WHO GAVE HIM THE RIGHT-
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incarcerated | masterlist.
⤷ “ would you die for me? or should i live for you? ”
pairing: prisoner!jaebum x reader
genre: angst, smut, dark/triggering
type: strangers 2 lovers ; prison!au
warnings: sexual content, some violence. talks of death. mentions of drugs & alcohol. strong language. ( 18+ )
schedule: check my wips page to see updates for this series.
a/n: if you’re not one for angsty fics then this is 100% not for you.
table of contents:
:: teaser 1 ━ jaebum’s moodboard. [ monday, june 3rd ]
:: teaser 2 ━ y/n’s moodboard. [ tuesday, june 4th ]
:: one ━ “ i promise, i won’t hurt you. ” [ sunday, june 9th ]
:: two ━
:: three ━
:: four ━
:: five ━
:: six ━
:: seven ━
:: eight ━
:: nine ━
:: ten ━
:: eleven ━
:: twelve ━
:: thirteen ━
:: fourteen ━
:: fifteen ━
:: sixteen ━
:: seventeen ━
:: eighteen ━
:: epilogue ━
2014 ➝ 2018 😭 OMG WHY AM I CRYING, OMG MY HEART…😭💚
Some things never change, instead, they get stronger, like their friendship & love for each other 😢😍
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Jin ● Yoongi ● Hoseok ● Namjoon ● Jimin ● Taehyung ● Jungkook
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too hot game — im jaebum
pairing → jaebum x reader
rating → smut
summary → it was jaebum’s day off and you suggested a game for the two of you to play.
disclaimers → games, fingering
word count → 1k
jaebum | mark | jackson | jinyoung | youngjae | bambam | yugyeom
you and jaebum were sitting on the bed cuddling since it was his day off. it was rare he had one, so when he did, he took full advantage of spending as much time with you as possible.
he had his arms wrapped around your waist, his legs over yours and his head on your stomach. you were running your fingers through his hair when an idea came to mind. you patted his shoulder and he sat up, you sitting up next to him.
“wanna play a game?” you ask him, smiling gently. he smirked and leaned onto one elbow.
“what kind of game?” he asks, tracing circles onto your knee. you scooted closer to him while you explained the rules.
“it’s called the ‘too hot’ game,”
this caught his attention as his smirk grew wider. “we have to kiss each other without stopping,” jaebums hand moved up your leg as you talked. you grabbed his hand and placed it on the bed. “but we can’t touch eachother.” you smiled mischievously. “whoever touches the other first, is the loser and has to do whatever the winner wants them to.”
jaebum nodded and agreed to the game. he sat up in front of you. you both put your hands behind your back and he leaned forward, right next to your ear.
“get ready to lose…” he whispered, his hot breath hitting your neck, sending chills down your spine.
he placed soft kisses on your jaw and neck, finally meeting your lips. you felt yourself already growing weak, but you weren’t going to lose. your lips touched his and he wasted no time. he tongued at your bottom lip and you allowed him entrance. you two continued to go on like this for a while until jaebum pushed you down onto the bed. he was now hovering over you, his arms beside your head.
“ah, baby, so weak already?” he smiles and you were so tempted to reach up and pull him down to kiss him, but you knew better.
he sat up, taking off his shirt and revealing his toned upper body. you wanted nothing more than to run your hands across his chest and kiss him, but you couldn’t. he went back to hover over you, his lips going straight to your neck. he sucked and bit lightly, leaving purple bruises on your neck. quiet moans escaping your lips, making jaebum want you more and more.
“tell me you want me…” jaebum whispered in your ear and he connected his lips with yours again. he knew how weak you were, so he was taking advantage.
“i-i want you, jaebum.” you said breathlessly.
he moved for a slight second allowing you to move your legs and push him onto the bed. you were now sitting on his crotch and he was the one who needed to worry now. you smiled as you teasingly took off your shirt and threw it with his.
you ran your hands up your body and unclasped your bra. you tossed it and leaned down, your breasts hitting jaebums chest.
“fuck.” he mumbled. he wanted to touch you and do everything he could think of with you, but he couldn’t.
you began leaving kisses along his chest as you were grinding against his hard on.
“who’s the weak one now?” you ask, as his head was thrown back and his hips were moving in sync with yours.
you stopped moving your hips, causing his head to shoot up. you kissed him roughly and then you felt two hands on your hips, pushing you and moving you along his hard on.
“i lose, what do you want me to do?” he asks in between kisses.
you were already so weak, you just wanted jaebum. “j-just fuck me already…” you whined. he smiled into the kiss and flipped you on your back.
he took off his pants and boxers along with your pants and panties. he kissed your neck and his hand sliding down to your core, which was dripping wet.
