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jk x 97 line: truth or dare, group cocksucking

"Jungkook-ah,” Yugyeom finally says, kiss-drunk. “I dare you to give Mingyu a hickey. Somewhere visible."

Mingyu turns to face him, a challenge blazing in those dark eyes. His tongue darts out, wetting his lips in a blatant taunt.

Heat rushes to Jungkook's face, but the alcohol has lowered his inhibitions—and he wants what they’re sharing, too. He shifts closer until he's nearly straddling Mingyu's hips, and pauses.

“Think you can do it?” Mingyu cocks an eyebrow. Jungkook doesn’t shake eye contact, drinking in Mingyu's sharp inhale, the way his pupils dilate.

Slowly, deliberately, Jungkook leans in and latches his lips onto the smooth column of Mingyu's throat. He sucks hard, swirling his tongue in firm strokes until a deep purple mark blooms on Mingyu's golden skin.

Mingyu's breath comes in harsh pants, his fingers digging into Jungkook's thighs. When Jungkook finally pulls back to admire his handiwork, Mingyu's eyes are dark with want.

"Fuck, Jungkook-ah," he rasps, voice wrecked. "Didn't know you had it in you."

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The 97 line play truth or dare while they’re drunk. Things can only get so bad, right?

Tags: drunk shenanigans, gyukook main at first, smoking mention, truth and dare but it’s just dares, tickling as a dare, boys kissing, voyeurism, massages, coming in pants, group cocksucking, a bit of cockstepping

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namjinkook: wolf hybrid jk, bondage, first time bottoming

“Let us have some fun first, hmm?” Namjoon says, pushing two of his fingers into Jungkook’s mouth. Jungkook’s eyes roll back as Namjoon inserts them as far as they’ll go, until they hit the back of his mouth. “Puppy’s got an oral fixation,” Namjoon mutters. 

"He’s perfect," Seokjin smirks as he traces his finger along the waistband of Jungkook's pants. Jungkook's breath hitches when he dips in to touch bare skin, and he whimpers in frustration when they don’t go further.

"P-please," Jungkook begs, his voice coming out as a pathetic moan. There’s clear desperation in his voice, and it only serves to turn them on more.

Seokjin chuckles softly, running his fingers up and down Jungkook's chest. "Beg some more, I like it," he says meanly, pinching both of Jungkook’s nipples at the same time.

Namjoon moves in closer, pressing their hips together, and moaning at the warmth. They continue to tease him, rubbing against him, whispering dirty words in his ear. And the whole time, Jungkook whines sweetly, struggling against his bindings.

"Please, let me come," Jungkook blubbers, a wet spot steadily forming in his pants with all the teasing. Seokjin coos at him, making sure to tease his cockhead. He watches with a satisfied grin as Jungkook’s head hits the tree behind him, baring his neck.

There’s something so exhilarating about an alpha wolf, a powerful predator, being reduced to a plaything like this. Jungkook can only rut against their hands in frustration, desperate for release but at their mercy.

“Take it off, let's see what he’s got.”

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Wolf hunters Seokjin and Namjoon find the sheep-stealing culprit—but it turns out to be a wolf hybrid they don't know what to do with.

Tags: wolf hybrid jk, hunters namjin, bondage, teasing, orgasm control, virgin jk, first time bottoming, does this count as monsterfucking, creampie, kidnapping a wolf for the greater good

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jk x all: bunkoo, fearplay, gangbang

Faster than he can run, a large paw whooshes out and grabs the bunny’s hind leg. Jungkook lands on the grass with a squeak, his bunny tail quivering.

The ground seems to come alive around him. Five large wolves with swishing tails leap out of their hiding spots, in addition to the one who’s already holding his paw. 

Jungkook shivers and shakes, mustering up the courage to turn around and face the wolf. He slowly swivels his head, and lets out another squeak when the wolf briefly growls like a warning signal. 

The bunny begins to claw at the grass in earnest, ripping some out right off their roots. He can hear laughter, but it’s muted from the instinct of terror clouding up his senses. There’s no escape for him, is there?

“Well, now,” a deep voice speaks from behind him. “Looks like we found our berry thief.”

The wolf yanks Jungkook backward and grabs him by the scruff. And then he lifts him up, standing up to full height. 

Jungkook squirms in the grasp, but he’s fighting air. Gathering some of his senses, he tries to calm down and look around for an escape. 

