Yuri

You were already soaked from making out earlier. Hoseok settled between your thighs, rubbing the head of his cock between your folds making you shiver.

He took his time kissing your neck sloppily as he squeezed your breasts until you were squirming on your bed.

“Hobaa.. please,” you whine, needing him to put his cock inside already.

“I know, princess,” he whispered in your ears as he slowly slid into you with one smooth deep thrust.

You gasped, arching off the bed as he started immediately moving. A steady rhythmic pace that was almost lazy, Breathing so heavily on your face.

The feeling of his shaft sliding in and out, stroking your sensitive walls was so overwhelming, your eyes rolled back into your head. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, trying to get him deeper.

“Fuck,” He let out a a soft grunt feeling you squeeze around his cock.

He kissed you, swallowing your moans. His hands were everywhere—in your hair, on your face, gripping your hips to keep his slow, maddening pace. You were getting lost in it, in the feel of him moving inside you, in the heat of his skin, soft wet noises that your pussy makes.

He watched your face change. Seeing your eyes get a little unfocused, your mouth soft and slack. He saw the moment you slipped into that quiet, pliant headspace. He smiled nudging his nose and lips on your cheek.

“That’s a good girl,” he murmured against you, his voice thick with affection. He kept the pace steady, rocking his hips into you. Keeping you right there on the blissful edge.

His gaze drifted to the huge mirror in front your bed, and the corner of his lips lifted as an idea struck him.

Then, he slowed. Pulling almost all the way out making you whine at the loss. "Shh," he soothed, kissing your cheek. "I've got you. Turn over."

Rolling you to your stomach. you went easily, boneless. He arranged you on your knees pulling you hips up as you arch your back, his hands wrapped gently around your forearms pulling you back to him, supporting you as your hazy headspace made your entire body weaken.

“Eyes up, princess,” he said softly.

You blinked slowly, dizzy enough that it took you a few seconds to finally look up.

The mirror on the wall was right in front of you. You saw yourself—hair messed up, skin flushed pink, lips swollen. You looked fucked-out and peaceful.

You saw him move behind you. He guided his throbbing cock back inside with one hand as the other locked around your elbows like it was nothing, keeping you still. You moaned, your head dropping for a second.

“Look,” his voice firmer now. Setting a deep and hard pace, his hips slamming into your ass with a sound that filled the room. Your head was too heavy to hold up. Dropping forward, voice so small as you let out incoherent words.

“ i- i can’..” voice vibrating from the force of his thrusts.

He tsk a sound, wrapping one arm around your waist pulling you hard on his chest as his hand help your chin up.

“Open up,” he demands.

You opened your mouth, pushing two fingers inside. They pressed down on your tongue, making you drool on his fingers.

“Suck,” he said

You closed your lips around his fingers and sucked. Applying a weak rhythmic pressure. It was easy. Almost comforting as It gave you something to do.

“Yeahh..good girl”

“Now look at your pretty face on the mirror,” he said pounding harder into you.

You were trapped. In a good way. Your eyes went back to the mirror.

You saw it all. You saw your face, your cheeks hollow from sucking his fingers. Watching the tears that tracked silently down your cheeks from the sheer, overwhelming everything of it. You saw how your breasts bounced every time he pushed into you. You watched his face, a mask of fierce concentration and adoration, his eyes glued to where his fingers disappeared between your lips.

It was a lot. Too much. But you couldn't look away. He wouldn't let you.

“That’s it ,princess” he rasped, His breath was hot on your neck. “Juuust like that. See how pretty you are? See how well you take it?”

He was everywhere. Inside you. In your mouth. In your sight. He was the only solid thing in your soft, dissolving world.

“Good girl,”he rasped, the words vibrating through his chest and into your back. The praise sank into you, warm and steady, even as his thrusts became frantic, losing their rhythm. “Perfect girl. Just like that. Don't look away.”

It happened fast. One second you were lost in the rhythm, his fingers heavy on your tongue, your eyes glued to your own wrecked reflection. The next, a hot, sharp wave curled low in your belly, a clenching, electric pulse that stole your breath and your thoughts.

You didn't make a sound. Your mouth just hung open around his fingers as you held your breath. Your eyes went blank in the mirror. Your body locked up, every muscle tight, and he could feel your cunt pulsing around him, gripping him in waves.

“Oh fuck—” his voice cracked.

