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You guys met in a party, friends that had friends that had friends and so, you met. After a few introductions and light hugs, you find yourself intrigued by the boy with pierced lips, he's quiet but not shy, confident but not arrogant, sexy but cute when smiling, you like him or rather, you liked the sight of him, sitting down legs spread, blunt in hand, blowing smoke looking at you.

You stare back, he offers you a puff, and you take it from his hand, fingers touching, you do the same, you blow the smoke looking at him, smiling after, he doesn't smile back, just stares.

After some more chit chat, the party is going wild, some of your (and his) friends are already out of sight, you are now sitting next to him, and the conversation flows to an interesting direction: feelings.

"I don't know how you guys can like someone and not show it, why the fuck would you hide your feelings? If the person doesn't like you back you just walk away but you will never know if you don't speak if you don't say it" says Namjoon, one of his friends.

"Maybe because not everyone is a romantic fool like you Joon" Jungkook says, and you fire back "Or mature enough", he looks at you and smirk "so you are a romantic girl" you laugh, loudly, you are many things but romantic ain't it.

And you tell him "no, I just don't like people without attitude" you give him a side eye, "see, girls like when you take action, when you say you like their perfume or-" "their boobs" Sana, your friend, says and everybody laughs.

"at least they are being honest when they say this shit" Sana keeps going "I don't think every girl likes hearing that a guy likes her perfume or whatever if you just met, sounds fake and kinda creepy" you laugh with her. Namjoon immediately says "no, no, not when you met, when you already know you like her, you pay attention" you scoff and roll your eyes going "booooring" in a flat tone, Jungkook looks at you and asks "what? You don't like guys paying attention to you?" "I have enough male attention already, guys are boring, they say they like you but if a bigger ass walks by they follow without looking back" you say and he smirks again "sounds like someone with a past" and you just stare at him you shooting your eyebrows making a 'well it is what it is' face.

Moments later you already had removed yourself from your circle and are sitting alone on the stairs, looking at the people partying, kissing, dancing, 'they are having fun', you think and laugh by yourself wondering why you even bothered coming here tonight. Sana and Jimin had begged you to, you remember, they said it would be fun, drinks, weed, good music, cool people, they are not wrong, the people you met are nice, the drinks are good and you actually enjoy the house music, FKA twigs is always a good choice. But you still linger, mind drifting to life itself, what the fuck are you supposed to be doing? Are you even trying? You said to your friends that you would try but, before your thoughts get the best of you, a hand rests on your back and a strong mint scent hits your nose.

Jungkook sits by your side on the stairs, he gets closer and says "you look extremely dangerous sitting here alone you know that?" You raise your brow and answer "a simple girl sitting alone looks dangerous to you?" "You are no simple girl, angel" you laugh at the pet name, "Im no angel" "I know" he states "I know a problem when I see one, and you are red lights all over", you smile, damm hes good you think.

"So, are you impressed that I made a move?" He asks you in a playful tone and you answer "not impressed, relieved" and stare at him with a grin and heavy-lidded eyes "I was thinking that you'd be just staring at me the whole night" he laughs at that and his hand on your back gets firmer, he puts his lips next to your ear and with a lower voice,"I knew I was going to end up with my head between your legs the moment I put my eyes on you" he grips you harder and keeps going "and when I finish, you will be saying that you are mine, angel"

You let your head fall back with a sigh, he's too good at this and you start thinking that coming here was not a full waste at all, you know he's playing, you are too, you always are, most of the time you like to play these games with pretty boys to destroy them. The feeling of making them moan your name and beg you please makes you feel something, but Jungkook is too pretty, too good, too dangerous, you also see the red lights that he shows, so you proceed with caution.

"Would you like that? Would you like to make me yours?" "At least for tonight" he says right back, a smile creeps onto your mouth and you bite your lip to end it, he sees and he likes it.

See, you are a kinda complex woman, you like your drink sweet but strong, you like philosophy and studying politics but that always makes you want to rage against the machine, you like boys but love girls, you like to dress to impress but you don't know for who, you hate your father but like when a big man helps, you feel for your mother but can't forgive her, but overall, you love sex and the smell of it but get nervous every time you get naked in front of someone. So you keep things at bay, you play, you lie, you cheat, but you never commit. Not because you are scared, but because you feel that you don't need another complex thing to add to your list.

"Only for tonight, you promise?" You ask him which he responds "only if you promise me back" you don't answer, you just kiss him.