There isn’t one. He’s surrounded by wolves. And the one that’s holding him…

He’s the biggest. It must be the alpha, and that sends a shiver down his spine. The wolf’s piercing eyes seem to look right through him.

"What's the rush, little bunny?" the alpha asks with a smirk. "At least stay for dinner."

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Bunkoo loves strawberries—especially the ones that grow on the strawberry patch in wolf territory. Surely they won’t notice if he takes some of them during the daytime?

A berry thief is on the loose, and the wolves decide to teach him a lesson.

Tags: bunny hybrid jungkook, naive virgin bunkoo, wolf hybrids ot6, alpha namjoon, fearplay, thoughts of being eaten but it's funny (i hope), manhandling, stripping, rimming, fingering, begging, it's too big? make it fit, GANGBANGGGG, sloppy seconds and more, other hyungs are betas, use of 'slut' as praise, praise kink, humiliation, rough sex, spitroasting, blowjobs, multiple orgasm, overstimulation, floor sex, wall sex, table sex, chair sex, belly bulge, riding, namkook focused

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vminkook: fan meeting, secret public handjob, humiliation

Taehyung keeps brushing his fingers over Jungkook’s hardening cock while Jimin unbuttons his jeans and slips his hand right in. Fingers brush over his underwear.

It's so hard to concentrate with them touching him like this. He needs to focus, Jungkook thinks dazedly, his breath starting to grow shallow. 

His fan prattles on about Jungkook’s new hair style, and how much they like it. Jungkook nods, blushing a little. He momentarily looks down, where Jimin is pulling down his zipper. It's a good thing the table is high enough so the kneeling fans don’t see what’s going on right in front of their eyes.

"You really liked my solo song? Thank you!" Jimin replies to a squealing fan, even as his fingers find Jungkook’s boxers-clad cock. Jungkook bites his bottom lip as he feels his jeans being pulled down a little to expose the bulge underneath. 

He forces a smile at the next admirer in line, hoping they don't notice the slight tremor in his jaw or the flush spreading across his cheeks. Taehyung plays with the tip of his cock, stroking it gently with two fingers through his boxers. 

"We've been rehearsing really hard for this comeback," Taehyung tells an oblivious fan, giving Jungkook's clothed cock a firm squeeze.

Jungkook lets out a strangled grunt, quickly covering it up by clearing his throat. The fan nods eagerly, unaware of the true meaning behind Taehyung's words. Meanwhile, Jimin takes advantage of the distraction, slipping his hand fully inside Jungkook's jeans and boxers—for skin on skin contact.

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At a fan event, Taehyung and Jimin take up a challenge to make Jungkook come without anyone noticing. 

Tags: fanmeet, public handjob, humiliation, crafty vmin, oppa kink(?), embarrassed jk, exhibitionism, coming in pants

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namkook/jikook: horny jk, yearning, humiliation

Slamming his bedroom door shut, Jungkook locks it and immediately pushes his sweatpants and briefs off his hips. His cock springs free, hard and throbbing, and he wraps his hand around it. Groaning at the much-needed contact, he starts stroking himself, his mind filled with filthy fantasies of what might have happened if he hadn't chickened out...

“Did you get the moisturiser, at least?” A voice comes from his bed. 

Jungkook’s mouth drops open—half because of his thoughts of wrapping his mouth around Namjoon’s cock, and the other half because Jimin is just there, watching him jerk himself off so desperately.

"Oh?" Jimin says, unfurling himself from the bed. His eyes zero in on Jungkook's cock. "Looks like someone had quite the encounter in the shower, hmm?"

Jungkook flushes, his hand stilling. "I- I walked in on Namjoon hyung by accident. He was, um... naked."

Jimin's grin widens as he approaches Jungkook.  "Ooh, did you get a good look? Was he as gorgeous as you imagined?"

Jungkook squirms, his cock twitching traitorously at Jimin's proximity. "Y-yeah, he was," he mumbles, his face burning. "So big and muscular and- and hung-"

"Mmm, I bet," Jimin purrs, reaching out to trail a finger along Jungkook's thigh. "Did you imagine sucking him off, baby boy? Worshipping that thick cock with your cute little mouth?"

Jungkook whimpers, his hips bucking up into Jimin's touch. "Hyung,” he complains. 

Jimin laughs lightly, his hand drifting higher to ghost over Jungkook's weeping cockhead. "You’re going to tell me all about it. Tell me while I help you out, hmm?"

Jungkook nods frantically, too far gone for anything else.

