#subjungkook

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The door closed behind him, duffel bag hitting the floor with a dull thud. Jungkook stood there for a moment, eyes scanning the room like he was still on base, before they finally landed on you.

You crossed the distance first, pulling him into your arms. “Welcome home, soldier.”

He huffed a laugh against your shoulder, voice low and rough. “Feels weird hearing that from you.”

“You’re the one who left me for two years,” you teased, kissing the side of his head. “I get to be dramatic.”

He didn’t argue—just held you tighter, like he’d been starving for touch. After a long moment, he whispered, “I forgot what this felt like.”

“What?” you murmured.

“Being held without… needing to stand at attention.” His words were muffled, but the vulnerability in them made your chest ache.

You leaned back, studying him. He looked broader, sharper—like the army had carved the boyishness right off him. But his eyes, when they met yours, were tired. Hungry. Soft.

“You don’t have to be anything here,” you said, brushing your thumb over his cheek. “Not strong, not perfect. Just mine.”

Jungkook swallowed hard, then nodded. “I want that.”

You guided him to the couch, pushing him gently down. He let himself fall back without resistance, legs spread lazily, head tilted up to look at you.

“That’s new,” you teased, smirking. “You used to fight me for control.”

His lips quirked faintly. “I’m tired of fighting. All I want is to… let go.”

You leaned down, kissing him slow, savoring the way his body melted under your weight. “Good boy,” you whispered against his lips.

His breath hitched, eyes fluttering shut. “You don’t know how much I missed that.”

“Oh, I think I do,” you said, sliding your hand up to cradle the back of his neck. “Let me take care of you tonight.”

Jungkook let out a shaky laugh, almost shy. “…Yeah. Please.”

And for the first time in years, he didn’t try to hide how badly he wanted it.

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After digging through my 107 drafts , I have come to find this one that was made when JK came back . Spring cleaning without the spring ig😃 (Also I have an obsession with “good boy” so don’t judge)

𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐣𝐤 • 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐥

“Hey Jk~” the director exclaims his gravelly voice bouncing off the walls of the set grabbing everyone's attention also bringing all eyes on him, the director walks closer to him arms open. It was no surprise that the man in front of him was sucking up for the chance to get him in more of his porns or for the intent Jungkook would drop a recommendation for the said director. Jungkook was one of the if not the biggest pornstars in Korea making him somewhat of a celebrity in the porn industry and any director makes a deal with the devil to even be in the same room as him. He’s done everything from amateur to full-out professional movies. But this was something he has never done before.

He was going to be dominated.

Jungkook never thought in a million years he would partake in a femdom scene. Jungkook ran his fingers through his hair looking down at the outfit some assistant gave him. He was embarrassed to say it peaked his interest even before putting it on. Still zoning out the sound of the director kissing his ass he spotted a woman around his age coming out of the dressing room wearing a white button-up blouse, black pants and leather dress shoes making her look like a gender-swapped businessman Jungkook almost drooled his eyes scanning the mysterious woman burning her in his brain. The director slapped his shoulder bringing him back “ok! Now go get changed” Jungkook speeded to the changing room quickly locking the door even if the whole room will soon see him fully naked in a couple of minutes. Still knowing it was a role-play the sight of the slutty maid outfit made him flustered. Jungkook shook out the unneeded thoughts then stripped, put the costume on. He couldn’t help but stare at himself the built-in bra pushed up his pecks giving the illusion he had small breasts, how it showed off his small waist from how tight the fabric was, he loved how the white lace sown on the end of the black felt against his tanned skin.

Unlocking the door he took a deep breath walking on the set “so your character is going to clean the bedroom and sees a strapon in one of the drawers then walks in y/n she flirts with you for a bit then we’ll cut the prepping out and then boom you start fucking” Jungkook looks at the director with his doe eyes starting to feel nervous. He nods and grabs the duster then runs into position behind the door “action!” The director yells Jungkook gulps his shaky hand slowly opens the door.

