Genre: humor,slight angst, smut, tad bit of fluff ☾
Plot: Who knew the headboy, who was also one of the most timid and kind hearted person in school, would be the reason why your weekend wasn’t completely shitty.
warnings: Dom!jk x Sub!reader, Dirty talking, Daddy kink, slapping kink, choking, spanking, rough sex.
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“I still don’t get it” you huffed in your seat, pushing back your hair, thinking it might help you understand what you were reading.
You were currently sat in an empty classroom with your friend group, going over the topic of the subject that only the smart asses who had nothing better to do in their lives liked.
Now don’t get me wrong, it is interesting and all that, but as you go a grade higher, more useless bullshit gets added to your topics, excluding all the practicals you had to carry out either individually, with a partner or a group.
Physics was never a subject that spoke to you like Art or any other subject did, mainly because of the amount of formulas a theories behind different investigations. You didn’t have the mental capacity to sit and memorize information that you won’t even need in the future.
Apple falls due to gravity? great. How will that help me pay taxes? In conclusion; you never liked it, therefore you didn’t give a fuck about the subject and didn’t bother paying attention in class, which led up to this moment.
Being Helpless a day before the Physics Mock paper. To say you were scared would be an understatement, because not only were you scared, but you were pee trickling down your pants type of scared.
Why? because if you got bad in this paper, it will affect your overall grade, and the getting a scolarship was the only thing on your mind at the moment, and you were not going to let one bad paper fuck up your entire future plan.
“Why don’t you ask one of the physics students for help? Neither of us take physics and taking a look at your notes and textbook, im glad we don’t” your friend, Rachel, spoke up, while taking down notes for her psychology assignment.
“Yeah? Like who? I don’t talk to anyone in that class, let alone ask them to help my clueless ass out a day before the exam while they are probably grilling their braincells by shoving information into their heads? No thank you. Plus, none of them would agree.”
“Jungkook would.” Taehyung spoke up. He was that one friend who would give you great fashion advice while making sure you know where you fucked up in your outfit in that particular moment.
jungkook would help. Taehyung was right. But he is the Head boy. He probably has so much crap to do already.
“I’m not about to go up to the school’s headboy and ask for help. That’s beyond embarassing.” I said nonchalantly while poking at my juicebox that sat atop the table.
“What’s more embarassing is you missing out on so many opportunities because you were too much of a pussy to ask for help. Speak up for once ____” Rachel exclaimed, clearly sick and tired of your behavior.
After a while of breathing down your neck about how much of a disappointment I am, I finally managed to get the courage to go look for Jungkook to ask him for help.
Bea told me he might be in the library, which he indeed was. He sat in the corner in one of the private rooms, with glass exterior that allowed you to get a full view of what is going on inside, writing on a peace of paper.
Must be practice worksheets.
I head my way towards him, and he had been so focused on his task that he didn’t notice me enter the private room. That was until he got a whiff of your delicate perfume, and he looked up catching your gaze.
“Oh _____, how can I help you?” he politely asks, and it makes u gag and giggle because of how kindhearted he is. Do many people go to him for help?
“God, you sound like a customer service worker. But yes, you can.” you giddily say as you approach him with your books and slowly slide it onto the table infront of him.
“Physics?” he raises his eyebrow at you in question. You shrug “I’m not smart okay? and I barely listen in class.”
“I know, you are either napping or listening to a song.” he adds to your statement.
So he knows of my existence? That’s shocking, judging by how many people he talks to everyday, excluding the school staff. “Right. So will you help me or what? Come on, please?” you bat your eyelashes innocently at him.
He chuckles at your gesture, and motions gou to come closer and sit on the chair next to him. You do as asked to and glance at him.
“So what do you have difficulty in?” he asks as he opens up my textbook and rummages through the pages. “Everything. I don’t know anything.”
Upon hearing that, Jungkook drops the book onto the table and stares at you shockingly for a while, before shaking his head and rubbing his temple. “This is going to be a long day and night.”
And he was not wrong. After school hours were done you guys headed to a cafe to get some baked delicacies with a drink, to refreshen yourself while studying.
So here you were, in his shared apartment whom he shared with his brother, who was out of town for the month since he had a business franchise to attend to. His brother was 6 years older than him, and already a successful CEO of a clothing company at the age of 24.
