'call me bunny one more time, and i'll f*ck you so hard you forget your own name.'
in which jungkook needs help becoming more dominant, and you are just the woman for the job.
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| dom!kook x brat!reader
| mature content
| complete
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@bangtanbagels ~...
i feel like writing this book is giving me severe war flashbacks of being a jungkook bias when i was a baby army. especially with all the buffoonery that boy is up to these days. i seriously think if i was still a jk bias now, i would actually have suffered a heart failure, and yet STILL he wrecks me every single day.
anyway here's the rest of the scene 😂 i don't know if any of you will have predicted what's gonna happen here but perhaps the eagle-eyed among you might be able to guess from the last part...
thanks bagel buns as always for your support, and remember - LET JUNG COOK 🫡🍳 #justiceforian
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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
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♠︎ YOU
Well, fuck.
You'd been hoping to keep that particular kink of yours a secret for a lot longer than this. After all, it was probably the one you loved most - and that made it dangerous. If Jungkook knew how to do it right, you'd be putty in his hands.
So it was imperative that he not find out about it any time soon, and you actually thought you'd done a pretty good job of hiding it.
But no. Jungkook, the infuriating golden child of fucking everything, just happened to find it within a week.
You tried to be mad about it, but it was extremely difficult when his words wouldn't stop playing over and over in your head, as you gazed up at him in shock.
You have the prettiest pussy I've ever fucking seen.
That, combined with the way he had hoisted you up onto this cabinet effortlessly; the way he was holding your thighs between his tattooed hands, as if he owned them; the way he gazed at you, doe eyes dark and glinting, as he realised that he was right...
All of it was starting to twist a heavy knot of desire, deep in the base of your spine.
Jungkook was smirking down at you now, basking in your speechlessness.
"What's the matter?" he pressed, one of his hands that had been gripping your thigh moving along it slowly, towards your hip. "You shy now, little one?"