It sent him over the edge. slamming into you hard, burying himself deep, and then he was coming. The first spurt hit inside you, hot and thick. He groaned, a low, broken sound, his hips jerking against your against your ass.

It was so warm. So wet. It filled you up spreading deep in your belly. The feeling of it, the sudden wet heat, made your own orgasm kick harder. Your pussy clenched again, milking him, pulling more out of him.

“Shit—“ he gasped. “Keep doing that—“

He kept coming. Long, thick spurts that he could feel pumping out of him. Each one made you twitch around him. Your body kept squeezing, kept pulling. It was like you were trying to take everything he had.

The feeling was dirty and perfect. You were Stuffed. warm and slippery. It was too much to hold. Some of it leaked out around his cock, dripping down your thighs, wetting the sheets under you.

His chest pressed against your back, his breath hot and ragged on your neck. His cock kept twitching inside you, giving little spurts of cum even after he thought he was done. Your pussy kept squeezing back, little aftershocks that made him whimper.

“Fuck,” he whispered. “Fuck, baby.”

You just stayed there, limp and used, your body still shaking. You could feel everything. The mess between your legs. The wet spot growing under you. The warmth of his cum inside you. The weight of him on your back.

He finally moved. He slowly pulled out, and the feeling made you gasp. Empty. Wet. A gush of his cum followed, warm and thick, sliding out of you and down your thighs.

He turned you onto your back. His eyes went straight to the mess between your legs. His cum was still leaking out of you, a slow white drip that pooled on the sheets. He stared at it. His jaw was tight. His eyes were dark.

“Look at that,” he said, his voice rough. He reached down and ran two fingers through the mess, spreading it around. “Look at what I did to you.”

You looked down. Your thighs were wet. Your pussy was red and swollen. His cum was everywhere, slick and shiny on your skin.

He brought his fingers up to your mouth. “Taste.”

You opened your mouth and he pushed his fingers inside. You sucked them clean. The taste was salty and bitter and him. His eyes watched you, hungry.

“Good girl,” he said. “All mine.”

He leaned down and kissed you, slow and deep, his tongue pushing into your mouth. You could taste both of you mixed together. It was filthy. It was perfect.

When he pulled back, he was smiling. Soft now. His eyes looked almost doe-like, open and unguarded, filled with affection. He brushed your hair off your face.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked.

You shook your head. Words were still hard.

“Good.” He kissed your forehead. “Let's get you cleaned up ᡣ𐭩.”

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A/N: holy… this was so intense and im very proud of this one cuz it really effected me lol just honest emotions here.

Once the door clicks shut, you take off your shoes and sit on the edge of the bed.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opens. Jungkook steps out wearing a black tank top and black shorts. His hair is a little damp, water droplets slide down his neck and toned arms.

He holds his camera in his left hand absentmindedly checking the screen.

The moment his eyes land on you, you stand up and practically run to him. Jungkook drops the camera onto the nearby couch and catches you as you jump into his arms wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Fuck baby, I was waiting for so long,” he breathes against your neck inhaling your scent.

“I wanted to surprise you,” you pout lightly. “Jin oppa told me you already knew I was coming today.”

Jungkook lets out a soft laugh and pulls back to look at your face.

“I can still act super surprised if you want."

You roll your eyes and your pout fades as he leans in and kisses you. The kiss quickly turns hungry as his lips move against yours with weeks of built-up longing.

Jungkook moves carrying you in his arms. One hand reaches out to place the camera on the stand in front of the bed, adjusting it quickly until it faces both of you properly.

A giggle slips from you immediately.

“New vlog?”

Jungkook grins against your lips.

"With your cameo.”

You shake your head fondly while he sits down on the edge of the bed with you straddling his lap. His hands slide down to grip your waist as the kiss grows nothing but more messier.

“I missed you so fucking much."

You pull back to reply the same. “I missed you too,” you take his cheeks between your hands before placing so many more of your kisses.

His hands roam around touching you everywhere. sliding down to grip your ass, then moving back up. “Your tour’s going really well,” you try speaking in between. “Everyone’s doing so good.”

Jungkook hums against your mouth, clearly distracted. His lips trail down to your neck sucking and biting hard enough to leave marks. you throw your head back, letting out a breathless moan.

His thumb brushes over your breasts, making you shiver.

and your eyes suddenly drift to the side.