You were seated by the dining table, papers scattered everywhere, along with pencils and calculators.
“Alright onto resolving vectors-“
“No no no please, give me a break this is too much information.” you imitate a ‘Time-out’ sign to him.
He laughs at your action and nods his head towards the fridge. “Grab something and relax for a while. This is hurting even MY head.” he claims.
“Oh shut up, you are nothing but brain and muslce. That’s it.” you roll your eyes at him. This wasn’t your first interaction with him.
He guided you to the supervisor’s office on your first day 2 years ago. Ofcourse you talked to him a few times here and there, but it was nothing significant.
“Brain and muscle huh? I don’t know, i’m not an expert in this field but many would say you are complimenting me _____”
“yeah sure jeon, whatever floats your egotistical little boat.” you scoff at him.
After a while of chatting the both of you continued to go over topics, he would test your knowledge, and then onto practice worksheets.
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You walked out of your physics exam pretty satosfied with yourself, but not too cocky as there were somw questions that burned your braincells, but you managed.
You were packing your bag when someone leaned against your desk “So? how did u do?” you hear his soft yet deep voice speak up.
“It was good. I did half-ass some of it though” i swung my bag around my back and started walking side by side with jungkook.
“How so?” he chuckled, “At some point I forgot everything we studied so I practically pulled some formulas out of my ass which I know for a damn fact, dont exist.”
That musy have been the most hilarious thing Jungkook heard you say, because he practically threw himself against you, unable to control his laughter or body.
Once he calmed down, he shook his head. “You are something else.” he said with a smile on his face.
“Are you calling me mentally disabled because I lack the braincells to process physics?”
“That’s what im talking about. This behavior that you have.” he pointed towards you. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, having enough of his ass.
“Hey uhm, jokes aside, thank you so much for helping me.” you turned to face him.
“Don’t get too happy, you might have messed up the paper and are thanking me for nothing.”
“I don’t care whether I get good grades or not at this point. You put time to help me out despite not being friends with me. I really appreciate that.”
He smiled at your words, giving you a side hug and patting your head. “You can come to me anytime.”
You don’t know why that made you all giddy and mushy inside. I mean, do you blame yourself? He is a 6ft smart guy, with a good heart, and the brain of a genius. Not to mention his body, that always distracted you in the hallways or during recess.
You couldn’t believe your eyes. You held your physics paper in your your hand, staring at the big “A*” on the top right of the paper.
“_____ are you okay? let me see- holy shit. You did it!” Jungkook glanced between you and your paper.
You nodded excitedly, so happy that you didn’t realize you jumped into his arms and hugged him. It took you a few seconds to realize what you just did, and when you were about to pull away, he pulls you back in by your head, stroking it as you wrapped your arms around him.
“i’m proud of you.” he murmured while his chin was above your head. Finally you put some distance between the both of you, looking up at him and smiling.
“So are you gonna treat me something or what?” you roll your eyes sarcastically.
“Me? YOU have to treat me. I’m the reason you got that grade.” he exclaims.
“Excuse me? yes you taught me, but it’s my brain capacity that held the information together.” you bickered back.
“You know what? fine. My place this friday. Come alone.” he finally gives in, shocking you.
But you didn’t let it show as you smirked and walked away after saying a small “deal” to him.
You shook nervously as you knocked on his apartment door. He opens the door, revealing his lean and built legs, his narrow waist, and his buff chest, dress in a silk shirt tucked into black ripped jeans.
“Oh? Headboy in school and vogue model outside school huh?” you let out, inviting yourself in, looking him up and down.
“Sometimes you talk too much, you know that?” he shakes his head, closing the door.
“Yeah, i’m aware.” you smile at him, placing the brownies you baked onto his countertop. “Made you some brownies as a thank you.” you nodded towards the brownies, moving to remove your shoes.
“Good idea, but no, I still need you alive to get moderate grades in physics.” You chime back at him. He wants to be sarcastic, you can be sarcastic too.
He shooke his head, and started opening the wrap on the brownies and grabbed a big piece to bite into. “Hmm. It’s not that bad.” he lets out, giving a weird thinking look.
“Well if you don’t like it ill take it back-“
“im joking its delicious.” he grabs the plate and moves it toward him.
You roll your eyes and head to the sofa, making yourself comfortable, resting your head against the headrest, but still able to see the TV.