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Jungkook has the biggest crush on Namjoon. Jimin makes elaborate plans to get them together. Mostly, he ends up really embarrassing Jungkook—but it's okay, Jungkook gets off to it either way.

Tags: casual fwb jikook, bffs jikook, jungkook has a crush on namjoon, oblivious namjoon, jungkook is a yearner, mastermind jimin, he's kinda morally grey, jungkook is also just a horny lil guy, roleplay - teacher/student, spanking, humiliation, namecalling, voyeurism, semi-public handjobs, filming (photos), drunk dares, first kiss, lap dances, jealous jungkook, mild angst, degradation, mild choking, lingerie, feminisation, babygirl jungkook, oppa kink, unsolicited nudes, nj has a big dick, possessive namjoon, creampie, endgame namkook

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"You're so cute when you're flustered.”

Jungkook turns to face Mingyu, their faces inches apart. 

"What are you doing?" 

Is this just a game or are they actually crossing the line? There’s a tiny, green star on Mingyu’s cheek from his galaxy moodlamp, and he kind of wants to kiss it.

“I’m not doing anything,” Mingyu raises his eyebrows. “You’re just being cute.”

Jungkook’s face heats up. He quickly averts his gaze to the TV screen. He can’t tell if he’s imagining things or if Mingyu is actually flirting with him.

"Stop teasing me," Jungkook mumbles.

Mingyu chuckles, but Jungkook can tell that he's not done yet. His hand moves up from Jungkook's waist to his chest.

“You know I love teasing you.”

Jungkook bites his lip, trying to control the urge to turn towards Mingyu and kiss him senseless. 

Mingyu’s hand disappears from his chest and then reappears on the inside of Jungkook’s thigh. He starles and looks at Mingyu for confirmation—because fuck him if this is really happening.

His best friend just smirks. His thumb rubs circles on Jungkook's inner thigh. Jungkook closes his eyes.

“You seem bored of this movie, so I thought I could we could do something else.” After a beat, Mingyu whispers, "Do you want me to stop?"

Does he? Jungkook’s mind goes through all the positions they could fuck right now.

“No?” Mingyu presses, leaning in. “We could make out,” he says, matter-of-factly. “It’s not like it’ll be the first time.”

Jungkook flushes red, because it’s one thing to think about it, and another to have it said back to you. They were both drunk out of their minds; it was supposed to be funny—until it wasn’t.

Until the memory of being kissed by Mingyu embedded itself in Jungkook’s mind, and wouldn’t let go.

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Jungkook feels irrationally horny. Or maybe he just really, really, wants to fuck his best friend.

Tags: best friends gyukook, jungkook welive era, lots of horny thoughts, horny jk, kissing, thigh riding, coming in pants

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taekook: 'straight' jk, innocence kink, corruption

Taehyung's lips curve into a teasing smile as he looks at Jungkook. “You haven't had anything inside, right?” 

“Of course not,” Jungkook quickly responds, heat rising to his cheeks. “That's… that's gay.”

Taehyung tuts and shakes his head. “It's not gay if you finger yourself. It just means you know what feels good.”

Jungkook furrows his brow, unsure of what to make of this conversation. 

“Why would I do that?” he asks, wrinkling his nose in confusion.

“Why wouldn't you? If you knew how good it feels…” Taehyung trails off, inching closer to Jungkook on the couch. 

Jungkook bristles at the closeness, but at the same time, he can't help but feel a stirring in his belly at the thought of being with another guy. It must show on his face, because Taehyung chuckles. 

"You're easy to rile up," Taehyung murmurs. "Come on. Let me show you how amazing it can feel."

Jungkook bites his lip, unsure of what he wants. Part of him is scared, but another part is curious and excited. And this is his roommate. Is this really okay? Would things change between them if they cross that line?

“It doesn't actually feel that good, does it?” he asks weakly.

Taehyung cocks an eyebrow at him.

"Oh, Jungkookie," Taehyung purrs, breath hot against his neck. "Of course it feels good." 

He takes Jungkook’s hand and guides it to his cock, which is poking against his shorts. Jungkook gasps. He didn't even realise when he got that hard.

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Taehyung shows an innocent "straight" Jungkook how pleasure works.

Tags: roommates taekook, ‘straight’ jk, slight coercion - more like seduction, sensitive jk, pet names, anal fingering, first times, mild cumplay

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It’s been a while since Jungkook was solely Namjoon’s, but he’s still the same—or at least, close enough.