“kook...” you breath out. “your camera..”

Jungkook slides his tongue deep into your mouth before pulling back to speak against it.

“What about it?”

Your heart pounds wildly in your chest. You both know exactly what’s happening. although you trust Jungkook with your entire soul, the idea of being recorded like this makes nervousness and arousal swirl together inside you.

“You want me to stop it?”

His fingers remain under your top as he waits for your answer.

You bite your lower lip with a little hesitation, but the heat in his eyes and the way your body is aching for him takes over and you slowly shake your head. Jungkook’s smirk is pure sin as he bites your earlobe.

“Good girl."

His hands pull you down harder against his growing erection. mouth crashing back onto yours. you kiss him back just as desperately, your hands sliding up to grip his biceps, feeling his new muscles flex under your fingers.

You start grinding slowly on him. the thin fabric of your pants rubs against him and you can feel everything.

You know he isn’t wearing anything underneath because you can feel the outline of his cock rubbing perfectly against your clit through your clothes.

“fuck... I missed you,” Jungkook’s words come out husky against your lips. “missed you so fucking much, baby.”

wet sounds fill the room as your tongues slide together. his palm is hot against your waist. the other squeezes your ass harder, encouraging you to grind down on his cock.

Jungkook pulls back to tug your top up. You lift your arms for him and he yanks it off. His eyes drop to your chest and his dick twitches at the sight of you wearing his new design.

He curses deeply as his eyes darken the more he takes you in. “You planning to kill me, princess?”

Your breathless laugh quickly turns into a surprised gasp as Jungkook flips you over—caging you in with his arms like you're his prey.

His mouth finds your neck much rougher this time. marking across all over your throat and collarbones.

You squeak with a small laugh when he bites a little too roughly on your shoulder.

“Koo—!” you gasp, half-laughing, half-moaning.

Jungkook chuckles against your skin but doesn’t stop. He soothes the bite with his tongue while his hands slide up to squeeze over your covered breasts.

“You look so fucking good in my design,” he speaks with dripping need. “But I want it off soon.”

He palms your pussy roughly through your pants, pressing the heel of his hand against your clit. The pressure makes you jerk against him.

“jungkoo—” your voice already breaks.

He hums in satisfaction while kissing down your body. His lips trail open-mouthed kisses down your stomach, tongue dipping into your belly button before moving even lower. His fingers hook into the waistband of your pants and tug them down.

“Look at this mess,” he eyes the large wet patch soaking through your panties. He leans down to press a torturous kiss right over your aching pussy.

“Tell me how much you missed me, baby.”

You whimper desperately. “so much, kook... please… I missed you so much.”

Just as the words leave your mouth, Jungkook rips your panties down your legs before diving in immediately like a starved man.

The first long lick from your entrance to your clit makes you moan loudly. his tongue laps at your soaked folds before sucking your clit into his mouth. The metal of his piercing adds a delicious sensation sending shockwaves through your body with every flick.

Jungkook eats you like he’s addicted. pushing in his tongue inside you. your thighs shake around his head as his deep groans vibrate against your core.

your eyes suddenly drift to the side and rush of embarrassment hits you but this time it only makes you wetter.

you almost whine at the loss of his mouth when Jungkook pulls back with lips and chin glistening with your arousal.

He returns back with his camera, placing it in your hands and adjusting it so the lens faces him between your spread legs.

“Hold it steady for me,” he instructs you before settling back.

your hands tremble slightly as you grip the camera. your pussy clenches visibly under his gaze.

Jungkook smirks at your nervousness before diving back in. his mouth latches onto your pussy again with a new vigour.

He circles his tongue over your swollen clit slowly while he looks straight into the camera lens. and you make the mistake of looking down at the filthy scene. the sight only makes your pussy gush fresh slick onto his tongue.

You moan loudly, struggling to keep the camera steady. The pleasure is too intense as your arms start shaking.

Jungkook pulls back slightly before growling at you, “I told you to hold it steady, baby. I need good footage of me eating this pretty pussy.”

He slaps your thigh lightly as a teasing punishment before pushing two thick fingers inside you, curling instantly against your g-spot while his tongue flicks rapidly over your clit.

A few tears slip down your eyes.

“Kook— ahh— I can’t— fuck!”

“Yes you can,” he chuckles darkly against your fold.

