Summary: Jungkook couldn't lose you, more than you would of admit you couldn't either. It was a love and hate relationship, being best friends and all, then fucking on the side was a horrible mix up. But you're the only person that understands him.
Rating: Porn with a plot. Choking, (Male and female receiving) blow job, fingering, hair pulling, doggy, spanking, sub space, daddy kink, tattooed kook, rough sex
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The dark blue dress hugged your curves perfectly. Jungkook stares at you, his doe bunny eyes move up and down your figure. He brings the cold beer bottle up to his lips, finishing the rest of it, he sits it down on the table that was next to him. Walking through the crowd the loud music burst through his ear drums, playing a song he couldn't remember but you did. He watched you as you sung, so drunk that you couldn't even remember the words. Jungkook doesn't remember when you got in his bed, or even how you came home with him. Waking up the next morning, with you on his chest, your legs tangled with his. Naked on him, and clothes everywhere on his apartment floor. This isn't what best friends do. Best friends don't sleep together on drunk Friday nights. and yet you'll do.
You have tired to stop it, he has too but once that bottle hits and all of the anger and emotions pop up are you really trying? And yet again here you are, in his bed, kissing his neck, and grinding down on his lap, moaning and begging him to fuck you raw and yet he knows that you'll regret it in the morning. "Princess? fuck as much as I'll love to fuck that tight little cunt of yours we need to talk." Jungkook words never got old. No matter how much you would feel after this, or how his little pet names would affect you, seeing him in this state. You stop kissing him on his neck and lift your head up. "Yes?" you mumble looking at him. Jungkook clears his throat, his hand touches your cheek then he lends in, his soft lips touches yours. mouths move together as one. He groans when you start to move your hips. He's distracted again, and as much as he loves this, he needed to talk. You pant, moving your hips harder, if this is what feeling high was like you'll do it all day long, fuck the talking it can wait.
Jungkook tries to pull away again, his tattoo hand gripping your hips tightly then forcing you down stopping your movements. "Why you do that?" A whine comes from your lips. He smiles softly, his heart in his chest tighten. "I thought you said we couldn't do this anymore, why the change of heart?" Jungkook question made you blink. Why did you changed your mind? It wasn't like you loved him. You just liked hanging out with him, you liked being with your best friend. Yeah he might fuck your better than anyone else but that's all he was to you. You're best friend.
Right?
Jungkook would think otherwise sometimes, in his brain after so many reckless nights somehow with you he wasn't so reckless. Those nights when you stayed at his apartment, to him, it ain't feel like friends hanging out. To him he started to fall in love with you deeper than he had ever imagined. "I don't-I don't know actually." You always told Jungkook that you understood him more than he understood himself. He had two sides, one of them being the cocky kook, the tattoo bad boy who could, and would, fuck you into submission with out no problem. Then there was soft Jungkook, the side that felt like no one understood him.
Yet you did.
So which brings you back to the question. Why stop? Why did you keep going? "Because I miss you daddy..please." You bite down on your bottom lip staring at the male. Jungkook dick twitches in his sweats and for a second he forgot why you was here in the first place. Why he made you stop. His lips find yours again, teeth and tongue clashing together and you grind on him again. A grunt coming from his lips, his hands go to your ass, grabbing the meaty flesh he smacks it and a moan leaves your lips. "Always knew you was a slut. Think you could suck daddy off?" With a nod you climb off his lap and go on your knees. Your skirt covers your ass again and you go to take Jungkook pants off.
Jungkook wasn't a small guy, or was he large. He was exactly in the middle, and fit perfectly down your throat. Jungkook let's out a deep breath when you bring your lips to the tip of his dick, opening your mouth and going down. It was a beautiful sight to see and if Jungkook could, he'll come at the sight. "Shit." He groans and brings his head back, his dark bangs fall on his eyes. Taking him in the back of your throat you also bring your hands at the parts of his dick you could reach, pumping his cock, feeling him get harder. Jungkook tattoo hand touches the top of your head gripping some of your hair he pushes your throat down and you gag. "Forgot how pretty this little throat is." He grunts and releases you. You come up for some air, a mixture of your spit and his cum leave your mouth and all over his dick. Jungkook looks down at you, you're eyes big staring at him and he could tell right than and there you was on the brim of falling into submission.
"Lay on the bed." He says and goes to take off his shirt. You get off your knees and laying on your back on the bed. Jungkook climbs in between your legs, he could see the black lace panties you had on and he lets out a little moan. He pulls your panties to the side, and sticks one finger inside then two into your warm walls. A moans falls from your lips, as you roll your hips. This was the many things jungkook liked to see, he liked to see you smile, he liked to see you laugh, he loved your lips, he also loved the small tiny dresses you wore. "Princess you're so beautiful like this." He mumbles and goes faster, his fingers hitting your many spots.
Your body felt hot, sweat tickling the top of your skin and Jungkook never stopped. No matter how much he felt you clinching around his fingers, or how much you begged him to slow down he kept going. He had a mission, and that was to put you deeper into sub space. "G-Gonna cum, daddy I'm going to cum, can I cum? Pretty please?" Tears fall from your eyes as you stare at your best friend. Jungkook bottom lip was in his mouth as he sucked on it looking at you. He had two options, one was letting you cream around his fingers, but another was letting you cream around his dick. Two of them was very good options but you were being so good, and he felt like you deserved a treat. "Cum." With that simple command you cum around his fingers, mumbling thank you as you sob. He pulls out one finger, then another, putting it in his mouth, sucking your juices.
Jungkook puts his lips on yours, his tongue deep in your mouth as he moves his hips into yours, a deep growl comes from his throat as he pulls away. His tattoo hand goes around your thin and gentle neck. Squeezing it making you moan like crazy. "Think you can get on your hands and knees like a good dirty slut?" You answer too fast for your own good when he lets go of your throat. You knew by tomorrow that his finger prints was gonna be a mark in your brain, but right now you're brain was fuzzy, not only that but you couldn't think straight as you rolled over trying your best to get into the position. Jungkook didn't care though, not like he would when all he could think of was getting you screaming his name. That and your sweet round ass.
He lays two slaps on both ass cheeks making them jiggle with every hit. Then he does another, and another, until finally your ass is bright red. You don't know when jungkook slides in or when he bottoms out, but all you know is when he grabs your hair and starts moving his hips, is when you completely black out. Jungkook pounds into your pussy with wet sounds fill the room. Grunts and moans leave his lips and all he can hear is you babbling about anything. He slaps your ass again then let's go of your hair with one hand and puts both of his hands back on your waist pushing your head back down on the bed as he continues pounding into you.
"D-Daddy! Oh god, Jungkook, fuck! I'm coming, I'm coming!" Your legs began to shake and Jungkook fucks you into your orgasm and ride out your high. It doesn't take him long to reach his, as he cums inside of you. He does a few lazy strokes before slowly pulling out. Your body flops down on the bed as your legs give up. Jungkook kisses the back of your neck then pulls you into his body as he lays down, mumbling how much you did such a good job, but it's not like you can hear anyway. You're so fucked out that you can't even feel him. After a while you do fall asleep, don't know when, but you do and all Jungkook can think of is how he got into this mess.
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Hi Hi!
I'm backkkk
I felt like that was rushed, well the last few parts yes.
This was been supposed to come out, but i never had the time and when I did I had major writers block but I'm back now!
I hope you enjoy and I didn't proofread this time I'm sorry!
~Tam
