No. 19

no. 19

Tae request!!

Freeuse roomate y/n.

Y/n making lunch and taehyung just slides her panty aside and fucks her. Y/n have very neutral reaction as she is used to it now. Taehyung is pounding very hard while talking to her normally.

“What are you making?” Taehyung asked as he stood behind you, his chin resting on your shoulder. He peered over you to watch what you were doing at the counter.

“I’m trying out this new recipe I saw on TikTok.” You answered him.

Taehyung hummed, you felt your skirt lifting up before your panties were pulled to the side, and then you felt his cock slipping into you. You gasped and nearly dropped the spatula, but you managed to hang on to it as you moaned and your hips began to push back against him, meeting his thrusts.

Taehyung groaned, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you tightly against him as he fucked into you from behind, his chin still pressed against your shoulder.

“How did that one exam go?”

“Like shit. I know I should’ve studied more…” You sighed, digging your fingers into the counter as you felt Taehyung pick up the pace. “Just, ah, couldn’t focus on studying…”

Taehyung hummed in acknowledgment as he kissed your neck, his lips trailing down your shoulder.

You turned off the stove before your body gave in to him, the spatula dropped and your palms flat against the counter, moans falling from your lips as you rocked back against him, meeting his rhythm with every thrust.

It wasn't long before your body was quivering, the pleasure washing over you, you tried to resist but it was very close.

“You should ask me for help next time.” Taehyung suggested, “You help me out all the time too, that is the least I can do back..” Taehyung’s pounded into you faster, the sounds of your bodies slapping against each other filling the kitchen.

You couldn’t hold it anymore and came hard, gasping and shaking in his arms as he kept thrusting into you. Your pussy was tightening around him and it felt amazing, making him come just seconds after. He buried his cock deep inside you and filled you up, groaning and grunting as he released into you.

You let out a shaky breath, feeling Taehyung pull you closer to him before he kissed you, and then pulled away.

“I’ll help you make lunch.” And with that he stood by your side, helping you out with lunch.

The reader dates with Taehyung's twin and they have a quarrel. Taehyung pretends to be his twin brother and has sex with the reader like he always dreamed of

Admin note: normally don’t do twins, but liked this idea 🫶

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“You were right, y/n. I shouldn’t have kept my ex’s number in my phone. You are right, it would only keep the door open to cheating. I was immature, and I’m sorry.” The man who you thought was your boyfriend, apologized.

You took the flowers Taehyung handed to you.

“Can I come in?” Taehyung asked.

You opened the door wider, and stepped aside.

Taehyung walked into your apartment and sat down on the couch. “I missed you.” He said.

You closed the door and sat beside him.

You sighed and shook your head.

You missed him too. But you had been angry. Angry that he still had his ex-girlfriend in his phone. It had made you question if you could ever really trust him.

Your first real fight. It had been one week since you had seen or spoken to each other.

Unbeknownst to you, your boyfriend had vented to Taehyung how he was sick of how jealous and insecure you were, and how you had accused him of cheating. This was the perfect time for him to make his move. Taehyung convinced his brother to give you some space, and to reconsider the relationship, causing doubt in his mind.

“Y/N, please, I was being immature.” He scooted closer to you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

You rested your head against him.

He kissed the top of your head.

You missed this.

You missed him.

“Alright, I don’t want to fight anymore. I forgive you. Just, no more secrets okay? No more lies. You tell me the truth from now on, and I promise to do the same. And no more ex-girlfriends in your phone.”

Taehyung chuckled. “I promise.”

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Something was different about your boyfriend.

“Fuck, such a delicious pussy, want to pound into it all night.” Taehyung groaned as he tilted his head back, thrusting into you.

He was rougher, and dirtier.

And you were loving it.

His cock felt like it was splitting you open. It was so big and long. You loved how he filled you up. You loved how he slammed his hips against you. How he gripped your thighs tightly as he pounded you.

“I didn’t know you could fuck me like this…” You whispered, “You’re different, but I like it.” You let out a shaky moan as he groped onto your breasts, kneading them in his hands, before leaning down to lick and suck at them.

His eyes darkened with lust as he watched you arch your back, pushing your breasts against his mouth.

Your boyfriend had gotten more aggressive with his fucking, and a little more dominant.

But you didn't mind.

Taehyung grabbed your ankles, pushing your knees against your chest as he fucked into you, his balls slapping against your ass.

You were dripping.

Dripping wet.

The room was filled with the lewd sounds of sex.

“Pretty girls like you deserve to get filled with cum, don't you agree, princess? You love the feeling of my cock inside of you, don’t you? Look how good you take me, you were made to take my dick.” Fuck, he was so hot.

