pleasure, bucking your hips into his mouth to cause more friction.
His head lowers, even more, his tongue finding your entrance.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. Is this all for me baby?” Jungkook asks making eye contact with you.
“Enough with the teasing already, for christ’s sake, just fuck me already!” You say in between moans as he enters two digits in and out of you.
“What, what was that? Beg for me baby.” He whispers into your ear again.
You swallow hard. You wanted him inside of you so bad, you almost broke out of those damn handcuffs so you could do it yourself.
“I want you, Jungkook.” You say underneath your breath.
“You want who?” He questions, testing your limits before you call this whole thing off.
“You! Jungkook! You!” You were practically screaming by now.
“Anything for my princess.”
“Jungkook?” You ask before he starts taking his shirt off.
“What.” He growls.
“Can you please take me out of these handcuffs, they hurt. I promise I’ll obey, and if not you can tie me back up.”
He nods and reaches over you, grabbing the key and a condom. After unlocking you and setting the handcuffs to the side, he pulls his shirt over and off of his body. You examine his toned muscles. He unbuttons his jeans and pulls them down taking his boxers with them. His member springs free, causing you to silently gasp from his size. He rolls the condom over his throbbing dick.
He crawls over you and positions himself in between your thighs, before sliding into you.
You pant from the foreign feeling. You’ve had sex before, just not in a while.
He lowers himself next to your head and starts moving in and out of you slowly, making sure he isn’t hurting you.
“Are you okay.” He asks still inside of you.
“I’m fine, just keep going.”
“Y/N, if it hurts too much we can stop.”
You shake your head. You wanted this.
“Just go faster.” You reply.
As you get used to his length and you found each of yourselves comfortable, he almost pulls out of you, before plunging himself back in deeper and deeper each time. After doing that for 10 minutes, his thrusts get sloppier, his hips pleading for a break. But he didn’t stop. You wrap your legs around his back, forcing him to get as deep as he could into you.
You started to feel a tight knot in your stomach. You arch your back. Your head falls onto the pillow as you grasp the sheets on each side of you. You shut your eyes and see dots playing with your mind.
“Oh my god- YES. Fuck! Jungkook don’t stop! You puff out all at once.
In such little time, you already felt yourself being taken over the edge, almost like a spring coiling slowly and tightly, then being released in an instant.
“I-I think I’m going to cum.” Jungkook says in between breaths.
After the knot in your stomach releases, Jungkook stops moving.
He pulls out of you. You jerk from the sudden movement and he drops to the bed next to you. Once your heavy breaths come to a halt, you turn and face Jungkook.
“Do you still want to go grab some food?” You ask while giggling slightly.
Jungkook looks up at you and props himself up with an elbow.
“How about the restaurant down the street?”