The kiss is hot, heated, wet. His hands go down your thighs, yours find their way to his hair and pull, he hisses and starts opening your mouth to play with your tongue, you let him and the kiss gets louder, he plays with your skirt and you let him, opening your legs like a dare, you are testing him. Would he be down to the bet? Would he finger you in public? Would he put your panties to the side or just tease you from above the cloth?

He understands the signal and stops kissing you, he doesn't ask for permission, he just stares at you with darkened eyes, slowly, he goes to your for your panties and pulls them down, taking them off you and bringing them to his nose to smell you. For a moment you almost gasp at the action, you don't look around to see if anyone is seeing, you know they don't, they are high and fucked up, nobody cares, so you just wet your lips and say "you are a freaky you know that?" "As if a whore like you deserves better" you can't control a moan, loud and exaggerated just to prove his point is right. He kisses you again, this time is slower, firmer, intense almost like he's trying not to devour you.

Running your hands to his neck you scratch a little and hold him there, "where are you taking me?" "Heaven" you laugh, and let it go from him, "I told I'm no angel, I can't go there" he gets up bringing you with him by your hands, fingers interlaced, he whispers to you "so I guess I'm taking you down to hell with me". You both get out of the party, neither bothering to say goodbye or give explanations.

The walk to his car is quiet and short, he opens the door for you, sliding in and thanking him when he's on his seat, "cool car, toyota sera, one of my favorites", he shoots a look, intrigued, "yeah, you like cars?" "I like the ones that take me where I need to be", he smirks, a roguish smile, and shakes his head, bad bad girl he thinks, problems and more problems.

Jungkook is also a complex guy, always the quiet one in the room but his presence is powerful, he doesn't like people who are mean but loves when a girl is mean to him, he loves going out but hates crowded spaces, likes his drink strong and sweet too but prefers the ones that are bitter because they make him feel the taste in his mouth for longer, sweet things go away fast, bitter stays. Always.

He watches you, black corset showing off your boobs, mini skirt that doesn't hide your ass when you walk or bend, he saw that you were wearing a black thong before you introduced yourself, he also saw that you were overthinking and silently judging everything at the party, your eyes were screaming for something. He noticed the way your mouth wrapped around your cup, red nails done and pretty rings holding it. He got hard the moment you said your name and he was honest when he said he knew his mouth was going to be in your pussy by the end of the night. Another thing about Jungkook, he always gets what he wants, and that night, he wanted you, more than any other girl that he had, he wanted you.

Arriving at his apartment, you were a little stunned, "nice place, you rich or some?" You asked without shame, "no," he denies "mom and dad are" "that explains the fancy shoes and the foreign car" you say trying not to sound bitter, "why" he listened to the bitterness anyway, "eat the rich" you answer less bitter now but still not sweet, he just snorts, theres no answer to that.

He takes his shirt and you take your time looking at him, tattooed arm, six packs, huge chest, strong shoulders, you are more than happy to enjoy the view. "you clean?" He asks bluntly, "woah, smooth like butter, yes I'm clean, you?" "Yes" he answers fast and you open your mouth to make a comment but he cuts you with his hands on your neck "so now I know I can come inside you after making you go dumb" and he kisses you. Breaking the kiss you say "you talk too much for someone that didn't even fingered me in his car, afraid of making a mess on daddys gift for you? Or you just say shit to compensate for something else?". His eyes narrow and his hold on your neck gets tighter, you start to feel your head lighter, you like the feeling so you smile before adding "ownn touched a soft spot? Did I?" You feel a sting in your face and before realizing what happened, he slaps you again, "you like rough, mean and raw don't you? Such a whore" he tisks, tapping your mouth with his free hand, "open up", you do.

