when innocent jungkook comes to you with a not-so-innocent question... you decide it's easier to just demonstrate.
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: smut, fluff
Contains: best friend's brother, oral sex, light bondage, male bondage, dirty talk, jung...
Your back hits the mattress. Strong arms wrap around you. Now Jungkook's the one on top, body heavy, keeping you pinned. He has the audacity to smile before he gives a single pump of his agile hips, a taste of what he's capable of.
"Did you—Jungkook!" You want to smack him, but any anger that you might have felt is overridden when he kisses you, really kisses you with an urgency that can only come from denial. Your tongues mingle and explore, tasting each other's need like lovers starved.
"Sorry, but I have to fuck you now," he breathes against your lips.
Your smart mouth can't come up with a retort. Not when he's pumping into you, using that thick cock way too well to stimulate your sweetest spots. Each slippery stroke shoves you closer to the climax that promises to break you. You're already pulsing, nails scoring scratches on his back while he sucks at your neck, both instinctually trying to stake claim on the best sex you've ever had.
At his mercy, all you can do is breathe as he forces your legs back with strong arms hooked under your knees. Now he can go deeper, slam himself against your cervix while you drench him with arousal and fill the room with broken sighs. He wants every bit of his cock soaked in you.
"Baby," he pants, bangs falling, "I love how wet you are." Where had that pet name come from? But you're not so much surprised as you are aroused by this side of Jungkook, carnally grunting as he ruts. "I'm close, fuck." he spits it out like he doesn't want this to end, and you know exactly how he feels. He reaches for your clit, haphazardly circling with his fingers and you cinch around him desperately.
Five seconds later, you're gone.
You're vaguely aware of the heat he spills into you as you tremble, pulsing and shaking against him as you cry his name. He gives you his deepest strokes yet before he slows, collapsing onto you, exhausted. And in this moment, all you can do is hold on to each other while pleasure rolls and ebbs, and the sparks melt into comfort and satisfaction.
Eventually, the heat is too much to take. "You're too heavy," you say, lightly laughing as you shove him off.
He lands facedown on the mattress with an oof. "You didn't mind it five minutes ago." When he looks up, rolls over to flash his teeth at you, all smiles again, you know better than to underestimate him. You let him cuddle up, rest his cheek on your arm.
"So, did I sate your curiosity?" You ask sarcastically, pressing a hand to your sweaty chest to find your heart is still racing.
Jungkook tilts his head. His eyes find yours. "Not yet." He drops a kiss on your skin. "I think we'll need to do it a few more times."
You roll your eyes, though you can't quite turn him down as his kisses get deeper, shift over to the soft skin beneath your breast. He licks the curve, nibbles. "Your sister is going to kill me."
Pushing onto his knees, Jungkook picks up the discarded straps from the pillow. "That's tomorrow's problem." He holds the ties out, and there's that smirk again. "Now, I think it's your turn."
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