𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝟑 | 𝐅𝐈𝐍

jungkook - request *

thank you aandthyah for requesting! ok guys, warning, this has smut! i did warn you last chapter as well so please skip if you don't want to read or don't want to read my cringe first time writing smut.

includes: daddy kink, slight ass spanking, dirty talk and oral sex. (beware, it isn't that good)

You hum a song under your breath, finishing up with the cleaning just as you hear Jungkook's car pull up outside. You smile warmly at your wedding photo that hangs above the fireplace, head angling itself towards the door as he walks in.

"Hey, honey. How was work?" He welcomes you in his arms, lips pressing a kiss to your cheek as he sighs.

"It was ok. I missed you though. What have you been doing all day?" He questions, looking around the house.

"Uh, cleaning and watching k-dramas. Why?" Now you're starting to get worried. He never acts this odd. He shrugs and takes his jacket off, leaving just his almost see through dress shirt. You gulp, eyes widening at the abs that peek through the white, your mouth going dry.

"Dia?" He calls, chuckling when you meet his gaze and blush. "Aw, that's cute. You still blush because of me."

"No. I don't," you whine, slapping his arm. He grins wickedly as he turns, backing you into a wall with his long strides.

"Oh yeah? How about that one time when we were getting freaky and I kept complimenting you? You looked so damn pretty screaming my name out with that blush." He breathes huskily, lips getting dangerously close to your neck. You're frozen, legs pressing together in an attempt to calm your now heating core. His hand slides up your leg slowly, leaving a trail of goosebumps and shivers. His other hand, presses against the wall, caging you in his manly scent.

You know this side of him all too well, unsure of if you want him to fuck you dry or lay off.

"J-Jungkook," you stutter, avoiding his eyes at all cost. There's no doubt his eyes are filled with want and lust.

He growls into your ear, giving you no warning as his lips attack yours. His lips are so soft, feeling so good against your own. He swipes his tongue across your bottom lip, your lips instantly parting to let your tongues dance together.

Jungkook places one of his hands on your waist, tugging you closer to him. You feel his hard growing against your thigh, moaning into his mouth at the feeling.

He pulls away from your lips and attaches them to your neck. You can't help but let out another moan. It feels so good. As he marks your neck with blooming bruises, you trail your hand down his chest and stop at his bulge. You palm him through his pants, feeling him shudder,

"We can't do this out here," he whispers into your ear, his voice now low and husky. You look him in the eyes and tilt your head in the direction of the bedroom.

"Hmm, needy are we, kitten?" He mutters, biting onto your earlobe. You hiss and nod, arching your back a little.

"Yes, d-daddy. So needy," you whine out, your thighs squeezing together to provide some sort of friction for your aching sex. It marvels you that he can get you like this in a matter of seconds but his technique is flawless.

His hands tighten around your skin at the name, quickly hefting you into his arms and storming into the bedroom.

As soon as the two of you walk in, you're all over each other.

He rips at your shirt, hungrily staring at your chest as you tug your pants down. He curses and pulls his shirt off, smirking when you quickly undo his belt and tug at the waist of his pants.

You lead him to the bed in nothing but your bra and underwear. You throw Jungkook a look over your shoulder, admiring the muscles of his chest and thighs, the lack of shirt and pants pleasing you. His boxers, however, do nothing to hide his boner.

"Shamelessly looking now? Don't worry, I'll fill you up real good," he tsks, approaching you slowly.

He picks you up and lays you out on the bed, trailing wet kisses down your body. He expertly unclips your bra, licking his lips. Your hands tangle themselves in his hair as he kisses each breast. His lips leave purple and blue marks on one while his other hand pinches and twists the other. After quickly alternating and rendering you almost breathless, his hand slides your underwear off.

He runs his fingers through your folds, moaning against the tender skin of your breast. He shoves another finger in, barely giving you time to adjust. You sigh, throwing your head back as your walls clench around them. He groans in satisfaction, abandoning your breasts to place feather light kisses against your inner thigh, his thumb pushing against your clit.

You tighten your hands around the blanket, the pleasure of it all leaving you begging for more.

"P-please, daddy," you whisper, mewling when he presses a kiss against your clit. Without any warning, his tongue slips into your folds, lapping up what he caused a few minutes ago.

You gasp, bucking your hips into his mouth. He removes his fingers and replaces it with his tongue, moaning into your wet pussy. You can see the stars as he reaches your g-spot, your back arching as a scream rips through your throat.

You can feel yourself tightening, a very much needed orgasm coming your way. Only, he pulls away with a satisfying 'pop', licking his lips.

"Not yet, naughty girl." You hiss as he flips you over to land a smack on your ass cheek. Flipping you back over, he grins before lowering himself.

"Jungkook," you moan out, throwing your head back as you bite your lip. He gives your lower neck a peck before capturing your lips for a heated make out session. Your moans are instantly swallowed by him, the movement of his lips enough to make your eyes roll to the back of your head.

You taste so good in his mouth.

You feel yourself nearing your edge when Jungkook pulls away, depriving you of yet another orgasm. You barely have enough time to look down before he pushes into you, missing the part where he slipped on his condom. You moan loudly, kissing him again before running your hands roughly through his hair.

"Shit, you're so tight, Dia," he groans as he pushes in and out of you, hips brushing against each other.

You wrap your legs around him, causing him to go slower and deeper, allowing you to feel every inch of him. You moan his name as he goes back to your neck.

"My name sounds so good coming from you, baby girl. Scream it out. Daddy wants the whole world to know you're mine," he whispers in your ear before kissing your neck once again.

"J-Jungkook! Fuck!" You yell, biting hard on his collarbone. He groans as you lick up his neck, peppering wet kisses down the trail. He presses his thumb back onto your clit, pressing and rubbing to drive you wild.

Soon, the pleasure of his hands doing wonders to your body becomes too much and you feel the knot in your stomach unravel, shuddering at the sensation

"F-fuck," you moan as you cum all over him. He continues to push in and out of you, sending you into a temporary heaven before he cums, spilling his seeds into the condom.

He groans, thrusting a few times before pulling out. You lay limply on the bed, unable to move. He kisses you gently, smoothing some of your hair back.

After cleaning up, he pulls you into his arms, kissing the side of your head. You can only hum, slowly slipping into a slumber as he murmurs about how proud he is of you.