He gets his mouth close to yours just to deliver a glob of spit in your tongue, you swallow and he slaps you again "nuh uh, I didn't say swallow, angel" biting your shoulder he says "bad girl, bad bad girl, so desperate to have a taste" you close your eyes as you feel his hand traveling from your face to your pussy, he lets go of your neck and hold your waist, his fingers enters you, "fuuuck, finally" you moan, he starts trusting you, he turns your back to him making you hold on the counter while arching your ass to him, he starts to unbutton your corset and sets its free from you while scissoring your pussy, "fuck fuckkk that feels good" you say more to yourself from getting free from the tight clothes. You take off your skirt, pulling it over your head and turn your face around to see him. He looks deliciously hot, sweat starting to show on his skin making it look like its shining, you part your legs even more and your hands go to your ass checks holding open for him, like a silence plead, he understands "such a filth angel, want me to play with your holes huh? gonna beg me to fill your ass too?" He gives you a harsh slap, taking his fingers out. He knells down staring at your holes shameless, grabs your hands and opens you even more to see your pussy clench around nothing and your asshole winks at him. Jungkook groans to the sign of your wet and gaping pussy, he licks you, from your clit to your rim, and then he spits on it and starts eating you out. You are a mess of moans and curses, rocking your hips against his face, he makes out with your holes, putting his tongue inside you and licking like a mad man, you can't help but smile while closing your eyes to feel the pleasure he's giving you, "Jungkook your mouth feels so good" you say between breaths and whines "yeah? You like me eating you out like a needy slut? Like how I kiss you down here? Answer me" "yes yes yes" you chant to him "hmmmm you taste so sweet angel, want you to cum on my tongue, want to see you cry my name" he puts two fingers inside you, thumb stroking you clit, and inserts his pinky in your asshole. You can´t control your body, you surrender to the pleasure and starts screaming his name, "Jungkook, Jungkook, I'm close" he takes his fingers from you and holds your waist, his hands going to your front to pinch your clit and he fucks you with his tongue, in and out, nose pressing in your ass, and you come on his mouth screaming his name, like he said you would.

Laying down the counter you are breathless, eyes closed mouth open, you feel a slap in your pussy and flinches from his hand, "no, no running, you ganna take everything I give you and thank me after we're done" he grabs your hair pushing you to your feet, standing now he takes you to the center of the room "on your knees" you obey like a good girl. He steps back to look at you, your hair is a mess and your lips are red, eyes glossy you look up at him, he takes off his pants, but the white Calvin's stays on, "take it from me" you start putting your hands up but he stops you with a slap on your face, "like a slut" you look back at him knowing what he means, you get on four and puts your teeth on the waistband, putting it down eyes locked on his, he smirks patting your head, "good girl, now open your mouth" you do as he says.

His big, angry head leaking, strong thick veins visible running along his length, you salivate, you know it will fit perfectly in your mouth, you love sucking dick, you're great at it. He strokes himself with his tattooed fingers, almost not closing, he spreads his precum over and puts the head inside your lips, "suck" and you do looking at him with the devil inside your eyes. He loses it for a moment, throwing his head back and cursing, a laugh coming out of him. At first he lets you do all the work, sucking him, licking and kissing his balls, stroking him while giving kittens licks to his abs and biting his thighs, that´s until you take him to your throat, you fit all of him inside your mouth, your gag chocking around him, saliva pouring at your mouth and leaking in your chin, your start to contract your throat and sucking him, "fuuuuck thats a good slut, don't feel nothing in your throat angel? No, mouth already used to being abused".

He grunts and you moan, your hands go play with his balls, he can't control himself anymore, he takes your head with both of his hands and starts trusting back at your face, using your mouth like a toy. Dick slapping out, he runs it all over your face making a mess with your make up, he holds your head under him putting your mouth in his balls as he fucks his own hand, you do what you know best and put booth his balls in your mouth and swallow your checks, he hisses slapping his dick at your face, taking you from his balls, he trusts in your mouth again, hitting your dangling thing, and you gasp but he doesn't stop. He holds you there and his fingers cover your nose so you can't breathe, waiting for your reaction he goes crazy when you wink at him keeping him there without struggle, closing your walls against his head you keep eye contact until he breaks putting out "fuck you, you are crazy, how can you do that?" He is impressed, and you´re proud. "Never been with a freaky, rich boy? All this and couldn't find you a bitch that can keep up?"

Tears are running down your eyes and you are covered in spit and precum but you don't mind, you take your fingers getting whats dripping from your chin and cleans it in your mouth, closing your eyes you hum "hnmm, you taste delicious, I want more" he doesn't let you reach him. Putting you up, he tastes himself in your mouth, he holds your ass and grinds in your belly. You separate from the kiss to look at him, "you are beautiful" you say, he smiles and starts kissing your neck, going down your chest to your nipples, he bites and licks putting one inside his mouth and sucking until it leaves dark hickeys.