“Seriously? You? Why is everyone so obsessed with this show?” you let out as you start scrolling past his netflix recommendations.
You were busy scrolling that you didn’t realize he placed himself next to you, barely leaving any space between your shoulders.
“It’s actually really good. The characters have such good backstories, and the plot is good too.” he says lowly.
Did his voice become deeper? Was it the brownies?
“Aha! Jennifer’s body. A classic.” You press on the play button, grabbing the blanket that was on the armchair, and covered yours and jungkook’s legs.
Your legs were pressed against your chest, Jungkook’s right arm was on the back of the sofa, while your head was slowly leaned on his shoulder. This position was giving you butterflies and you don’t even know why.
The main characters, Jennifer and Anita start making out, and the scene starts getting explicit, and you were confused on what to do, so you looked aroung the coffee table, avoiding the TV and Jungkook’s gaze.
He seemed to have noticed this, as he smirked and placed his hand on your head, stroking your hair. “Have you ever been with a girl?” he slowly asked, keeping his eyes on you.
This time you meet his gaze, and he looked so much more beautiful in the dim light. “No.”
“Have you ever been with a guy?” he pushes, and your throat went dry, gulping didn’t even help. You were stuck between answering him and jumping on top of him.
“Just one. He was my boyfriend a year ago.” you whisper slowly, as you feel his face coming closer to yours, your noses slowly rubbing together, as you maintained eye contact.
His thumb comes up to your lips, swiping it ever so lightly, sending shivers down your spine. His scent covered your nose, intoxicating you.
“Can I kiss you?” he asks while staring at your lips, looking like a hunter ready to pounce on their prey. You quickly nod your head, and the next thing you know, his mouth is on yours, molding together.
You starting to get breathless, and you swung your leg over him, sitting atop him, and grabbing his collar, not breaking the kiss. His hands slowly went down your back, and groped your ass, making you moan into his mouth.
If his hard-on wasn’t obvious before, now it was quite literally hard to ignore. “All bricked up over a kiss, Jeon?” you pull away to tease, and he smirked, cupping your pussy, “I can feel your wetness. Infact I can smell it too.” This made your cheeks turn red.
Jungkook began kissing your neck, occasionally moving your ass, so you gring ontop of him. You could not hold back anymore. His mouth felt so good on your skin.
“Bedroom please- I need you inside me.” You pull him back by his hair, and all you saw in his eyes were need. Pure lust and hunger.
The next thing you know, you are thrown onto the bed, pants and shirt on the floor, leaving you in your black laced bra and panties. He smiled as he took his shirt off, slowly unbuttoning it one by one, torturing you.
Once he got ontop of the bed, the kiss got hungrier and more aggressive, hands roaming all over each other’s body, leaving no space for air.
His hand slid into your panties, and started playing with your arousal. This made you moan slowly, causing you to bite your lip as he continued his action.
“You’re so sensitive, baby.” He says as he licks yur collarbone, moving his fingers up and down your lips, purposely avoiding your nub.
“Just shove your fingers inside me already-“ he cut you off with a smack to your pussy. “You don’t get to order me around when you are practically at my mercy. Got it?” he cupped your jaw with his free hand, and you nod. He slowly taps your cheek with his palm, whispering a small “Good girl.” as he discarded your panties.
He moves down the bed, and lays on his stomach, in between your legs. Even though you dated your ex for 7 months, you never got oral from him. It was just missionary and head for him. That’s all.
Your heart was going to beat out of your chest, watching him look at your heat with pure lust. He grabs your thighs and pull you lower, as he stsrts eating you out with no warning.
“oh my god- oh- jungkook” you grabbed his hair with one hand, and the blanket with the other. He was moving his tongue in ways you never knew existed, and each time he swiped your clit, you would shudder.
He slides a finger in, causing you to moan audibly, as he started pushing in and out of you, and soon added another finger, as he focused on your clit.
“I’m getting close- im so close” you panted, and as you felt your stomach tighten, he pulls away, leaving you stuck and unattended to.
You whine, looking up at him with glossy eyes, sexually frustrated. “Why? why did you fucking stop I was so close-“ he shut you up by grabbing your throat and pushing you into the bed.
