Request: Well I just got a good idea for a scenario. Could you write a smutty jungkook thigh riding one. Omg those thighs. Gracias. THOSE THIGHS.
I hope this is good! It’s kind of short. I can always add to it if you want! And thank you for requesting. I always love requests ☺
Pairing: Jeon Jungkook X Reader
Word Count: 693
You sat at your laptop, watching BTS’ new music video. You bit your lip, eyes glued to your boyfriend’s thighs as the maknae line, and J-Hope, danced together on the screen. Groaning at how attractive he is, you heard the door of your apartment click shut. “Hey, baby.” Jungkook said, kissing the top of your head on his way to your bedroom, but pausing when he saw what was on the screen. “Babe, stop watching that.” He laughed, his hand sliding over your shoulders as he continued on to the bedroom.
“Not today!” you giggled, standing up, hitting pause, and following him. He sat on the end of the bed, shaking his head at your pun while untying his shoes. “You just look so good in it.” You said, straddling him. He smirked, kissing you before standing up and sitting you on the bed. You pouted as he walked to the closet, taking off his jacket and hanging it up.
“Are you saying I don’t always look good?” He asked, cocking an eyebrow as he turned to look at you. You smiled, crossing your legs and leaning back on your hands as you looked him up and down.
“No…” you trailed off, giving him a smile that made his heart skip a beat. He laughed, leaning over you to kiss you again before leaving the room. You sighed, disappointed your advances weren’t working. Falling back onto the bed with a huff, you heard Jungkook out in the kitchen.
“Are you hungry, Jagi?” He asked, clattering things around.
“For you.” You mumbled before getting up and moping into the kitchen. He laughed as you hopped onto the counter, watching him cook.
About an hour later, the two of you finished eating and put everything away. Jungkook turned the TV on and was on the couch watching something as you “changed” in your room (you put one of Jungkook’s shirts on and took off your pants). When you came out, Jungkook bit his lip, eyes blazing a trail up your bare legs. You barely noticed as you watched the TV, confused by what he was watching.
“What’s this, Kookie?” You asked, standing there staring at the big screen. He shook his head.
“Nothing. Come here, baby.” You glanced over at him and casually walked over to the couch. Before you could sit down, Jungkook stopped you. “Hold on, princess.” He said quietly. You furrowed your eyebrows, looking down at him. His hands slid up your smooth legs, fingers hooking the fragile material and slipping it down your legs. He looked up at you as he leaned back, spreading his legs farther apart. He patted his thigh, signalling you to take a seat.
When you moved closer, he pulled you down onto his muscular thigh. Confusion washed over your face as he smiled up at you. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I know you wanted me earlier.” Your face was burning up as you looked away. “Ride me.” He suddenly said in a deep voice, getting your attention. You snapped your head back to look at him, shocked at what he just said. “Come on, baby. I know you want to.” He smirked, pushing and pulling your hips. The material of his jeans felt amazing on you, causing you to moan softly. “That’s my girl.” He growled, moving your hips faster. Slowly, he started to let go as you rocked your hips back and forth on his leg.
“Jungkook,” you moaned softly. You started moving faster, chasing that high. Your breath picked up as you got closer and closer. Your hands were in his hair as his fingers dug into the couch cushions, the friction of your knee on his crotch driving him crazy. Seconds later you caught up with that seemingly impossible feeling of release, finishing on his black skinny jeans (not that he didn’t have 5 other pairs just like them). You collapsed onto him, trying to catch your breath.
“Oh we’re not done.” He smirked. You sat up, worry and excitement filling you at the same time. He picked you up bridal style and carried you to your bedroom, plopping you down on the bed to begin the best night of your life.