For the drabble game
10. ‘Ow, that hurt!’
20. ‘We’ve been going out for (so long) and you’re only just finding this out?’
30. ‘Fuck me.’
Jungkook x reader smut
Word count: 958
“Oh my god, fuck me.” You groaned, hands going to your hair and pulling on your locks as stress overtook your life. Jungkook looked up from his phone,
“Sure. Where shall we go? The bed? The sofa?”
You rolled your eyes, “Jungkook, you know what I mean.”
A slight smirk tugged on his lips. “I don’t think I do.”
You exhaled, choosing to ignore your boyfriend. You sat back in your chair and gazed at your laptop screen, looking at the word count of a report you were writing. ‘0 words’.
“What great progress.” Jungkook commented as he came up behind you.
“Stop being sarcastic.” You spat lightly. “I’m so stressed.”
Jungkook stayed silent but you felt the familiarity of his lips on your neck and shoulder, kissing small trails up and down the flesh and sucking blue and purple galaxies into the skin. You closed your eyes and relished in the moment. Maybe the stress relief could really help you…
Your eyes snapped open as he nipped on your earlobe, causing pain. It may have been small but it was sudden, catching you off guard. “Ow, that hurt!”
“Oh come on, babe.” Jungkook chuckled, “You know you like it.”
You didn’t deny it.
“Shall we go to the bedroom?” Jungkook asked, but before you could reply, he was already scooping you up in his arms, one arm around your back and under your arms and the other arm tucked under your knees. You squealed and held on tightly, not wanting to fall.
The report could wait until later.
You kicked off your shoes while Jungkook was halfway up the stairs, still carrying you in his arms. He kicked off his own shoes when he entered the bedroom.
Once Jungkook had laid you below him on the bed, you both raced each other to take all of your clothes off. Jungkook won by a second as you got tangled up in your underwear, giving up with a small laugh as you let your legs flop against the bed. “I’m stuck…”
Jungkook let out his man cackle, bunny teeth showing as he hooked his fingers under the waistband. He dragged the material down, but not without letting the nails of his other fingers scratch against your skin lightly, raising goosebumps but also making you shy away from his touch. “That tickles,” You murmured, only giggling slightly.
“What? Your legs are ticklish?” Jungkook gawked, stroking up and down the side of your thigh, making you shuffle away as your giggles became louder.
“We’ve been going out for 8 months now and you’re only just finding this out? Catch on, Kookie.”
Your boyfriend didn’t reply as he leant down to kiss you on the lips, taking your bottom lip between his and gently nibbling before releasing the pink flesh. His knees came up onto the bed and his palms held himself up, resting on the bed on either side of you. You attached your lips to his neck, kissing behind his ear and then where his hairline starts on the back of his neck, sucking on the skin before letting go as Jungkook’s fingers slowly entered you, making you shiver and shudder, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he did his work, curling his fingers in a way that made you want to explode.
Jungkook used his free hand to open your legs wider as he continued fingering you, then he went to touch himself as he felt your walls contracting around his digits. Your laboured breaths mixed with his grunts as he became more desperate to fuck you.
“Fuck, Jungkook I need you… fuck me…” You pleaded, voice high pitched as you whined.
Jungkook didn’t need to be told twice.
He removed his fingers. He then looked you in the eyes; making sure you were looking at him before putting his fingers, soaked in your slick, in his mouth, sucking on them. The sight made you even more wet, making you want him more than ever.
“Please Jungkook,” You were growing impatient and Jungkook was always the person to test it. Times like this was not an exception.
“Alright alright,” He joked, leaning down to give you another kiss before he lead himself to your entrance, slowly thrusting into you and stretching you out. It had been too long since you last had this: You, Jungkook, and some privacy. It was what you needed.
The bed rocked as Jungkook rolled his hips into yours, his jaw clenching as he focused on making you and himself feel good. You were moaning quietly, but they were slowly growing louder.
“Fuck.” Jungkook groaned, lips brushing against your own lips then against the tip of your nose.
You tightened your legs around his waist and pulled him further into you, loving the sensation of his cock hitting your g-spot. Your mouth hung open in a silent cry as you shivered, before relaxing again and moaning as Jungkook skillfully angled his hips and continued to hit that spot. Jungkook even had to bite into your shoulder as he tried to hang on for a few more moments, before finally releasing into you. His hand came down to rub at your clit, his hip thrusts faltering as he overstimulated himself so he can help you achieve your own orgasm.
With the stimulation to your clit, you couldn’t help but climax and contract around Jungkook, making him wince at the sensation. Low pitched whines escaped your lips as your back arched, body moving towards Jungkook, he then wrapped his arm around your middle. You finally came down from your high and Jungkook pulled out of you, holding your sticky, sweaty body to his.
“How’s the stress level?” He asked.
You both chuckled.