draculiette

jungkook won't give up until he makes you rain champagne confetti ♡

to put it simply, you're hanging on by a fucking thread.

jungkook has you in a desperate mating press as he pounds into you ruthlessly, and frankly, you've lost track of how many times he's made you cum. he stutters out a shaky, "j-jagiya.." as he thrusts into you, making your legs flail towards the ceiling. the angle at which he's obliterating your cunt is torturous and you can't help but cry out a pathetic, "mmngh, jungkoook!" when your walls start to burn with pleasure from how sadistically wide he's stretching you out.

the worst part of this whole ordeal? he has a goal in mind that he hasn't quite reached yet despite hours of taking you into pound-town. making you squirt from his cock.

your brain's turned into utter mush as you slur out a needy, "k-kook, y'so—hnngh! c-can't—i can't take it—haah! want it s'bad.." as he folds you in half like a lawn chair. the contradictions in what you're spewing out is only proving how cock-drunk you truly are, saying that you can't take it despite pleading for more. "hey, hey. keep your eyes open for me 'kay?" he exhales, barely catching his breath as he picks up the pace. "you're a big girl—a-aah!—i know you can.."

you're barely coherent, struggling to stay awake as you choke out a whiny, "hnngh! kook, y'too biggg!" before his lips meet yours in a messy kiss. he places one hand behind your head so that he doesn't ram into the headboard by accident. "you're being so brave right now, you know that?" he coos in a baby voice.

you hate to admit it, but it makes your heart skip every time he does it. he knows exactly what gets your cunt sopping and he's using it to his full advantage. jerk. your jaw slacks when he thrusts his hips particularly hard, making you slide back on the sheets. "f-fuck, baby, i-i can't—can't take it.. can you say that again?" you plead.

he smirks, flashing his tongue as he plays with his lip ring. "what was that, jagiya?" jungkook's such a sucker for your praise kink and he'll stop at nothing to make you feel good. you pry your eyes open and the raw intimacy of how close his face is to yours as he fucks into you is almost suffocating but in the best way possible. "please, kook.."

oh, how he loves seeing you so beautifully ruined. "aw, baby, no tears," he pouts, wiping off the tears on your cheeks. "hate to see a pretty girl like you cry." you didn't even realise that you were tearing up, but one thing's for certain, though. those were happy tears. they were simply the byproduct of someone coming to the revelation that they're being fucked by jeon jungkook himself.

and maybe it's also a little bit because of the fact that you feel like you're about to explode. with how many times you've reached climax, you're surprised you can feel anything at all, and every time his tip kisses your cervix, that feeling inside you grows. "mmngh—baby, i feel.."

you know how an orgasm feels like. this isn't one. he keeps one hand on your thigh to hold you steady as he brings his other hand towards your head. jungkook's voice is tender as he whispers a reassuring, "jalhaesseo—haah! j-jalhaesseo, jagiya.." whilst his thumb draws small circles on your forehead. his gentle gesture makes that feeling in your lower stomach quadruple.

"a-aare you close?" he pants, noticing your furrowed brows. you can feel his lips roam your skin as he leaves soft pecks all over your face, and when you don't respond, his inked fingers gently ghost over your labia. "apayo?" he asks sweetly, slowing down. "jagi, eodi apa?"

it takes a couple seconds for you to register what he's saying, and in that short moment, his hips come to a halt and he pulls out with a deafening squelch.

you make sure to let him know that the last thing you want him to do is stop as you blindly wave your hand around in search for what you need. "mmnoo, doesn't hurt.. 'jus want your cock, koo.." you whine, mind hazy as you reach down and find it. his dick. it hasn't even been a minute, but your cunt is already aching without it.

his shaft is soaking wet with complete and utter filth—your pussy juice, lube, and cum all combined making it glisten. his leaky tip is painted an angry red as you bring it back towards your gaping hole. "put it back in, baby, please—pretty please.." you beg, spreading your pussy lips and using your other hand to nudge his cock against your cunt.

jungkook's brain short-circuits. the mere sight of you slapping and tracing his cock against your pussy makes him want to cum right then and there. he flashes a smile, and you swear you can see tears prick his pretty eyes as he stares into yours with pure adoration. "fuck, baby.." he plants a deep, passionate kiss on your lips as if to say thank you. "you're killing me right now, y'know that?"

he slowly pries your grip off his dick before pushing it back into you, and god, is the sight before you so, so perfect. his shaky, "fuuuck.." as it slips back into you. the way his nose scrunches up when he bottoms out. the little noises he makes when he finds the best rhythm as he's fucking your cunt so sweetly. it's pure, unmatched euphoria.

that odd feeling returns with a vengeance. this time, you're almost certain that the ticking time bomb is about to go off any second now, and you're not even sure what it is. you gasp, wrapping your arms around his neck as your legs hang onto his shoulders. "a-aah, kook! haah—t-think i'm gonna make a mess—mmngh!"

you tried to warn him, but he's glad he didn't listen. his mouth falls agape and his head tilts back. he brings you closer until it feels like every inch of your skin is touching his. "a-ah! haah, j-jagi, want you to c-cum all over my cock, 'kay?" he coos, lovingly intertwining his fingers with yours as he pins your hands above your head.

you've given up on surpressing that feeling and decide to just let loose, letting yourself go bit by bit as your high-pitched whimpers and moans bounce off the walls.

it looks like a scene straight out of porn. his girth stretches you wide, pounding your cervix at an obscene pace before he lets out a strangled moan. jungkook's load floods your womb, marking you from the inside out as his whilst you cry out choruses of, "mmf—cumming, 'm cumminggg!" and, "j-jungkook, haah!"

the aching knot in your stomach finally comes undone and in an overwhelming, fleeting moment, you're filled with esctasy. his voice is strained as he cries out a desperate, "ah, fuuuck! fuck, all mine, 's pussy's all fuckin' mine—mnngh!" whilst continuing to rock his hips into you lazily. his load comes out in erratic spurts, and when he pulls out, clear liquid shoots straight out of your pussy like a fountain.

it's everywhere. soaking the sheets, dripping down his throbbing shaft, droplets racing down the delicate curves of his abs. his reaction is priceless, and you can almost feel his piercing gaze on your cunt. jungkook's panting as if he just ran a marathon, mumbling a proud, "holy fuck" under his breath. you really did it. and not only that, but he made you do it.

you're panting too, and the moment you hear him ask if it's okay if he makes you do it again, it clicks in your brain that he was dead serious about making you rain champagne confetti. you push your tongue against the inside of your cheek, humming as you pretend to think. "dunno.. think you can pull the same trick twice?" you tease, in which jungkook nods, biting his bottom lip as he glances down to see his handiwork. semen leaks out of your spent pussy profusely and it won't stop anytime soon with how much he's filled you.

he slaps the tip onto your sopping pussy with a plap before smearing his own cum around the fat of your ass. "only one way to find out."

author's note 𑣲 FILTH FILTH JUST PURE FILTHHH because i'm ovulating tehe. someone asked for a full fic so here it is. jalhaesso = you're doing well. apayo = does it hurt