Sent My Bf A Jungkook Edit

sent my bf a jungkook edit

🫶 thought it was so capcut template core i made this 💕💕😃😃

if anyone sees this that went to tds2 in america do you remember what the price range for tickets was?? me and bestie are trying to get as close to the stage as we can and we have quite a bit saved so we think we’ll be able to its just driving us crazy not knowing at least like an estimated cost for it 🫠

more than i should | n.jm

genre ➳ friends to lovers, college au, fluff, angst pairings ➳  best friend!jaemin x fem!reader word count ➳  3.6k warnings ➳ mentions of sexual harassment, alcohol info ➳ this is based on a real experience i had. unfortunately i did not have a jaemin by my side…nevertheless i hope everyone stays safe when going out! the world is a scary place <3

You had regretted the decision to play billiards the moment you saw them coming over to your table. 

Miyeon was off talking to a colleague she had bumped into, leaving you alone at the table, shifting awkwardly from foot to foot.

They were both dressed well, but there was a glint in their eyes that put you on edge, placing the stick down warily as they moved closer to you.

“Hey, pretty. What’s your name?” The taller one is leaning on the table, grinning across at you. The way his lips are tilted up reminds you a bit of a wolf, one that has found its prey.

“Y/N,” you reply coldly, putting some distance between yourself and the other guy, who moves towards your side. He clicks his tongue disdainfully, a sound that causes you to grimace. It’s demeaning, and it’s quickly becoming evident to you that they don’t have the best intentions.

“Don’t be so unfriendly, pretty. We just want to play the game with you.”

“Well, I’d really rather not, so-”

“Now, don’t be like that,” the man in front of you comes closer and closer as he says it, and you’re quickly realising how much taller he is than you, flinching backwards with each step he takes. Your eyes dart frantically around the room, until you realise you’re stuck with his friend behind you. The rest of the partygoers seem oblivious, and you’re wondering where the hell Miyeon’s gone.

When he brings his hand up to caress your face, you jerk back, eyes wrenched shut in fear.

But there’s nothing that lands, no slimy feeling of a stranger’s fingers against your cheek. You slowly open your eyes, blinking to clear your vision, before sucking in a nervous breath at the scene before you.

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what about jeno & jisung tag teaming you 👀👀

this is hot ,,, idea time

jisung asking your bf jeno for sex advice maybe he’s shy/nervous and wants to impress someone and jeno tells you jisung has been asking about it and he’s giggling about the questions but you think it’s sweet and adorable of jisung to ask ,, anyways maybe you accidentally mention it to jisung like “how’s it going with the crush any progress” and jisung gets flustered and red and like uhhhh how do you know and well “jeno tells me everything duh” and he relaxes and kinda opens up about it and you’re like “well you just need to find someone to practice with” …. now jisung can’t stop thinking about you saying that like what if you were implying that he should practice with you and maybe you were but you wouldn’t say it to him directly but you would say it to jeno ,,, and jeno is like really? you want dorky lanky shy and embarrassed jisung to fuck you for practice

eventually jisung is between your legs and jeno is beside him and showing him how to eat you back their tongues switching back in forth while jeno gives tips ,,, then jisung’s pushing into you and maybe he’s not getting a rhythm or his thrusts are to shallow like he will hurt you so jeno just grabs his hips and sets the rhythm and pushes jisung deep inside of you ,,, and jeno is telling jisung to “fuck them like you mean it. don’t be a pussy”

ok sry u know i get carried away

DIRTY SMOOTHIE #JISUNG

# a little… awkward !! p.j.s

# nsfw + minors dni. first time w/ jisung smut. he’s cute, okay. not proofread and it’s a monday night lol so um enjoy?

jisung doesn’t know if he’s in heaven. maybe it’s that he’s never felt like this before, the sugar sweet intimacy of your loosely clothed body pressed up to every inch of his, lips pressed together, your kisses his oxygen,, somehow it’s different than ever before. maybe it’s the lust swirling in his head, laced with an unfamiliar warmth, a purr in his heart that says to push his limits he’s always held modestly, because there’s a change that he can’t quite pinpoint,,, but why bother when you’re here with him, in the moment. jisung’s kind of in love with you.

and with every kiss, he feels himself wanting to be closer, closer than ever, addicted to your taste and the sensation of your lips, as if to break apart would leave him unable to think straight about anything other than you. shit, he can barely think straight, feeling nothing but your body pressed to his, the hot confines of his loose hoodie and sweats,,, god, he’s so painfully hard, it hurts.

but as he slowly pushes and slots himself between your spread thighs, your fingers push against his chest, breaking apart as your gaze avoids his, hiding your face with your hand. “w-wait—,” you mumble hesitantly, warmth creeping up into your face,, you’ve never done this before, and maybe it’s how he’d almost fully clothed and you’re not, or maybe it’s that you’re a little scared you’ll mess it all up with the wrong—

“um,, did i— did you not want to…?” jisung asks hesitantly, his hand automatically coming to up to cover his lower face by habit, the slight tinge of blush coating his cheeks barely visible in the darkness of his room. his chest heaves a bit, catching his breath and fuck, he’s nervous, because did he just ruin everything— you’re the first girl he’s ever had here, the first girl he’s ever even gone this far with and jisung can’t help but feel the nerves bubble to the surface as you shyly cover yourself with his comforter as he leans back.