You felt your pussy milk Taehyung’s cock dry, clenching around him, causing him to spill inside of you.

Taehyung grunted. He held your legs open and thrusted in and out of you as his seed spilled inside of your cunt.

You came down from your high, and watched him pull his cock out, and the cum drip out of your pussy.

His thumb pressed down on your clit. Taehyung then rubbed circles around your clit, and then moved his hand down, sliding two fingers into you and pumping in and out of you, his cum dripping from his fingers.

You shuddered, “More.. please.”

He smiled wickedly.

You loved this new side of him.

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"Pretty flowers,” Your boyfriend complimented the bouquet on the table.

“They are, they have been holding up pretty well. Where’d you get them?” You asked as you hugged him.

“Huh?” He frowned. “What are you talking about?”

“Stop joking around,” You rolled your eyes.

“I’m not, what are you talking about? I didn’t get those for you.” He pointed to the flowers.

Your stomach dropped.

“What? Please.. stop, that’s not funny! Are you going to say next that we didn’t fuck either? It was just a dream!? Don't play games with me. I remember it like it was yesterday, are you trying to pick a fight with me?”

Your boyfriend’s face turned pale at your words.

“That fucking asshole, it must’ve been Taehyung, that sneaky motherfucker!” Your boyfriend suddenly shouted, slamming a fist on the table before he ran off, leaving you in confusion.

Wait, you fucked his twin brother?

Yes it was meant to be a porn shooting or like a porn magazine. Sorry I should have specified. Taehyung storms over to the camboy how to actually fuck the oc in that position so they get the best shots. As in like really doing it would get it better captured. Oh there is slight dub con and resistance because oc hadn’t signed up for the director to fuck her but she ends up enjoying it.

Original req: Camgirl oc and director Taehyung where he tells the camboy to do certain poses and the camboy just can get it right and it’s not looking natural so Taehyung storms over and show everyone how it’s done.

Slight dubcon: Taehyung suddenly sticks his cock in which y/n didn’t expect, y/n is confused but starts enjoying it

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“How many more times do I need to explain, Minho?” The director’s stern voice sounded, looking away from the screen to the couple. “Try… once again.” Taehyung sighed.

“Uh, yeah, sure, sorry!” You could tell that your co worker was getting nervous. He was a newbie, only been in the sex work industry for a couple of months, whereas Taehyung didn’t have any comments about your work performance, he was relentless about the other actor.

Minho tried again, you left out a moan as you curved your back, your breasts pressed against the bedsheets and your ass high in the air. Your legs were spread wide, giving the camera a perfect view of the cock sliding into your wet pussy. Minho was not very experienced, his thrusts were too fast and lacked passion, and his hands were gripping your hips so tightly that it was beginning to hurt.

Taehyung let out a deep sigh. This shoot was going on way too long, the both of you had done countless takes already and his patience was running thin.

“Enough.” Taehyung’s voice sounded through the studio, and he stepped away from the camera. He walked towards the set and approached you and Minho. You and the actor both looked up at him, confused, and Minho was pulled back by his shoulder, causing his cock to slide out of you.

“It’s really simple.” Taehyung said as he took his cock out of his pants, stroking it a few times before entering your pussy in one smooth stroke.

You moaned, your fingers gripping the sheets, the feeling of being full so sudden, but not unwanted, taking you over, your pussy happily taking him in.

“W-what are you doing?” You gasped in complete surprise. “W-wait…”

Taehyung then turned his gaze to Minho, who was watching him with wide eyes.

The director then continued, a smirk on his lips as he started fucking you slowly.

“Look, slow strokes like this. You see how the camera can capture the dick going in and out, the way her pussy moves with me, that is good pornography. What you do is not good pornography. If you can not fuck her properly, you can be replaced. Am I clear?”

This… this was really strange. You looked at the others who awkwardly avoided your gaze. Was it normal for directors to do stuff like this?

“You are holding her too tight, look, you left marks on her skin. I can not sell porn like that. And stop going so fast, she can not even enjoy it like that, if she is not having a good time, the viewers will not either.” Taehyung explained as he kept thrusting into you.

He was right, the sex was really awkward. Minho was just not doing a good job, but you wouldn’t openly say that, he was already being roasted enough.

Taehyung then suddenly picked up the pace, and your moans sounded through the studio. His hands were gently gripping your hips, but his thrusts were so strong that you had to put all of your strength into staying up on your arms, so you would not just crash into the bed.

It was different, so much different from the boring sex you were having with Minho.

You bit your lip as you felt him stretching you so deliciously, his cock was hitting your sweet spot every time, causing your juices to run down your thighs.

