[COMPLETED]
[JIKOOK] [SOPE] [NAMJIN]
[omegaverse]
"I hate you so much." Jimin spat as he stared at the taller alpha that could easily rip out his throat in a second or two.
"The feelings are mutual, you omega trash." Jungkook retorted with an unden...
[8] [Jungkook] 🔞SMUT🔞 "...uh.." a small voice muttered from under me, "harder.." "Harder?" I smirked, "I don't think you'll be able to handle it, babe." The person whom the voice belonged to turned over to look me in the eyes with his brown almond shaped ones, "I won't, that's for certain, but I want you to ravish me. I want you to destroy me. I want you to break me." I leaned down to his ear and breathily whispered three words, causing a symphony of moans to emanate from his plump lips, "Whatever you wish," My right hand moved down to his lower half and traced little patterns in his abdomen while my left hand held my weight above him. I couldn't recognize anything but his eyes, the rest of him being a blurry figure. But his eyes were burning with many emotions and filled with immense lust, want, and.. love. Then they slowly closed when he shivered under my touch and called out my name, gripping the white sheets tightly. His head reached back as he begun his path to a euphoric state and his chest start to pulsate, trembling with absolute pleasure. "J-Jungkook..." he moaned as my cold hand finally reached his hard dick that had a little, sweet stream of pre-cum flowing from the tip. I began to pump his cock, keeping my eyes on my beautiful moaning mess,"F-Fuck me." I licked my lips hungrily as I eyed his perfect, small body that seemed to be made just for me, "Yes, my queen."
I jolted from my bed, sweat dripping down my forehead and my legs tangled with the silk sheets. My familiar room was a sight that I didn't want to see. I quickly threw myself back onto my pillow and shut my eyes tightly, attempting to go back to sleep.
"Sleep.. sleep.. go to sleep.."
I did that for about a minute or so before opening my eyes again, seeing the boring scene of the glass balcony double doors and the boring city that was behind it.
"Fuck." I groaned as I sat up on the edge of the bed, seeing my reflection in the mirror that was on my closet door.
Who was that?
In my reflection, my hair was flying all different kinds of ways and my normal black pajama shirt was stuck to my chest with sweat.
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"Jungkook~!" A perky voice giggled from behind my door, signaling that my day had finally begun (which definitely made me consider shoving an onion down my esophagus), "Wake up~ Yoongi's here~!"
I could recognize that annoying Japanese school girl wannabe voice from anywhere, "Yoongi hyung?"
"Yup!" Hoseok confirmed brightly, popping the 'p'.
I sighed, stood up from my bed, and headed towards the door, the cherry wood floor under me giving my feet a cold sensation, just how I like it. I opened the door to see Yoongi leaning on the doorway with his left shoulder and his hands in his pockets. Hobi was standing right next to him with that same smile spreading across his cheeks, "Oh wow, look at the little Kookie in his natural habitat~!"