You push him further sitting him at the couch while straddling his lap, you waste no time sinking down on his cock, you start bouncing on him feeling his big dick hitting your cervix, "Jungkook your dick is so big shit" he groans holding your waist he pounds into you getting in deeper, his mouth goes to your nipples sucking and biting, you moan and start twerking. He closes his eyes trowing his head back, giving you an opening to make your way to his neck, you scratch him there and run yours hands along his beefy arms and chest, red nails marking him, he stops trusting back resting his hands by his side, looking at you, he lets you fuck yourself into his cock.

Round titties bouncing, eyes rolled back, mouth biting your lower lip, your pussy making him disappear inside your warm walls, he closes his eyes feeling how warm you are. Fuck, he feels delirious. You roll your hips in a intense way, hard, up and down, back and forth, circling his length on your knees, "open your eyes, look at me" you tell him grabbing his chin to lift his head, he shakes "no, if you keep looking at me like a she devil, I´m gonna come" you laugh and moan "don't wanna see me riding your cock, rich boy? All this money and never got you a girl that can keep it up? I thought you said you were going to destroy me, I wasn't expecting a drunk pussy babyboy that can not fuck".

He grunts and open his eyes, you grin at him, taking his cock out to play with your hands, grinding against your folds, head hitting your clit, you moan a pornographic sound making him moan with you, you get up and give him your back, reverse cowgirl, but you place your hands on the table in front of you. You sit on him again, clutching his cock on purpose, he grunts and watches how you fuck him, you turn your head to give him a exaggerated moan closing your eyes and making a bitch face while moaning his name "Jungkook fuck you are so big, you are ripping me". That sets him, he slaps your ass until it turns red, opens yours checks to look at your pussy eating his dick, you wink your other hole to him, he spits on it putting his middle finger inside you roll your eyes and fuck back.

"Yeah, you like me playing with your ass?" He asks adding another finger, you moan loudly, "bet you'd let me fuck it too, won't you? Just met me and already letting me fill all your holes, your pussy is so tight fuck, you soaking me angel, now bend properly, playtime is over". He says taking his fingers from you and gabbing your waist, he trusts into you, intense and hard, building up a brutal pace. "Jungkook, harder, please fuck me harder" you chant when you feel your mind getting dumb and dumber, your tongues rolls out like a bitch in heat and he grabs your hair and pull hard, you hiss, his other hand starts playing with your clit and your body melts.

Jungkook had a lot of girls but none of them compares to you, your pussy is too tight, too warm, too wet, you are soft and your taste is still in his mouth. He can't control himself anymore, he hears you getting louder, your legs shaking and he says "come with me angel, your pussy was made to milk my cock, fuck, let it go". You grip him and when he feels a warm liquid running down his fingers his mind goes blank, burying his cock deep inside you, so deep that you get light headed.

Your orgasm with his cock inside your sensitive walls, this is too much, you come again, weak and tired, and screaming his name and finishing milking his cock.

Jungkook fills you full with his cum, he stops, looking where your bodies are connected and whining he starts to pull out, you try to push back to keep him inside but he won't let you "Be good, I wanna see the mess we made".

He pulls out. Milky white liquid running down your legs and swollen pussy, he licks all over you before getting his fingers to push his seed inside your asshole "keep it inside you". You release a soft laugh, still sensitive, you sit next to him.

"You are a perfect angel, I think I'm in love", he says in a amazed tone "fuck you, you are delicious, pussy so good got me defeated". You look at him, silly smile and dumb face "yeah, it was good". "Good? Fuck angel, it was more than that. Can I have your number?" You take a deep breath, body going stiff, "yeah sure".

Soon your clothes are back on your body, he said that you could take a shower and stay the night but you told him that you can't stay, because your friends may get worried. He knew you were lying, and so did you. You call an uber and get your shoes from the floor while Jungkook is still naked, you take a good look at him, glowing skin, fucked face, hair a mess, red lips, bruised neck, he looks like a sex god but you don't tell him that.

"Here, write down your number" he says giving you his phone, you type the numbers and give it back to him "there", "you sure you don't wanna stay? You can shower, we can order pizza, I don't know. Do you really need to go?". You give him a warning look, "I mean its late" he states, you shake your head "no, I can't. But this was fun, thank you Jungkook", thanking him before leaving. He says goodbye and waits till you get inside the car to close his door.

Fuck you were something else, he thinks.

The next morning, Jungkook wakes up, still mesmerized by you, he gets his phone to call you. 'Maybe call her to have lunch, maybe invite her over again', he thinks but when he presses the green call button, the voice in his phone says: "The number you have dialed does not exist."