To calm himself down his hums a random song stuck in his head well dusting. Kneeling in front of the nightstand he once again brings his shaky hand over the knob pulling the wooden drawer open meeting head to head with the six-inch clear dildo he slips out a moan. “What are you doing!” The demanding voice of the actress behind him says he snaps his head looking into her dark eyes “I-I was um ah” Jungkook wasn’t acting he genuinely felt like he just got caught his body crumbles as Her body towers over his her arms behind her back “I think I should punish you for snooping around” she taunts placing a hand around his throat. A gasp leaves Jungkook “please punish me miss I’ve been so bad” the words slip out before he could object, surprising both of them. The sound of a low chuckle surrounds the room making Jungkook slip into an unknown mindset his eyelids getting heavier. “Get up” she demands letting go of him Jungkook obeys quickly standing up, even if he was physically taller he felt small under her strong gaze. Y/n nodded towards the bed sending a silent demand Jungkook felt like he had no control over his body as he blindly followed her as if she cast some sort of spell on him. She hummed in approval seeing him get on all fours showing off his bare ass and semi-hard member, Jungkook wasn’t the only one drunk with lust for the latter she felt possessed walking over to him she placed both her hands on his ass Jungkook bit his lower lip at the contact she spread his posterior to show his shaved pink hole Y/n almost moaned at the site “such a pretty hole” she whispers bending over giving the back of his thighs quick pecks. “You want me to eat you out bunny?” She spoke using the name of the animal he reminded her of and giving his ass a firm squeeze “yes please” Jungkook whimpered looking back curiously.

Lining up her mouth with his asshole she stuck out her long muscle licking it harshly leaving a trail of spit. Low moans left Jungkook’s mouth as repeated the actions before inserting her tongue in his pathetic hole Jungkook released a small scream “you like when tongue fuck like a slut” she says taking a firm grip of his hair “yes!” He gasps when she ghosts over his prostate. Getting on her knees she pushes him on his back, getting in between his spread legs she lightly grinds her body on his letting him feel the strap-on she was already wearing making him whimper “what do you want?” She replies to his whimper “misses strap please” submits giving her his doe eyes “well let me stretch you first” she says taking a hold of the lube under the pillow. “Safeword or colour system?” She asks covering her fingers in lube and rubbing them together warming it “colour system please” he smiles.

“You ready,” she says “mhm” he responds making her snap her middle finger forwards Jungkook’s hisses at the burning sensation but he loves it. He grinds his hips against her biting his bottom lip “more” he whispers Y/n obeys adding her ring finger rotating her wrist and moves to a quicker pace. Jungkook’s eyes roll back as high-pitched moans left his pretty mouth “I need-I need you inside me now” he begs hands curling into fists. Y/n chuckles before speedily taking off her pants revealing her 12-inch strap on Jungkook moans at the sight unconsciously pushing his legs closer to do his knees touch each of his shoulders showing more of his now gaping hole.

She teasingly slaps her fake cock against his asshole “is this what you want?” she asked “yes! I need you, please” Jungkook begs. Without hesitation, y/n plunges herself deep inside him a scream erupts for the young male as he feels like his guts are being played with. Moving her hands from his thighs Jungkook places them on the indent on his tummy the dildo is making every time she rapidly moves her hips forward “I love seeing your cock in my tummy” Jungkook whispers cutely slipping further down into his submissive mindset. Y/N groans at his word moving her face into the crook of his neck giving him wet kisses “how are you so fucking cute?” She asks no one, forgetting about the fact they both were currently shooting porn. Jungkook tightly hugs her feeling the warmth of the skin peeking through her dress shirt “wan off” he whimper lightly pulling on the fabric y/n stops and sits up unbuttoning her shirt quickly as Jungkook makes grabby hands for her making her reveal a smile before returning to her old position and rapid pace. “Ah ah ah” Jungkook moans loudly arching his back “c-cumming” he says barely above a whisper “you can cum baby” y/n whispers kissing him deeply as he released on their stomachs. Breaking the kiss but still pressing their foreheads together Jungkook sighs in content “that was amazing” y/n giggles at his words.

“And cut!”

The director yells making Jungkook and Y/n jump as they completely forgot about their surroundings. “Shit” y/n mumbles look back down at Jungkook “Um hi...” she trails out as she realized she doesn’t know his name “jungkook my names jungkook” he clarified “ah my names y/n” she smiles “hopefully we can do this again sometimes” she leans down to his ear “without the cameras of course” she whispers biting his ear lob. Taking herself out of the stunned male she gets off the bed and walks back to the dressing rooms.

Or Jungkook goes into heat when he’s at work and attracts all the unmated alphas with his pretty scent and heat pheromones. But Namjoon was about to pick him up from work and smelled his little omega, he bursted in through the doors and growled at every single alpha there, licking a fat striped from Jungkook’s scent gland to his mate mark, showing that he’s the one who gets to fuck him till he cries, fuck him until he cums over and over again.

god i love abo namkook

with how sensitive jungkook is, they can get away with so much in the car, or in a dressjng room but the maknae is too loud for his own good. his noises are the cutest though, specially when bts gives him all the attention he needs. riding their thighs till he cums with a quiet sob and the jerk of his hips. or them just playing with his nipples till white oozes from his head. imagine one of them is fingering jungkook and the moment they lightly press on his sweet spot he cums with a loud cry, thighs shaking and cheeks stained with tears.