“you’re already so wet for me…” he says as he bites softly in the crevice between your breasts.
he sticks one finger in and hits your g spot instantly. you moan loudly and he just goes faster. he takes out his finger, wiping it on the sheets and lines himself up at your entrance. he pushes himself in and the pleasure was all that you could ask for.
you try to cover your mouth to hide the moans but he pulls your hand away.
“who’s making you feel this way?” he asks as he pounds into you.
“you, jaebum, you.” you moan out breathlessly. he loved the way his name fell off your tongue. it was music to his ears along with your moans that he was forcing out of you.
you tell him that you’re close and he goes faster. his arms beside your head, his head in your your neck as he leaves purple bruises there. you couldn’t hold back as the the knot in your stomach was released. jaebum’s name left your mouth multiple times, which was his favorite thing to hear, causing him to come also. he pulls out and lays down next to you. you both try to catch your breath after what just went down.
“we should play that again some time…” jaebum chuckles as he wipes sweat from his forehead and ruffles his hair. he looks over at you, who was obviously still weak from the few moments before.
“definitely…” you say breathlessly. jaebum’s lips connected to yours as he pulls you onto his chest.
“i’m also gonna need to get more days off.” he says. you nodded your head.
“definitely…” jaebum kisses your head and you fall asleep on his chest.
then and now
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Wrong Assignment | Im Jaebum
MY FIRST REQUESTED ONESHOT! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT @jaesbbyg 🥰😊
Pairing: Reader x Im Jaebum
Words: 2,707
Genre: Smut
Warning: Dirty Talk/ Dominating/ Spanking/
Summary: you have always had a pretty intense crush on your college professor Im Jaebum. Often times you would write out your unholy fantasies in your notebook. They were for your eyes and yours alone. Until they weren’t anymore.
It was the beginning of the new semester at my university in Seoul when I first saw him: Im Jaebum. He was assigned as my college algebra instructor and I was grateful for it too. It makes it better that I’m good at math because all I do when I get to his class is just stare at him. Hard. His button up shirt with a plain black tie and dress pants was just enough to make me drool for the whole two hours I was there. His muscles protrude nicely in his white button up and the sleeves are always rolled up halfway so that I can see the veins around his beautiful hands and forearms. His eyes were the most beautiful dark brown I had ever seen, piercing even. Whenever he addressed me I had to look away for fear of getting lost or saying the wrong thing. And, like any major taboo crush, I wrote out all my fantasies of him in a journal. My journal. I have to keep it separate from my other college ruled notebooks because I can easily get them mixed up. I’ll label it one of these days.
Monday morning was all a blur. I woke up 15 minutes before my math class after failing to set my alarm to an earlier time. The late nights are really starting to get to me. I jump out of bed, do all the basic things like brush my teeth and wash my face, grab my math journal and run out the door. I would really regret not eating but it was better than being super late.
“Alright class please turn in your notebooks with the assignments from last week!,” Professor Jaebum’s voice booms throughout the massive hall of 60 of us. We pass our notebooks to the end of our rows and down to his desk. “Remember if you get more than 10 wrong you automatically fail the assignment and you don’t get a redo,” he strolls back and forth, peering up at us as if we were lambs to the slaughter. “We almost spent an entire month on this lesson so you all better ace this,” he locks eyes with me and I shudder. “or you’ll be seeing me next semester.” I look down at my desk. Jesus that stare could knock me out.
I get home just in time for lunch and have a few hours to kill before my night class so I spend that time catching up on The Vampire Diaries. I log into my Netflix ready to binge my life away when I here my email notification go off. Confused I open it up. The name PROFESSOR JAEBUM stares back at me in bold caps. I open the email:
Good afternoon Y/N
I am still at my office. I would like to talk to you about your assignment that you turned in today. Would you be able to stop by for a bit?
J.B
I raise an eyebrow and begin to type out my response:
Good afternoon Professor,
Yes I’m available. I will make my way over now
Y/N
I send it and pack my bag. Did I do the assignment wrong? I’ve never gotten an email like this from him before. I get up, not even bothering to change out of my tank top and adidas gym shorts. My anxiety starts to peek and I get anxious. Oh dear god I hope it’s not bad.
I nervously walk up to his office and knock on his door. I clench my fist tight, waiting for a response. “It’s open,” he says on the other side. I turn the knob and open the door. He’s sat behind his desk, his tie loosened and his first two buttons on his shirt undone. I swallow hard and avert my eyes. “Have a seat Y/N.” His voice is cold and stern. It made me nervous. Kind of aroused but mostly nervous. I smile awkwardly as he just stares at me. “So you wanted to see me?,” I shrug and ask softly. He smirks and stands up, my notebook clasped firm in his palm. “I just wanted to go over your submission with you if that’s alright.” I nod slowly, confused as to what this could be. He opens my notebook and stands up. “The first problem I asked you to solve was to simplify 3log3(-5),” he walks behind me and places my notebook in front of me. The moment my eyes see the page my stomach drops. There, I’m purple ink, was my entry about him. One of my most explicit. I almost scream curses at myself. I gave him the wrong notebook. His palms meet the table as he waits patiently for my response. My throat goes dry and I struggle to speak. “I can expla-,” he taps his finger on the first line of my entry. “Read it.”