“What did I say earlier? You don’t make rules or order me around. If you want to come you ask me first. I’m making it very clear from now. You disobey, I leave you to yourself. Understood?”
“yes.” you let out eagerly, and he flips you onto your stomach, unhooking your bra, and lifting your ass into the air. You turned to look at him but you felt a sharp pain inflicted onto your cheeks, and realize he spanked you.
smack “O-one.” smack “two” smack “fuck- three” smack “four” smack “five”
you were shaking, and you hear his belt unbuckle, and shuffling of his pants. You felt something hard place onto your asscheeks, and you immediately knew it was his cock. “shit,” you whisper to yourself.
He felt big. Bigger than your ex was. He started to rub his cock against your center, gathering arousal on it, swiping your clit every few strokes.
“Your slick is covering my whole cock baby” you still didn’t get to that nickname, and he felt more of your arousal slide out of you slowly.
“Oh? you like that? You like being called baby?” he teased, and you nodded your head “Yes.”
Before you knew it, he cock was pushing past your walls, and you let out a loud moan, pushing your face into the mattress as you screamed. He was indeed not only big, but thick too.
He was slowly pushing in, and you were already breathless, waiting for him to be completely buried inside you.
He stopped moving and you felt his thumbs stroke your lower back. “You good?” he check up on you.
This man was surreal. You weren’t used to kind treatment like this from guys. They usually just had their way with you and would leave.
He nodded his head, placing a kiss on your spine, as he continued to bury himself inside, until you felt his pelvis press against your ass.
“oh god, yes” you shamelessly let out, and he started to move in and out of you slowly. Your eyelids were getting heavy, and your vision was hazy, as he felt him speed up his thrusts.
“God, you’re so wet im practically sliding in and out of you.” he smacked your cheeks as he began pumping faster, and you could hear the slaps of his balls against your pussy.
He leaned over you, grabbing your neck with his left hand, as he lifted you up slightly, angling his thrusts in the way he liked, and began ramming into you.
“Fuck yes daddy, just like that.” you let out without thinking, and felt his thrusts falter, before speeding up again.
“Who makes you feel this good?” he whispered in your ear, as your head was leaning onto his chest, because of the height difference. “Daddy does.”
“Who can fuck you like their personal fuckdoll?” “Daddy can.” As embarassing as the conversation sounded, the both of you were too needy to feel embarassed, as you both were getting close.
He pushed you face back into the mattress, holding your neck in placr as he rammed into even harder than before. And you were practically screaming into the pillow, eyes rolling behind your head.
You began shaking, feeling your climax upcoming “Daddy I’m close, can I please come? Please?” you whisper as you move your head to the side, placing your cheek against the pillow.
“Come. Come all over this cock like the good girl that you are. Show daddy how good he makes you feel.” His words were definitely what pushed you completely over the edge, as you exploded around him, clenching around his cock, and he hissed jn pleasure.
You began shaking, and arched your back even more, and his thrusts began to be uncoordinated, and you knew he was close. “Come inside me please.” You say, and his cock twitched a few times, before his balls tightened and he spilled is load inside you, moaning loudly, and cursing under his breath.
He pulled out of you, your arousal and his cum spilling out of you, as he laid down next to you, and rolled you over to face him.
“You okay?” He checks up on you again and you nod, smiling like a little child. “That was good. Thank you.” you whispered, as you covered both you and him in the blanket, and stared at him.
His eyes were fixated on the ceiling, looking lost in his thoughts. You weren’t the kind to easily like someone, but the more time you spent with Jungkook, the more you start liking him. Even though you would never admit it to yourself, it eas true.
“A penny for your thoughts?” you say as you start drawing imaginary things on his chest with your fingertips. “I don’t know how to say this, but I feel like im falling for you. I know its been literally just one week, but, I really enjoy your presence and your lame jokes and empty threats.” he kept his gaze fixated on the celing, afraid of your reaction.
“Jungkook.” You leaned on one elbow as you turned his face towards you, locking gazes. “I was scared you didn’t feel the same, but now that you said it I want you to know that I feel the same way. I hate having to leave after studying, or after school. I hate not being in some of your classes to stare at you.” He chuckles, pulling your face in and giving you a sweet kiss, before you laid back down, snuggling into him.
“So uh, Daddy issues huh?” he smirked, and you smacked his chest. “shut up you liked it.” You rolled your eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
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