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You’d just arrive back at the boys’ shared home after dinner, where you lived with Matt. The air was welcoming and calm after a night at the packed, loud restaurant Nick had found on TikTok.

You ran straight to Matt’s room and found some comfy clothes to throw on after taking a shower. You needed to get out of this outfit. Your feet were killing you, and the fabric from the dress was starting to itch and rub against your bump. It was a sensory nightmare.

You walked out of the bedroom and turned the corner where you were met with Matt standing at the sink brushing his teeth, getting ready for the night. You stood beside him resting your head on his back and gave him a light kiss on the shoulder.

“What are you up to, baby?” he asked as you walked to turn on the shower. “I’m just gonna wash up and get ready for bed” you said back, in a light tone, already feeling the tiredness running over you.

“If you need anything, you know what to do!” He said with a smile as he shut the door behind him. It was no secret, you had already known you needed Matt. Ever since you hit the 12-week mark of being pregnant, the nausea started to wear off, and the sexual needs started to take over.

Matt didn’t notice at first, but then after around a week of you walking up to him and kissing all over him, sitting on his lap, and grinding over the bulge in his jeans, he started to catch on. Of course he didn’t say anything as he didn’t want to embarrass you in front of his brothers.

You had just finished washing your hair, and were about to wash your body when the need started to take over again, so you did what Matt said and called him into the bathroom.

He entered the room making sure Nick or Chris wasn’t in sight so they wouldn’t see you. “Hey sweetheart is everything okay?” He said in a loving but gently concerned way. You didn’t know how to approach the situation and the only thing you could get out was “yeah, do you think you can help me wash my body though? My arms are tired.”

So of course, without hesitation Matt was already taking his clothes off and stepping into the warm water with you. He took the washcloth from your hands and immediately got to work.

When Matt got to your back, you reached behind you and lightly grabbed his dick. He jerked at the coldness of your fingers and looked down with a laugh. “Don’t laugh at me, Matt. I can’t help it anymore.” you claimed. “I’m not laughing at you, baby, I promise. If you’re feeling needy, I’ve got you.”

You nodded at him giving him the answer he wanted just as much as you, he picked you up, wrapping you’re legs around him and gently pressed your back to the wall of the shower, looking into his eyes you let out at barely audible “please.”

That was all the permission he needed, he guided his cock inside you with a gentle thrust. You gasped at the instant feeling of pleasure.

You’re head fell back against the shower wall, and you’re eyes squeezed shut as he hit the spot that damn near made you see stars. “Oh… fuck Matt.” You moaned

He moved slowly, so unbearably slow, not wanting to hurt you or the baby. “Faster Matt. Please.” You said between breaths. He listened and moved faster, regaining friction. Your back arched away from the tile, making you lean into him.

Your four head dropped to his, grabbing his hair in one hand and the other digging into his back, as he moaned at the pleasure the combination gave him. “Shit baby, y’feel so good” he mumbled under his breath leaning in to kiss you. It was rough, sloppy, and wet from the water running from above you.

His hand slid from your thigh and found the sensitive, swollen bud between your legs. The sensation was too much, his thumb circling your clit as he kept a steady pace thrusting inside you.

“Matt…I’m… im gonna” you said breathlessly, your pussy clenched around his length. “Let go baby, cum for me. I got you” His words combined with the restless rhythm of his fingers and hips.

Your orgasm broke over you like a wave pulsing and clenching around him, the feeling was what sent him over the edge. He drove into you one more time with a guttural groan. His release crashing through him, as he spilled inside your body.

For a long moment you stayed pinned to the wall by pleasure and exhaustion leaving small kisses along each other’s body. Matt sat you back on the ground, holding you stable and turned off the water.

He got out first, getting a warm towel from the dryer. He wrapped you up and carried you bridal style to the shared bedroom, sitting you down on the end of the bed. He grabbed the clothes you had sat out helping you get dressed, before taking care of himself.

After the both of you were dressed and cleaned up for the night, he walked over to the side of the bed which you were located, lifting up the covers. He slowly slid beside you, laying his head on your breasts while pressing kisses over your belly.

“It’s crazy to think we have a mini us in there” Matt said while looking up at you. “It is pretty crazy, isn’t it?” You let out a giggle. “Hey! Your belly moves when you laugh. I wonder if the baby thinks it’s an earthquake” You both were laughing until you couldn’t breathe, letting the night take its turn.

As Matt lays over you drifting off to sleep, not letting go, you played with his hair and whispered “I love loving on you.”