I scrunch my face in confusion. “Wait what?” He snickers softly to himself. Suddenly I feel warm breath on my neck and I gasp. “Read what it says,” He says, his voice smooth as velvet. I rub my thighs together cursing myself internally. Now is definitely not the time to be aroused. I pick it up and start to read. “I imagine that he is the type of guy who is dominate. Like a “bend you over the knee and spank you” type of dom,” I feel his finger move my hair behind my ear swiftly that I shudder from the feeling. “Keep reading,” he says softly. I bite my lip and continue. “I also imagine that he likes to tease but at the same time keep going with the same pleasurable action…”
“Even if I beg him to stop from the intense feeling.”
I swallow hard and look at him. He finishes my sentence and I could feel myself become faint. “H-how much of this did you read?” I ask nervously. He smirks. “Almost all of it,” I gasp and bury my face in my hands. “I-I’m so s-sorry sir! I gave you the wrong one.” He scoffs and shakes his head. “Yeah no kidding Y/N.” I grip onto my notebook and stand up, my eyes staying glued to the floor. “I’ll be going now,” I attempt to walk past him but he suddenly grips my forearm and yanks me back into his chest. “Look at me Y/N,” I squeeze my eyes shut and shake my head. I feel his hand hold my chin and lift it upwards, encouraging me to look at him. “Open,” he says harshly and I wince. I open my eyes and they immediately lock onto his. He looks at me as if he was starving and laid eyes on what he’s been craving all along. His pupils are so large that his eyes look more black than brown. “P-professor Jaebum?” He lifts an eyebrow and pulls me in closer. The air between us is next to non existent at this point. “What do you want right now?” His voice low and smooth sends tingles up and down my back. “I really think I should go,” I say softly. I can tell by the smirk growing on his face that not only did he not believe me but neither did I believe my own words.
“But you don’t want to, do you Y/N?” I feel his arm snake around my lower back. “You sure you don’t want me to,” he looks at my notebook and snickers. “bend you over my knee and spank you?” Before I can even respond he sits down on his desk, spins me around and lays me across his lap. He groans deeply. “Is this why you showed up to my office in these shorts?” He grazes his fingers over my ass cheek. “You ass looks so perky in these,” he leans down to my ear. “I want them off of you.” He yanks them down abruptly. I gasp at the sudden action and squeeze my thighs together. He moans again. “Pink lace panties,” he clicks his tongue. “And you really thought I’d let you walk out of here with these on.” His hand comes crashing down on my bare ass and I suck in a breath at the burning strike. Not only did it hurt but it felt so good. I lift my ass a little and shake it for him. He snickers. “That’s a good girl,” he grazes his fingers again and I giggle at the ticklish sensation. “Do it again please,” I ask politely and bite my lip. Another strike echoes throughout the room and I throw my head back at the pleasurable pain. “You like that Y/N?” I shake my ass some more. “Y-yes Professor,” he smiles and forces me to stand up. He grabs me by my ass and lifts me up so I’m sitting on his lap. He buries his face into my neck and I moan from the feeling of his lips on my damp skin. I shudder and moan with every wet and needy kiss from him. His arms are wrapped around my waist to keep me from moving away from him and I love it. I run my fingers along his undercut and suck in a breath once he licks my neck from my collar to my chin. “Uhhh sir, that’s so g-good,” I moan out. He grabs my ass cheek hard earning yet another needy moan from me. “You’ve been wanting this for soooooo long, huh Y/N?” I nod quickly. “Yes sir.” He smacks and jiggles both of my cheeks. My panties get damper with every passing second. “You gotta tell me what you want princess.” I bite my lip. “I want you to play with my pussy sir.” He lifts an eyebrow and sits up a bit. He pulls me into his chest again, our eyes locking onto each other. He reaches behind me, slipping his hand into my panties. I feel his fingers slip into me with ease and I gasp at how long they are. He sees the look on my face and smiles. “Like that?” I nod quickly, too turned on to speak. “Fuck you’re so wet princess,” he starts to move his fingers agonizingly slow. “Do I make you this wet all the time Y/N,” he asks in a sing-song like tone. “What a naughty girl.” He picks up the pace and fingers me harder and faster. “Getting wet like this while I give a lecture must be torturous huh?” I throw my head back in ecstasy. “F-fuck!” I moan out as he picks up the pace. Keeping me in place, he rips his fingers out abruptly. I look at him, a panting mess. “wha-,” I start to say but he picks me up and places me on his desk. I look at him as he loosens his tie. “One thing to know about me Y/N,” he sticks his fingers covered in my juices between his lips and sucks them dry. My thighs mesh together again. “I’m a kinky bastard. And your little entries did not help tame that side of me at all.”
