just another bts smut book

Dinner Can Wait 🐰

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x CisFemale!Reader
Warnings: vulgar language, biting, fingering, slight sadism
Request: "Hey! Could you write Jungkook's SMUT? Theme: "It's not that I don't like cooking, it's just I need you right now, girl""
Word Count: 1,167

    Cooking. It was the one thing that you excelled at while growing up, and you've never let it go since you became an adult. You've always loved to cook for people so when you moved in with Jungkook at the dorms, it was like your heaven. He had given you six other people to feed and love.  Although, it sometimes leads to conflicts with Seokjin because the boys like to say you're a better cook than he is, your relationship with the guy grows closer with every meal you make and every cook off with them you compete in.

    Tonight was no different than any other night, except you were finally alone with Jungkook after a week of you staying at the dorms with the boys.  You had no idea how you managed to convince the others to go to a resort for the weekend, but you're thankful it worked.  You just wanted to lay in bed with your boyfriend without anyone dragging either of you away.  Hell, you couldn't even give him a kiss without getting teased mercilessly by the others. 

    "That smells delicious, baby~" Jungkook praises as he joins you in the kitchen, "What are you gracing my stomach with tonight?"

    You giggle as his breath tickles your ears.  You lean into his chest and explain to him that it's nothing special, just an old family recipe.

    "That is special." He pouts, his grip around your waist tightening. "I almost feel bad for wanting to pull you away."

    You feel the atmosphere in the room change suddenly when you hear his tone drop. 

    "Jungkook," you squeal, wiggling to get away the moment his lips touched your neck, "stop!"

    "But, why, baby?" he pouts again. "Is it a crime that I want to kiss my girlfriend's beautiful skin?"

    "N-No," you stutter as you turn to face him. "b-but I'm working really hard to make you something good to eat a-and-"

    "And, what? You're afraid that your food is gonna go to waste? Or I'm trying to avoid eating it?" He ask with his head tilted, an accusing tint in his eye.

    You can only nod in return, refusing to look him in the eye. You were always afraid of confidently cooking something someone didn't like, and it was a fear that visited you every night you cooked for them.

    "Baby," he sighs, turning you around and placing his finger under your chin to push your head up, "It's not that I don't like your cooking,"

    He walks you back until your lower back hits to edge of the counter, and there's no room left to move.  The only place you could look was his eyes until his head dipped into your neck, his lips softly pressing against your skin.

    "I just need you right now." His hot breath made electricity run through your body and a gasp escape your lips when you feel his teeth bite down.

    "J-Jungkook~" you breathe out, "it's gonna burn."

    He pulls away and quickly switches the stove off before putting his attention back on you, "Now, shut up, and let me make you feel good,"

    You squeak in surprise as he drops to his knees and pulls your shorts down, exposing your light pink panties and the small wet spot on them. He wets his lips and smirks up at you, "You really like to be bitten, don't you?"

    You whimper and shake your head, obviously lying to him, but it was too embarrassing to admit to!

    "Ah~ah~" he tsks as he starts to kiss and nip at your inner thighs, "Tell me the truth."

    You bite your lip and whine in annoyance before just saying it to get it over with.  If you didn't, he'd tease you all night long and you knew you wouldn't be able to endure that.

    "I-I like it when you bite me, Jungkook~" You whimper quietly in embarrassment.

    Your words draw a low groan out of him before he suddenly attacks your skin with a strong bite sure to leave teeth marks and a purple bruise. You squeak and arch your back, the action sending heat waves directly between your legs.  His little nibbles work their way up your thigh to your clothed clit.  He pulls away enough to tug your panties down and off your body.  He licks his lips and admires your wetness as he slowly drags his fingertips through your folds, "You have no idea how hard it is for me to control myself right now."

    You whimper softly at his words as he spreads your legs wider and starts to gently rub your clit in small circles.  Once he's satisfied with the way you're whimpering for him to go faster, he slyly moves his fingers down to tease your hole.

    "Jungkook~please~" you whine out for him, your right hand slipping down to his hair.

    He flashes you an adorable, innocent smile as he starts to push two of his fingers inside you.  You whine in pleasure at the feeling of him stretching you out with his hands, and you tug his hair slightly, "Jungkook~!"

    "Shh~" he coos to soothe you as he presses soft kisses to your hip and starts to slowly pump his fingers in you. As he keeps going, your moans start to even out into low whines and breaths of his name.

    "There you go~~that's my baby~making such pretty sounds~" he praises as he starts to speed up his movements, making you involuntarily squeeze around his fingers, "You really are making it so hard for me not to fuck the shit out of you right now."

    His low voice causes you to clench around his fingers again.  You couldn't help it.  His filthy words make your body heat up and your stomach twist.  You were getting so so close, and all you wanted was to focus on getting off.  But, Jungkook?  No.  He had different plans.  You knew it by the way he laughed at you, "You're close, aren't you?"

    He was gonna make sure you were focused on him, not just his hand, so you nodded and hoped he'd let it go.  However, a hand coming down on the back of your thigh, dashed your hopes in a second.  You let out a yelp, and you jerk your hips forwards, just causing his fingers to slip further inside of you. 

    "Oh?" he smirks, "You liked to be spanked, too?  I'll keep that in mind."

    He curls his fingers and moves them faster, bringing you right to the edge of your release before he pulls away.  He brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks them both clean with noises that make your insides twist.  You pant in disbelief as you look down at him, your hand falling out of his hair as he stands up to leave the kitchen.

    "Finish dinner.  I'm hungry." He says simply, but he turns to face you before he exits, "And don't even think about putting clothes back on.  I'll just rip them off again."