“it’s— it feels like y-you can see everything…” your shy gaze peeks up at him from under his gray comforter, and god, jisung didn’t know it was possible for his heart to race even faster, you’re just so cute like this— “is it really… like that?” he mumbles, barely audible,,, and maybe it’s also how his room is so dark already and he really can barely see anything, the hint of your pretty eyes peeking up at him.

“it’s just that…i’m the only one who’s… you know?” your shy voice is muffled by his comforter, and it makes him blush. everything you do is endearingly cute. “um— oh…” jisung mumbles, taking him a second to catch on, his blushed face avoiding yours for a second as he tugs off his hoodie, feeling a bit exposed in the cold air of his room but you’re really fucking cute and maybe it’s not fair that he’s more dressed than you.

“is this… better?” jisung shyly smiles, a small giggle leaving your lips because you both can feel it, the young love that’s still a little clumsy. “y-yeah… but if it’s okay… can we under this?” your fingers lift up the edge of his comforter slightly, before reaching for his hand to invite him under. it’s a little embarrassing to admit, but even if no one’s here in the dorm, it feels like anyone could walk in at any time. “oh, okay, anything you want,” and god, jisung feels like his heart is about to burst out his chest, his heart trimming so rapidly under his skin as he slips under the covers, bare skin pressed to yours in the darkness, soft sheets surrounding your bodies in a comforting cloud, like there’s no one but you two in the world. and all he can think about is you.

in the rustles of his sheets, his lips find yours once more, your entwined fingers letting go as they slip between your legs, helping you slip down your soft panties and his sweats, kicking them off his ankles as jisung moans into your lips so gently as the angry, flushed tip of his cock brushes against your soft folds, holding your hand tighter in his big one, breasts pressed to his chest and your thighs naturally parting to give him space.

and the shared gasps into each other’s breathing and moans as jisung slowly pushes the tip of his cock in, the unfamiliar intrusion eliciting soft whimpers against his lips. wet, sweet kisses meant to distract from the slight pain and discomfort. and god, jisung never felt anything like this before, the warm, wet clench of your pussy beyond compare to his cold hands in a rush as he’s always done,,,

“j-jisung, ‘so big, y-you feel so—!” you gasp, fingers clinging to his broad shoulders, euphoric pleasure spreading beneath your skin faster than wildfire, dizzying sensations replacing coherent thought. “‘m not– not gonna fit,,, you feel so good, can’t stop..,” jisung groans, his hips giving shallow thrusts into your soaking pussy, lewd sounds of arousal and skin on skin, intimately connected for the first time.

and neither of you need him to go all the way, lust overwhelming your senses as you cling to his slender frame, his soft pants breathed against your ear as he moans out quiet confessions of love, something he’s never felt before you,, as you bury your face into his collarbone and crook of his neck, letting him take control, overwhelming pleasure like nothing you’vet ever felt or experienced before, the foreign sensation of his hard cock stretching you out little by little,,, never expecting him to be quite so big, but it’s the best either of you can do to hold each other and feel intimate love like never before, beneath his comforter in your private heaven, a little awkward but nothing matters beyond the moment.

and as his shallow, messy thrusts grow sloppier, the knot in your stomach tightening and about to burst, your first real high hits as tears slip down your cheeks and your pussy clenches down, juices and release soaking his cock as jisung moans in pleasure, “nngh– need to–!” and it’s all he can manage to do, hanging on a to read of his conscious as he sloppily pulls out, warm ropes of creamy cum spilling over your pussy folds and stomach as jisung gasps into your neck, breathing heavily with lust and satisfaction. sweaty skin pressed to yours without space, kissing your neck gently, comforter enclosing your space in a gentle warmth, scent of sex heavy as you both catch your breaths, hands finding each others to cling on to.

and neither of you know how much time has passed, slow kisses exchanged, not wanting to leave. “was…was it okay?” his voice husky and a little raspy with tiredness, soft brown gaze meeting yours in the dark, his bangs a mess over his eyes, his skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, the slight embarrassment of being so vulnerable returning… although he’s not sure when his heart will calm down into a steady beat again around you.

“more than okay,” you giggle, seeing the slight laughter warm his soft features as jisung shyly hides his face in his pillow, flustered at your reply. “i’m glad it was you,” you whisper, your fingers finding his hair to gently run through the fluffy locks, and even though you’ll probably feel embarrassed in the morning, it feels right in the moment to lean a little closer.

and maybe the sticky mess between your legs will feel uncomfortable later, but right now, all you can think about is how much you love him, even if you can’t bring yourself to admit it beyond a quiet, shy confession in his ear, the flush and warmth to his cheeks a sign of his reciprocated feelings, feelings he wants to say but he’s shy to admit again. so as your breathing slows and jisung feels you falling asleep in his arms, he’ll brush your hair aside and whisper those four words in your ear.

i love you too.

— hehe ty for reading… sorry i’m not so good at dialogue :/ not my best but also i didn’t feel like waiting on it lol