𝐏𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒ᵇᵗˢ

𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐒 [j.jk]

━━ pairing: JEON JUNGKOOK x M!READER
━━ dangers: smut, cheating, elite au
━━ summary: jungkook, your sister's betrothed and your secret lover, decides to teach you a lesson for messing around with another elitist

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UNLESS YOU HAD ears as sharp as an eagle's vision, you would not hear the low creaking noises and breathy gasps that grew louder with each passing second, all coming from the room behind the dark, polished oak door—more specifically, from the king-sized canopy bed that had a lace white veil attached to the ceiling that covered it.

along with the people laid on top of the white mattress and velvet purple blankets.

if one didn't take the time to stop and listen, they wouldn't hear a thing, really.

they knew how to be subtle and secretive.

of course, they wouldn't have cared much had they been mere commoners— but that was not the case, sadly. they were elites; a group of rich people that sat on top of the world and ruled it. they had to bare having this relationship a secret, or else they risked being disowned by their families and losing their rights as heirs, first-in-line of their families' businesses.

though, to be fair, even if their meetings sometimes felt slightly suffocated, they could not lie at the fact that it did create a sense of thrill and excitement deep down, and a sultry mood that came along with it.

secrets were fun, after all, especially this one.

this one, caused hidden glances and hungry smirks to be shared between the two males. in public, it was the cheek kisses given to each other as a greeting that would linger slightly longer than kisses given to others. it was the subtle touches that could rule out as a coincidence.

in private, though, it included deep lip bites, various love marks that were soon covered by concealer, and let's not forget jungkook thrusting into you so harshly it'd leave you sore for two days (if you're lucky).

a quick fling—one would say based on how seemingly little feelings sprouted between you two. oh-so-wrong would they be.

yes, this secret included moments of ecstasy and lewd thoughts, but it also included soft, little things anyone would turn to mush over. this secret included missing each other even if the two of you were only a room away. this secret included the variety of touches and need of caress, along with loving and gentle gazes; even though most of the time they had to be hidden.

jungkook was already so deep inside you with his dick dabbing magnificently at your prostate. his lips were placed on to the side of your neck to make more hickeys, and he lightly slapped your hips in order to get you to quiet down. it did little to do so, however, as your mellifluous whines, whimpers and mewls continued to fill the room.

❝you— shit, baby, you need to keep it down.❞ jungkook demanded, even though he himself loved all the enticing noises you made. you huffed in response.

❝isn't this what you wanted, jungkook?❞ you say breathily between gasps and pants, ❝you purposely wore that velvet red suit that enhanced your glorious fucking body and that comma hair to rile me up after i supposedly checked out yifan from the wu family yesterday? that's what it is, isn't it?❞

jungkook, angry at the fact that you had brought that up, began to see only red as his eyes clouded with what could vividly be explained as a mixture of jealousy and lust. he thrusts deeper and harder, making even more marks on your chest and the dip between your neck and shoulders.

❝i want you to remember that i'm the only one who can make you feel this way.❞

this was a fact that you already knew of a long time ago, ever since the first time the two of you had sex (which was disguised as 'getting to know each other').

every touch, every kiss, every single thing jungkook did was engraved into your mind. he always knew where to lick and bite to drive you insane. there was even a time you came during foreplay, which only proved how much of an expert he was.

but even with his warning, you decide to mess around with your lover anyways.

❝i—i don't know— ngh! —❞ you pause in order to let out a whine as jungkook hit a particular spot that made your cock twitch between your bodies, ❝yifan really made me feel some type of way, especially with that suit.❞

not even giving you time to explain, jungkook interrupted you in the best way possible; his lips touching yours and taking every single breath you had left. his teeth tugged harshly onto your bottom lip and his hands went down to your red and glistening cock. but to your complete and utter disappointment, the god on top of you merely grazed his fingers on your dick— the smirk on his face showed that he knew exactly what effect he was having on you.

your whines stayed quiet but repetitive as he continued to kiss you hard, only separating slightly once to catch his own breath. eventually, one of your hands—sweaty from the steamy session—came down from scratching his nack to touch yourself since your boyfriend refused to do it. jungkook caught on immediately, clicking his tongue before grabbing your wrist, pushing your hand aside so that his own could begin to pump your throbbing erection instead.

it didn't take long for you to cum, especially with the way his hips continuously snapped and how he practically abused your prostate, along with his long fingers pumping your sex perfectly. you sobbed quietly from the overwhelming pleasure as jungkook softly pressed kisses on your tears.

jungkook's hand then pulled away, finally letting you moan his name (albeit, your voice cracked). although he pretended to act coy and teasing, it only took those pleasure-filled moans of yours to make him release himself inside of you, filling you up.

he pulled out after some time and threw himself beside you. jungkook then held your chin, making you face him as he cradled your smaller (and sore) form into his arms not long after. nuzzling into your silky hair he says, ❝now, whose name did you moan out just now? because i don't recall you moaning out yifan's.❞

still trying to catch your breath, you say to him, ❝jungkook, your cum is literally dripping out of me, what more confirmation do you need so that you know it's only ever you?"

he flashed a tired and soft smile, tousled hair framing his face as he kissed your temple, ❝three words, eight letters, say it and i'm yours.❞

you smile softly and just as tiredly in return, the energy slowly leaving your body as you cuddle further into his chest, ❝i love you.❞

jungkook pressed one last kiss to your lips, ❝i love you too, sweetheart.❞