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I know the title says "bts smut" but this collection will also include smuts about other idols. It's just that the majority of it will be BTS. Check the first chapter for more information.
Pairing: Kim Seokjin x Female Reader Warnings: This has a bit of a rapey undetone, but it's not too bad. "You can scream if you want." "You know you want it, sweetheart."
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Kim Seokjin.
The most arrogant, pretentious asshole anyone could ever meet. You absolutely hated him, but you couldn't lie to yourself. You wanted him. How could you not want to kiss those pretty pink lips that said so many offensive things until you couldn't breathe?
It was normal for him to tease you with winks or by suggestive things, but he was never serious about it. It was when you were at his dorm to spend the day with your friend Jungkook that something changed.
Jungkook had to leave for dance practice around three and gave you the option of him driving you back to your place or staying at the dorm to which you chose to stay at the dorm since no one else was there, but you were wrong.
"Well, hello, babydoll." you heard as you walked into the kitchen.
You rolled your eyes and looked up to see Jin's smirking face.
"Don't call me that." you huffed and pushed past him to reach the refrigerator.
"Don't be like that." he laughed, "You know you want it, sweetheart."
"Sure," you scoffed, "but I don't ever remember being into guys that aren't even three inches."
Suddenly, magnets were stabbing you in the back, and Jin's pretty pink lips were just inches away from your own.
"Want to repeat that?" he growled.
You gulped. You couldn't find any words to reply with. His sparkling eyes had turned a darker shade of brown, and his licked his lips.
"That's what I thought, babydoll." he smirked.
A fire ignited between your legs from his words and the close proximity. You couldn't deny that you had dreamed about this many times, but you'd never let him know that. No matter how flustered you got, but you subconsciously rubbed your thighs together, telling him exactly what you never wanted him to know.
"Seems like you've got a little problem." His eyes flickered down to your thighs and back up, "Would you like me to help you with that?"
He didn't wait for you to answer before he pressed his lips to yours and slid his hand that had previously been by your head, up your thigh. He bit your lip as he pulled away from the kiss and brought his lips to your ear, his hot breath sending shiver down your spine.
"Don't worry, baby," he whispered, "You can scream if you want."