“If you want to do strong thrusts, do it like this. Slide in slow, then when you’re almost fully in, push your hips forward in a fast movement. Make her feel the tip of your cock. See how she reacts to that? That is how you do it. Do you understand now, Minho? Can you do that, or do I need to keep doing your job for you today, huh?”

“Mr Kim…” You whimpered, but he didn’t hear you.

“I’m sorry!” Minho apologized. “I will do better!”

“Mr Kim…” You whispered.

“I have another movie to finish tonight and you are really not helping with my schedule, so please just do what I say so we can get this over with.” Taehyung snapped at him.

“Mr Kim.” You spoke softly, finally catching his attention. “I… I need a break, I, uhm, I came.” You stammered, embarassed and fearful that he’d get mad at you next.

“I see.” Taehyung pulled out of you and grabbed your hand, making you sit up. “You worked hard today, y/n.” He praised you, offering you a nearby blanket. “It is probably best that we cancel this shoot for today, it has been a long day for all of us. Let us start fresh tomorrow.” He turned at the staff. “Please clean up before you leave and turn off all the lights and machines.”

Minho left the room, you had a feeling that this was probably his last time here.

You wrapped the blanket around your body and watched as the staff did their job, then left the room one by one, until only you and the director were left.

You got dressed in the clothes that were given to you, before you slowly stepped closer to the director who was reviewing the video footage with an agitated look on his face.

His expression changed when he noticed you were nearing him.

"Is there something I can do for you, y/n?"

"I'm sorry, Mr Kim." You apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, it is not your fault. It is expected to happen.”

He was much nicer to you than he was to Minho.

“See you tomorrow.” You spoke up.

“See you tomorrow, y/n.”

Hi mami,

Can you write a detective!Jimin × suspect!y/n where he fucks her to get her to confess

Thank you for considering, I really love your work 🥰

“Are you still not going to say anything, miss y/n?”

“P-please, ah, please, I don’t know, I swear—“ You whimpered as you were sandwiched between his body and the hard desk.

"Please what? Use your words."

The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as you struggled to even form a coherent thought, let alone a sentence.

"P-please, sir, I, ah!”

You cried out in pleasure as his cock slammed into your dripping wet cunt, over and over. The detective behind you kept up his quick, deep thrusts, and you couldn’t stop moaning and whining.

“I know that you did it, you would make things a lot easier if you’d just admit to it. Or are you just enjoying this that much? Enjoying my cock so much you don’t want it to stop? Is that it, you rather get fucked than confess?"

You shook your head frantically. It wasn't true, but you also didn't want him to stop.

“No, no, I told you sir, I didn’t—Ah! Please, please, sir, Detective, sir, I can't, I—!"

His cock pounded into you mercilessly. He wasn’t holding back. He would make you confess even if he’d have to fuck you for hours on end.

The detective had it with you, the man was called to help investigate a large amount of money that was stolen from your workplace; a six figure amount of cash that was withdrawn to different accounts. One of them was yours.

He had gone through your bank account, and found the money that was put in your account a few weeks ago.

And yet here you were, claiming you didn't do it. He didn't believe you, not one bit. You had the money, there was no doubt about that, and it was his duty to get a confession out of you.

"I-I can't, I can't..." You whimpered. You felt so good, your pussy was on fire, and the heat was building up quickly.

“We can do this all day.” Jimin gripped onto your hips and bounced your body back against his. “I got all the time in the world to fuck the truth out of you. Are you sure you can't take anymore, sweetheart?"

"I... No, sir, I..." You shivered, feeling yourself get close. The way his thick cock spread your pussy apart was almost too much to bear, and you were starting to see stars.

"Come on, then. You can cum for me, go on."

He gave your ass a quick slap and the sensation pushed you over the edge. You moaned loudly and came, shaking as he fucked you through your orgasm. But he didn’t stop, pounding into you with the same speed.

“I didn’t say I was going to stop. Remember what I said? We can do this all day."

You were breathing heavily, still coming down from the intense orgasm.

"Sir, I... I can't..."

"Oh yes you can, darling. I believe in you. Now come on."

You moaned as his cock filled you up over and over, your body feeling like it was burning up. Jimin thrusted into you relentlessly, and you started to drool, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your cunt was used and abused by him.

"Come on, tell the truth." He coaxed, and you could only moan, unable to form a coherent sentence.

"You did it, didn't you? You took the money, and now I want you to tell me. Confess, and I'll let you cum again."

You gasped and whimpered as you felt him push even deeper into you, his thick cock hitting all the right spots.

"I... I did it, sir!"

"Hmm, that's right. You took the money. Didn’t you, you little criminal?”

You nodded frantically.