He unbuttons his shirt, his rock hard abs and pecks glistening from the light cascading from the window behind us. He throws it behind him and the shirt is caught on the doorknob. He grips me by my waist and yanks me to the edge of the desk. His intoxicating cologne hits me like a tidal wave when he stands between my thighs. His piercing eyes burn into mine as he lifts his fingers to his mouth. He spits on the tips of his fingers and brings them down between us. Not once did he break eye contact with me. I gasp when I feel them press hard against my clitoris. He starts to rub me slow, stars overtaking my vision. I throw my head back overwhelmed by my little bundle of nerves being pleased so slowly. He grips my head and forces me to look back at him. “Don’t you dare,” he says picking up the pace. The circular motions intensify and I moan loudly. “I want to look at your pretty face contort the closer you get,” he gets closer to my face. “I wanna hear you beg and whither away by my hand,” he licks my lips before giving them a soft peck. He presses his fingers harder against me and I whimper. Stars and birds dance around my head and I can barely think straight. “Mmmm just like that,” he kisses me hard, taking my bottom lip in between his teeth to pull slightly. I take my hands to his hair, trying to give my trembling hands something to do so that I’m not tempted to reach down and stop his actions. His kisses alone have me pooling along with his fingers and I can hardly breathe anymore. “S-s-si-sir I’m go-gonna…,” he picks up the pace again making me moan out loudly. “What was that Y/N?,” I scream out as he rubs me harder and faster. The boiling in my stomach begins to reach its peak and I try to hold it in.
At the last minute his finger switches positions and goes right under the hood of my clit and pushes upwards at a rapid pace. I scream out. This new positioning of his fingers is absolute bliss. My clit is absolutely defenseless and I am living for the feeling. My legs begin to convulse and shake. “Uh-uhh o-oh my g-god baby…y-yo-ur f-f-fingers…,” I struggle to speak as he keeps the pace and pressure. He kisses my neck again as I cry out. “Sir please…” he doesn’t stop. I grow weaker and weaker the longer he goes on. I lay back against his desk struggling to catch my breath. Another orgasm begins to build in my stomach and I whimper. He snickers at me in my weak state. “Look at you,” he sticks his middle finger inside me and presses his thumb onto my swollen clit. “My fingers have you falling apart,” it doesn’t take long until my orgasm hits me again and I scream. I reach down and grab his hand. I start to sit up and look him in the eye. “P-please,” I croak. “I-I can’t l-last lo-onger,” he leans in and plants a passionate kiss on my lips. He stops, opens his eyes, smirks and whispers “well that’s too bad now isn’t it?”
With that he sticks two more fingers in me and begins to power drill me. I scream out, gripping the back of his neck. I throw my head back unable to comprehend the pleasure I was receiving. He gets me off hard and fast with his fingers and my legs begin to shake again. A new feeling begins to boil inside me and I am far too weak to fight against it. “Ahhhh f-fu-fuck b-baby, ke-keep going!” He goes deeper, grazing my gspot. All of a sudden the desk and floor are soaked beneath me. My professor, The one I’ve fantasized about almost everyday, just made me squirt for the very first time. I scream and yank his fingers out of me, immediately closing my legs. I lay under him, a whimpering shaking mess before him. I shudder as he caresses my arm. “Sweet girl,” he cooes. I look at him with hooded eyes. “I-I can’t move.” He smirks. “Allow me.” He grabs me, encouraging me to stand. “You should bring your journal around more often Y/N.” I chuckle softly, looking down again. He brings his face down to mine. His lips mold perfectly into mine again and a melt all over again. I feel his teeth tug my lips and stop him before it escalates. He looks at me confused. “What’s wrong baby?” I shudder at him calling me that. “I should probably go. If I don’t then this won’t end,” he cocks an eyebrow and smirks. He grabs me by my thighs and I instantly wrap my legs around him. “What’s so wrong with that?,” he lays me back on the desk slowly, sending wet kisses all over my chest. “We have all afternoon.”

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Ahgase: Jaebum, stop saying you’re not cute
Jaebum: No, I’ll never stop. I’m sexy
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Poets and Parties (M)
Author: @kpopfanfictrash
Rating: 18 + (explicit sex)
Word Count: 5,037
Prompt: “I’m trick-or-treating with my kid and you answered the door and oh - fuck me, you’re seriously the hottest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
Summary: As part of the campus little buddies program, you’re bringing Abby trick-or-treating. When she runs up to the GOT (Gamma Omega Tau) fraternity house though, and Jaebum opens the door - everything that once was sensible flies out of your brain. [ this is a repost ]
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