Tags: canon compliant, friends with benefits namkook, jungkook has casual sex with other people, but namjoon hyung is still his number one, mild angst, barebacking

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jk x all: public humiliation, free use, filming

"Looks like he needs a hand."

Covered in cum, Jungkook blindly looks around. He can hear the staff members laughing as they film him. What are they going to do now?

"Come on, get up," says one of the men, grabbing his arm. Jungkook is brought to one of the chairs in the dressing room, and his briefs are immediately pulled down.

It was the last piece of clothing on the idol's body.

It's not enough that he has his hyungs to take care of him, he's been getting involved with his company staff too. First, it was his managers, pulling him onto their cocks, and slowly, Jungkook began to cosy up to the makeup artists and hairstylists.

It was after endless teasing, flaunting the shortest clothes he owned, that they finally gave in, jerking themselves off his tight little body.

They used him well of course, and the cum on his body is only proof.

Now completely naked in front of the staff, Jungkook sobs in humiliation. He's so ashamed that it makes his cock harder. What can he do, when his staff degrading him and using him like this makes him feel hot all over?

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When Jungkook isn't busy fulfilling his duties as an idol, he likes to be passed around. By everyone. 

Tags: idol verse, hyungs x jk, managers x jk, staff x jk, public humiliation, free use, filming, groping, cock spanking, nipple play, total power exchange, slut jungkook, degradation, inspection kink, bit of roleplay, anal fingering, namjinkook centric, bondage, public stripping, embarrassment kink

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namkook: gym sex, exhaustion kink, strength kink

“Will you let hyung play, hm? Let hyung touch?”

Namjoon’s hands roam the expanse of his chest, sliding down his belly and teasing the waistband of his sweats. They’re already so low on his hips, Namjoon wouldn’t even have to pull them down far to see anything.

Jungkook gasps when Namjoon’s hands slowly tug on his sweats. “...ng,” he whines. “Please.”

He’s already loose-limbed after his workout, doesn’t think he can manage anything physical, but the thought of Namjoon hyung touching him sends his heart racing.

And Jungkook doesn’t need to do anything, anyway. Namjoon abruptly nudges his side, allowing him to roll over easy with a few careful pushes. Jungkook gasps as he’s suddenly on his belly, facing the gym floor. Namjoon always manhandles him like it’s nothing. Like he weighs nothing at all.

He’s so strong, Jungkook inwardly groans, as his body tries to fix himself into a better position for Namjoon. Lifting his hips up-

“Let hyung do it,” Namjoon tells him, grabbing his waist and pulling his hips back. Jungkook’s cheek presses against the floor, and he can’t even care. He’s boneless—so pliant and so good for hyung.

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Jungkook thinks he's alone in the gym until someone else drops by and gives him a workout.

Tags: gym sex, semi-public sex, canon compliant-ish, exhaustion kink (Namjoon's), strength kink (Jungkook's), spit as lube, anal fingering, mirror sex, inspired by gcf in Budapest gym montage

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JK x CK: public humiliation, cumplay, free use

Arranged on the car hood on his hands and knees, Jungkook finds himself bending forward until his forehead touches the cool metal. His ass is lifted up, legs spread.

He lets out a moan when he recognises the new position. Like this, his cock and balls hang down, and his ass is more exposed than ever. The butt plug is right there in front of the cameras. 

“Good boy,” the director praises him, clapping a cheek. “Stay like that.” He reaches down below Jungkook to cup a tit. He squeezes Jungkook's pec and thumbs the nipple, making him flinch. “Perfect slut. This is why we agreed for you to join this campaign.”

The director touches the butt plug, making Jungkook tense. But thankfully, he just begins to pull on it. Jungkook sighs in relief when the man finally hauls it all the way out. He feels weirdly empty, more stretched than usual, like his hole misses the large plug that was inside him. 

He mewls when the man spreads his legs and surveys his wrecked hole, all red and sensitive. And soaking wet. 

“You won't mind if I use you a little, do you Jungkook-ssi? All for the campaign, of course,” the director hums, his thumb brushing against his needy hole. Jungkook makes an incoherent sound.

"Came so many times like a little whore," the man mutters. "Don't even need to stretch you open, huh? Just take it, baby."

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Jungkook returns a third time for a Calvin Klein shoot—only to get completely wrecked on top of a car.