"Yes, sir, I did. I'm so sorry, please..."

"Good girl. That wasn't so hard, was it?” He pulled out of you, stroking his cock, spilling his seed on your back. You could only whimper, completely exhausted, still coming down from the fucking.

"Now, we'll have to take you into custody, and make sure that the money will be returned to its rightful owners."

“W-what?” You grabbed your clothes. “No, please, I can’t afford this, I don’t want to lose—“

Jimin chuckled.

"Well, I'll see what I can do. I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement."

"What do you mean, detective…."

"Shh, I'm sure we'll come to an agreement." He repeated, pressing a finger against your lips. "After all, I'm the one in charge here, aren't I?"

Your eyes widened as you realized what he was saying. Realizing that your only options were either to get fucked, or to be fucked and spend time behind prison bars… you knew what you had to.

You bit your lip and nodded.

"Y-yes, sir."

"Good girl.”

Y/N is late on her rent, so landlord Jk fucks her as payment.

In your opinion, getting to sleep with your landlord wasn’t that bad of a deal. Especially when he was this good looking. So, when Jungkook hinted that he was willing to let the payment slide if you’d repay him in a different way, you were eager to offer yourself to him.

Jungkook leaned in to kiss you as his hands ran over your body, before he dragged you to the sofa and pulled you down onto it. You sat between his spread legs, letting him move you as he liked, “Ride me, work my cock.” The man pulled his pants down, showing off his errection, licking his bottom lip as he watched you pull your clothes off, and then straddle him.

You slowly slid onto his shaft, your lips parting, feeling the fullness of his cock. The feeling of him inside you was amazing, and you started to grind down, rocking your hips on his lap. Your arms went around his neck, kissing his soft lips, moaning out against his mouth.

You never thought you would do something like this. But here you were, working your body for your landlord. He grabbed your hips, his fingers digging into your soft skin, urging you to go on. He was loving the feeling of your tight pussy working his hard cock, Jungkook closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the sofa.

He groaned, thrusting up, meeting each of your downward movements. His cock was hitting deep, brushing against your gspot. Your walls tightened around his shaft, causing the man to bite his bottom lip, loving the way your pussy felt around him.

You moaned, resting your palms on his thighs as you pushed your body up and down, starting to grow tired from riding him. You knew your legs wouldn't be able to keep going. Luckily, he was nearing his end, his moans growing louder. His cock twitched, and you felt the warmth of his cum filling you, your pussy squeezing his shaft.

“Fuck, didn’t mean to cum in you, shit, felt too good.” Jungkook mumbled out, kissing your neck.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” You whispered, slowly circling your hips, chasing your high next, and when you did, you cum all over his cock.

Anon request: Where jimin and oc get trapped in one small space ( eg elevator) and need to wait for emergency. If only there was a way to kill the boredom.

PS : elevator sex

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You moaned out as he pushed all the way inside of you, making your body jerk against the mirror, the glass fogging up from your breath, you gripped onto him firmly. He effortlessly fucked you midair, not slowing down as you continued to cry out in pleasure, your walls clenching around him.

“Oh… oh, yes, yes…” You moaned.

Jimin leaned back to look at where he was penetrating you, his dick slick and wet from your juices, you started to get more turned on by how he was watching his cock disappear into you, the lewd sounds echoing through the elevator.

He suddenly stopped moving and slowly lowered you to the floor, he didn’t pull out and instead positioned you, before he started fucking you from behind. You matched his thrusts, pushing your hips back and arching your back so that he could go in deep.

Jimin grunted and growled as he continued to fuck you, his hand reaching up and gripping your hair. He was getting rougher as he neared his climax, the slapping sound of his hips hitting against your ass getting louder.

You cried out and clawed at the wall, begging him for more.

“Hello! Can you hear us? We are from the fire department, we are coming in now! Just stay calm and keep breathing, don’t be afraid, we will have you out of here soon!”

“J-Jimin!” You gasped, looking at him with wide eyes, his movements stopping abruptly, staring at you blankly before he looked at the door, hearing the commotion.

He didn’t wanted to stop, not just yet, so he started pounding into you as hard and fast as he could. Jimin let out a groan as he kept going, your pussy fluttering around him as you came, your eyes shutting as your legs shook. He didn’t stop though, his hips thrusting up into you still, before he reached his climax, his dick throbbing and filling you with his cum.

The door to the elevator suddenly opened and you let out a squeak, trying to push your skirt down, your cheeks flushed, Jimin scrambled to quickly zip his jeans.

“Are you alright? Nobody got hurt?” The fireman asked, looking over the two of you.

Jimin nodded and pulled his jacket around his waist, before pulling you along, out of the elevator.