BTS Smuts

Innocence is Bliss(JungKook)

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You have an adorable, innocent, little stepbrother. Or, who you thought was innocent. You were walking past his room, when you heard a rather loud moan, come from inside. Worried, you knock, not hearing a response, so you open the door, to see JungKook, jacking off. "Y-y/n!" "S-sorry!" You slam the door shut, and run for your room, locking it, and sliding down the door.

The funny thing is, you were more innocent than him. You, were a virgin, having not found the right person to give it to. You were a hopeless romantic, waiting for "the one" who would steal your heart. When you finally grasp the gravity of the scene you just saw, you blush, all the way to the tips of your ears. A loud knock wakes you from your thoughts. "Y/n?! I need to talk to you!" You ignore him, however, and stand up. You walk to your bed, and lay down, letting your eyes flutter shut, sleep overtaking your fatigued body.

The next day, during dinner with your mom, and stepdad, you are kicked lightly in the shin. You turn to JungKook, to see him give you a 'we need to talk later,' look. You roll your eyes, and continue to converse with your family. Suddenly, you feel a large hand creep up your skirt, slowly rubbing your clothed heat. You let out a soft, inaudible moan, as he slips his hand into your lace panties. He pinches your clit, and you gasp, clamping a hand over your mouth. "Y/n, sweetie, are you all right?" Your mother asks, worried. "I-I'm fine, mum!" "Well, all right then." You continue your dinner, glaring at JungKook all the while. When your parents leave, JungKook embraces you from behind, causing you to turn around from washing the dishes. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Hugging you." "Get the fuck off!" You didn't want to acknowledge it, but you heart started beating a mile a minute, as soon as he touched you. "We need to talk about what you saw last night." "No, we don't." "Yes we do." "No." "Yes." "No." "Yes." "No." "Yes!" "No!" "Yes!" "N-!" He cuts you off, buy roughly kissing you, making you go weak in the knees. "Mmmm." You try to resist, but in the end, you give up, your efforts futile. You weave your slender fingers through his soft, brown hair. He pulls away, and you smack his arm, hard. "Jeez, what was that for?" "For fingering me while our parents were here!" "I know you loved it, baby." You did love it. But it wasn't appropriate, and your mom and stepdad gave you odd looks. "N-no I didn't!" "You stuttered." He pulls you close again, and leans down to match your height. "Haven't you ever fantasised about fucking your step brother?" He asks seductively, bringing a hand up to the collar of his black short sleeve button down shirt, that shows off his taut muscles.

"No..." "liar." You did, in fact lie. You've had a small crush on your step brother, but you've learned to hide it well.