Tags: public humiliation, degradation, name calling, public orgasm, sex toys, filming, public sex, anal sex, bondage, hood sex, cumplay, cum swallowing, lots of cum, underwear gag, spit play, blowjobs, facefucking, cum drinking, overstimulation, gangbang, free use, cum inflation

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This is a Tier 2 fic, and the third of the JK x CK series! First two parts are available for all tiers: Part 1 (2800 words) | Part 2 (3100 words)

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Jungkook’s mind drifts back to the heated discussions leading up to this day. He remembers standing before the council, his shoulders squared, as he made his case for omegas to participate in the wrestling trials. The elders had looked at him with scepticism etched into their weathered faces.

"An omega in the ring?" One of the council members had scoffed. "Preposterous! You'll be torn to shreds by the alphas."

Murmurs of agreement rippled through the gathered pack members. Jungkook could feel their doubts like a weight on his chest, but he refused to back down.

"I may be an omega, but I'm stronger than you think," he had countered, his voice steady despite the pounding of his heart. "I've trained for years. I’ve been training for longer hours for this. Give me a chance to prove myself."

The elders exchanged wary glances, their brows furrowed. Finally, the council leader spoke, his tone grave. "If we allow this, you must take full responsibility for the consequences, omega. The wrestling trials are brutal, and we cannot guarantee your safety against the alphas."

Jungkook straightened his spine, meeting the elder's gaze without flinching. "I understand the risks, and I accept them. All I ask is for the opportunity to compete alongside my packmates."

A heavy silence had settled over the gathered crowd as the council deliberated. Jungkook held his breath, his fists clenched at his sides. Finally, the elder nodded, his expression grim.

"Very well. We will permit you to enter the trials. But know that you do so at your own risk, omega."

Jungkook shakes his head back to the present. It’s almost time. 

A hush falls over the crowd as Jungkook approaches the ring, muscles taut beneath golden skin.

“Is that an omega?” one of the spectators shouts. “What’s he doing here?”

“He’s a fighter!” comes a resounding reply, likely one of Jungkook’s pack members. 

Jungkook squares his shoulders and focuses on his breathing. He can’t get distracted by anything right now. The entire pack is counting on him, as are all the omegas, probably everywhere. Plus, wouldn’t it be nice to have a little glory for himself—to be the first-ever omega to be crowned the victor of a wrestling match?

There’s the thrill of a fight coursing through his veins, and it helps him tune out the roars of the crowd. When his name is called, he steps into the ring, the balls of his feet bouncing with energy.

For the first time, he catches a glimpse of his opponent. And then the world seems to tilt on its axis.

Kim Namjoon.

Kim Namjoon. Popular alpha from the rival pack. Tall, handsome, talks in a low, measured voice like every word carries weight. He's broad-shouldered and strong but there's also a gentleness about him, an attentiveness in the way he listens and a warmth in his smile that puts others at ease—and that’s everything Jungkook’s omega instincts say that he should look for in a partner.  

Jungkook tears his eyes away, teeth sinking into his lower lip. This is no place to think of all that. He's here to prove his worth, to defy the fragile stereotype so often thrust upon omegas. Despite his small frame, he possesses a powerful core of muscle honed from many hours of intense training—there’s no way he’s going to throw all of that away for a silly little crush.

taekook: sleeping beauty au, canon compliant, somnophilia

“Still not going to wake up, hmm?” Taehyung chuckles. 

As Taehyung's fingers glide over the button of Jungkook's trousers, his anticipation rises. He undoes the button and unzips the trousers, letting the fabric slide off. His eyes never leave Jungkook’s tight little body.  

Taehyung gets up on his knees and licks his lips slowly as he takes in the sight of Jungkook. The fabric of his trousers is now discarded on the floor, leaving him in nothing but his underwear and a tank top haphazardly pushed up to reveal his toned torso. 

Taehyung moves closer and begins to slide Jungkook's underwear down his toned legs, revealing every inch of him. He spreads Jungkook’s legs apart, wanting to take in every detail.

“You really leave me no choice,” he murmurs, reaching for his backpack. 

With a bottle of lube in hand, Taehyung lightly drizzles some over his fingers and runs them teasingly over Jungkook's entrance. A shiver runs through Jungkook's body at the sensation, and his cock twitches, causing Taehyung to smirk.

"It’s a good thing I always come prepared, isn’t it?" Taehyung says softly. He takes his time to prepare Jungkook, using only one finger at first. The slickness of the lube makes it so easy for him to enter Jungkook’s tight little hole.

