You woke up in the morning and rolled over to say good morning to Jungkook, but he wasn't not there. You assumed he already went to work, so you got up and went to the kitchen to make yourself breakfast, but you found him in the living room adjusting his tie in the mirror.
Fuck he looks amazing, you think to yourself, scanning him up and down. He was wearing a white button up dress shirt and black tie with black pants and holy shit he looks sexy as hell. He had his hair parted at the side and pushed off of his forehead and all you can think about is how nice his hair looked and how much you wanted to ruin that.
"Good morning Jungkook," you said in a low voice, partly from arousal and partly from still not quite being awake.
"Good morning," he says distractedly while making sure his hair is still in place. You walked over to him and hugged him from behind and he turned around in your arms to kiss you good morning. He went in for a quick peck on the lips but you reached your hands around the back of his neck and held him on your lips, greedily kissing him. He laughed into the kiss and broke away, smiling down at you
"Someone's having a good morning, and I would love to continue this when I get home later." He walked over to the couch to put his shoes on and you follow him. Before he can do anything, you sit on his lap, your legs on either side of him. He begins to protest when you start grinding down on him, immediately silencing any objections he had prepared.
"Kitten, I can't do this right now, I have to go to work soon." He said after finding his voice again. He was absolutely serious; he didn't have the time this morning and he didn't want to be late, but seeing you wearing an oversized t-shirt and underwear, grinding on him so desperately, almost made him think it would be worth it to be exceptionally late. Almost.
"Daddy, I wanna play," you whispered in his ear and you ground down on him again. Jungkook kept his composure and grabbed your hips and lifting you slightly, ultimately halting your actions.
"Daddy can't play this morning, kitten, daddy has to go to work soon."
"Work keeps getting in the way, you should quit," you joked.
"I'm not quitting," he smiled and looked up at you. You saw amusement and a hint of arousal in his eyes, which meant you could probably get your way.
He released his grip on you and made a move to get up off the couch, but you put your hands on his shoulders and pushed him back down and ground your hips against his again. He took a sharp breath between his teeth, which made you grind against him again.
"Daddyyyyyy," you whined, "I need you so bad. Please fuck me before you go, it won't take that long."
"Daddy said no, princess. Get off of me," he said.
You kept grinding on him, but it was more for your enjoyment than his. You could feel him get harder beneath you and you could see him getting angrier.
"What are you gonna do daddy? Are you gonna punish me? You have to go to work soon," you teased, and then moved your hips against him again.
Without warning, Jungkook picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, hauling you to the bedroom. He tossed you on the bed and kicked the door shut behind him.
"I can afford being a little late this morning," he said, loosening his tie. You got excited and rid yourself of all two articles of clothing and sat back against the headboard, legs spread.
"No," he said, "on your back, hands above your head." You did as you were told, absolutely thrilled because you knew exactly where this was going.
He took both wrists in one hand and tied them to the headboard, tugging them afterwards to make sure you wouldn't be going anywhere. He moved so he was kneeling in front of you and began undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. He looked up and saw how excited you are and laughs lowly.
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BTS + EXO | Book of Imagines
Short StoryJust a ton of imagines (mostly SMUT) involving members of these two bands. Warning: mature content.