As his fingers pump faster, your thighs tremble violently around his head. you’re barely able to keep the camera focused on him with the pleasure making your vision blur. your back arches sharply off the bed, pussy clenching hard around his fingers. Jungkook groans in satisfaction completely lost in your taste.

He laps at every drop of your release drinking you down greedily.

You try to close your legs.

“koo— too much—”

Jungkook lets out an almost angry groan against your pussy and forcefully spreads your legs wider. his mouth continues making sure he gets every last drop.

Tears gather in the corners of your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure as broken moans keep spilling from your lips. Only when your body starts twitching hard does Jungkook finally pull back.

He places one last tender kiss on your sensitive clit before lifting his head.

He rises onto his knees between your spread legs and tugs his black tank top off before wiping his chin with it and tossing aside. You try focusing your teary eyes on him.

Jungkook takes the camera from your shaky hands and places it on the bed for a moment. He leans down to kiss you deeply.

“You good, baby?” he asks softly against your lips.

You hum weakly in response. your hands roam over his bare torso, feeling the hard ridges of his abs.

“You’ve gained more muscles…” you whisper out.

Jungkook hums darkly and you feel him flexing his body under your touch.

“You like it?” his eyes locks on yours.

You bite your lip and lean up to biting his jaw in response. “so much..”

Jungkook chuckles as his hands work to remove your bra leaving you completely bare for him. Jungkook’s hands are back on the camera as he sits on his heels between your legs and angles the lens towards your flushed face.

“Is this good, my love?”

You suddenly feel extremely exposed under the camera’s gaze. Your cheeks heat up instantly. You give him a weak nod unable to speak properly.

Jungkook’s expression softens with pure fondness while his eyes stay dark on you.

“You’re really shy about the camera, huh?”

He reaches out with his free hand and gently strokes your flushed cheek with his thumb then drags it to press against your bottom lip, slightly pulling it down.

“So cute,” he murmurs almost to himself.

Jungkook can't resist but place some loving pecks on your cheeks making you both giggle.

“Say hi to my vlog, baby,” he teases.

You whine shyly, trying to turn your face away. Jungkook breathes out a laugh before cupping one of your breasts, squeezing the soft flesh before his fingers find your already hardened nipple. He rolls it between his thumb and forefinger.

Your eyes flutter shut instinctively, teeth sinking into your lower lip to trap the moan threatening to spill out.

“Don’t hide those pretty eyes from me.”

You eyes lift to meet his intense stare, the moment you do—he brings his hand to his mouth spitting onto his fingers letting a generous amount of saliva coat them before returning his hand to your chest. He spreads the slickness over both buds, coating and tugging them between his wet fingers making your back arch off the bed.

Your legs squirm restlessly beneath him, thighs pressing together as fresh heat floods your core.

His eyes flick down between your legs, watching the way your pussy glistens under the light.

“You like how I ruin you, don’t you?” he rasps with dark satisfaction.

His thumb eventually leaves your nipple and slides up to your mouth. He presses the pad of it against your lips.

You part your lips as he pushes his thumb inside and immediately start sucking on it—swirling your tongue around the digit like you would his cock.

“So fucking greedy for me,” Jungkook hisses.

The sight of you sucking so eagerly on his thumb while your nipples are shiny and swollen from his spit has his cock throbbing painfully in his sweats.

Your eyes drift down his body to his bulge straining against his shorts.

with a needy whimper, you pull him down by his broad shoulders onto the bed. He lets out a surprised chuckle and you climb over him kissing down his body. Your lips press against his warm skin. You trail wet kisses over his chest, paying extra attention to the beautiful tattoos decorating his skin.

Your tongue traces the lines of his ink, tasting the faint salt of his sweat.

God, you wish you could mark him the way he marks you — leave dark hickeys and bite marks all over his perfect body for everyone to see. but for now, you make up for it by worshipping him with your mouth, determined to make him feel as good as he made you.

Jungkook’s free hand comes to rest in your hair as you move further down.

finally, you hook your fingers into the waistband of his shorts and tug them down impatiently. His cock springs free, slapping against his toned stomach. The pink tip glistens with precum.

You wrap your lips around the leaking head and suck, too impatient to tease him. Jungkook curses sharply. Your favourite musky taste of him explodes on your tongue and you moan louder around his cock.

You take him deeper right away, hollowing your cheeks as you bob your head, working the top half of his length with eager sounds.