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Jungkook falls asleep just before he’s due to perform, and the staff can’t wake him up. Good thing Taehyung drops by—he knows exactly what to do.

Tags: sleeping beauty au, canon compliant, consensual somnophilia, semi-public sex, creampie, buttplugs

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"P-Please, noona… m-make me come," Jungkook begs with hitching breaths. "Please let me come for you."

Satisfaction glints in Yoonji's lidded stare as she clicks her tongue approvingly. Rewarding his obedience, she tightens her grip and begins pumping in earnest, twisting her wrist on every upstroke just how Jungkook likes.

He doesn't even try to stifle his whines and moans as pleasure mounts rapidly in his abdomen. Every harsh cant of his hips drives him deeper into Yoonji's merciless strokes until he's reduced to a trembling mess, teetering right on the razor's edge.

"That's it," Yoonji croons hotly against the damp skin of his neck. "Come for noona. Let go, puppy."

Those words of encouragement are the final shove Jungkook needs to go hurtling over the precipice. He comes undone on a broken cry, shaking apart against Yoonji. Ropes of cum coat Yoonji’s hand, and his own stomach. 

Even as he lies in a sated, boneless heap amidst the tangled sheets, Yoonji doesn't immediately release her tight hold on his overstimulated cock. She simply stares down at him with heated satisfaction, wringing out every last tremor until Jungkook is issuing pitiful mewls of protest.

Finally, she relents, thumb swiping over the slick, reddened tip in a possessive caress. "There's my good boy," she praises, equal parts fond and sinful. "Noona's good little puppy."

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Jungkook whines as she begins lazily working him over, squeezing just shy of too tight in that perfect way. He's overstimulated and ultra sensitised from his recent release but utterly incapable of asking her to stop—he doesn’t want it to stop. They both know he'll take whatever pleasure or torment she decides to give him.

"Aw, is it too much for my good boy already?" Yoonji coos with feigned innocence. "Use your words and tell noona when it gets to be too much, hmm?"

Jungkook gives a frantic nod, head thrashing weakly against the pillows. He’s so lightheaded and deliriously turned on, body strung out and hyper aware of even the barest touch as she works him higher and higher toward completion once more.

A shuddering cry escapes from Jungkook's throat as he convulses beneath her, hips jerking upwards mindlessly to meet each scorching stroke and twist of her wrist. 

"That's it, puppy," she murmurs, pumping him in tight, relentless strokes from base to swollen tip. "Just let go for noona one more time. You've earned every second of this."

This time when he shatters apart, Yoonji milks him through each searing pulse, not relenting until he lies boneless and quivering in the wake of a second obliterating orgasm.

And when she finally does withdraw her sticky hand, she brings her glistening fingers to Jungkook’s lips for him to lave them clean as Jungkook looks up at her in a dazed, sated stupor.

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namkook: toxic exes, hate sex, semi-public sex

"You think you can come in here after everything you shredded between us?"

"I'm not the one writing wistful ballads about how good my ex rides me," Jungkook whispers, slick as poisoned honey as he leans in even closer, lips almost at Namjoon's throat. “What was it again? I’m a ‘pro-rider’?”

Namjoon clenches his jaw. He should have fucking known Jungkook would slither his way backstage, and pick his words apart.

"I don't need your validation, Jungkook-ah," Namjoon says flatly, mustering composure. As much as he wishes it weren't so, there's an undeniable truth there that makes his entire body ache. He can’t push Jungkook away.

“Whatever you say, hyung,” Jungkook murmurs, attaching his lips to Namjoon’s neck. 

His tongue swirling over his thundering pulse kills the last shred of Namjoon's restraint. 

Maybe just one more ride on the roller coaster, Namjoon muses deliriously.

He grabs the front of Jungkook’s silly, stupid, mesh shirt and crashes their mouths together, swallowing down the breathy whine that escapes Jungkook's sinful lips.

One more shot. Because try as he might, Namjoon has never found a bigger high than Jungkook.

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Namjoon should have expected his toxic ex to show up at his album showcase because after all, he's what inspired the album.

They sort it out backstage.

Tags: exes namkook, toxic relationship, rapper namjoon, model jungkook, jealous namjoon, brat jungkook, semi-public sex, a touch of angst i think, insults are thrown, oh they hate each other but they wanna fuck so bad, bit of choking (the sexy kind), blowjobs, facefucking, namecalling, barebacking, daddy kink, nipple play

Note: Inspired by Nuts!

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