Jungkook’s head falls back for a second, momentarily forgetting about the camera in his hand. But he quickly recovers, lifting it again and angling it perfectly to capture the sinful sight of his beautiful girlfriend sucking his cock so greedily.

“shit, baby.. look at you,” he groans. “always fucking hungry for my cock.”

His praises only makes you take him deeper until he hits the back of your throat.

Jungkook’s hand tightens in your hair guiding you as he pushes your head down a little more. The pressure makes you gag around him.

“that’s it.. fuck — just like that,” his abs clenching as he watches you through the camera. “my good girl. looking so pretty crying on my cock.”

He starts to thrust up gently, fucking into your warm mouth.

your tears mix with the spit dripping from your chin onto his balls but you don’t stop — you can’t. You want all of him.

Jungkook’s cock twitches in your mouth, the veins pulsing against your tongue. you can feel him getting dangerously close.

but he pulls your head back firmly. a thick string of spit connects your swollen lips to the shiny head of his cock as you gasp for air.

“I need to feel you, baby.. get up here.”

You don’t need to be told twice. while he quickly reaches over and places the camera on the nightstand beside the bed, angling it perfectly to capture both of you, you're already climbing over him.

Your hand wraps around his spit-slick cock, stroking him once before you sink on him. you both moan in unison. Jungkook hisses through gritted teeth biting onto your shoulder.

you whimper, feeling every thick inch stretch you open. He’s so big — always so fucking big that it burns in the most delicious way.

Impatience and pure need take over as you start bouncing on his cock with a desperate rhythm. The slick smack of your soaked pussy taking his cock over and over fills the room.

He pulls you down harder against him, pressing your chests together until your bodies are completely stuck — skin against sweaty skin, your hard nipples rubbing against his chest.

“Give me a kiss.”

You lean in messily, crashing your mouth onto his. moans spill into each other’s mouths. Jungkook thrusts up hard from below, meeting your bounces with powerful strokes that make you cry out into the kiss.

He fucks you like that, reaching you so deep while you ride him like you’re starved for his cock.

Jungkook’s hands slide down to grip your ass, spreading your cheeks as he helps you bounce harder.

He bites into your bottom lip.

“My beautiful baby.. keep riding my cock, princess.”

You clench hard around him, a loud broken moan ripping from your throat as another wave of pleasure crashes through you. The way he’s stretching you and filling you so perfectly just makes your mind go hazy.

Jungkook growls at the feeling and he flips you over with ease. your back hits the mattress before your boyfriend intertwines your fingers and resumes with his rough thrusts.

Your legs wrap weakly around his narrow waist trying to pull him even deeper.

“This pussy is made for me. You are made for me... only for me.”

Your heels dig into his back as he fucks you straight into oblivion.

Jungkook swallows every single moan that spills from your lips. His tongue dominating yours while he rails you into the mattress.

“Tell me, baby,” he demands hotly. “Tell me who you belong to.”

“You, Kook—” you sob. “Only for you... only yours—”

“That’s right.”

Your nails dig desperately into the back of his hands. His free hand slides between your bodies finding your swollen clit.

Your eyes roll back as you fall apart again. Your pussy throbs with creamy arousal gushing around his length with a broken scream of his name.

His thrusts become more erratic as he chases his high.

Jungkook blindly reaches for the camera with one hand angling it down at your stomach.

“Fuck.. look at that." He presses his free hand over the bulge in your lower belly feeling his own cock moving inside you. “So pretty, baby. so fucking pretty with my cock inside you.”

He records himself sliding in and out of you slowly glistening with your arousal.

The overstimulation makes you whimper and squirm heavily underneath him. only then does he finally pull out of you.

He kneels between your spread thighs, wrapping his hand around his cock. He strokes himself roughly eyes locked on your fucked-out face.

with a husky groan thick ropes of his warm cum shoot across your stomach and tits — painting your skin in sticky white.

You barely have time to process the filthy sight while Jungkook films himself dragging the swollen head of his cock through his own release, spreading it messily over your skin.

He rubs his cum into your nipple and across your belly — dipping the tip of his cock between your sensitive folds to smear some over your clit.

You watch him with hazy eyes and a heaving chest.

Sometimes you forget just how nasty your boyfriend can really be.

“Such a pretty canvas." Jungkook finally looks up at you through the camera lens with a wild smirk.