The Party Jimin Angst (Yandere! + Step-brother AU)

“The Party” Jimin Angst (Yandere! + Step-brother AU)

R|N: “Hello babies! I have been getting alot of requests to do BTS as your Yandere, brothers/step-brother who is in love with you. Of course I decided to make it to where they are your brothers by marrige so others wouldn’t think too much into it. I decided reactions would be too short so decided to make a oneshot on each member and will be uploading them one by one randomly! I hope you all enjoy!❣️ Please be nice! I am furfilling what those want to see and I don’t want any judgment on here. That is the fun about fanfictions. You can come up with anything. That’s all I want to direct. Thank you all again!

*Warning* As always our Yandere! Writing contain scenes of violence, obsession, vulgar language, and sometimes sexual content so if any of are uncomfortable about this topic, please do not continue reading on. We never want to hurt any of you with our writing. :(

”___, did you get all that we need for tonight?“ Your mother called out from the laundry room.

You scanned the countertop. "Yes, I think so.” You replied before going back to finishing up your essay for class. “Thank you for all your help sweetie.” Your mom walked by you and gave you a small Pat to your back before making her way to the living room with a laundry basket. “I’m sure Kwan and Jimin are going to love it.” You sighed and look up from your laptop. “I guess so…”

“What’s wrong? I thought you would be happy seeing your brother.” Your mom gave you a concerned look before going back to folding clothes.“Step-brother…” You muttered looking away. “And it’s nothing just-Jimin thinks he is so much better than everyone else here. Ever since he got that new job and started traveling, he thinks he’s this big hotshot.” You rolled your eyes and shook your head. Your mom sighed with a smile. “He’s only going to be here for a few days, then he will be away again. Just try to please get along. Until then, could you help me get ready for dinner tonight?” You sighed while closing your laptop, then smiled tiredly and nodded. “Sure mom.”

~

Night arrived just as quick as your Step-father Kwan and Step-brother Jimin did. You were tossing the salad when you heard the front door open and close and your mother’s voice exclaim from the other room. “Oh my goodness! Look at you! You’re hair! You changed it? Huh? Oh yeah, she’s in the kitchen just finishing the last of dinner. You must be hungry. Come on, come on.” You shifted back over to your other foot, suddenly feeling uneasy as you heard the footsteps get closer towards where you were.

“___, look who’s here.” Your mom said as they turned the corner. You looked up to see your mom with her arm around Jimin’s shoulder and couldn’t help, but stare. He looked the same, besides his hair. He now had dark velvet locks, that matched his curious eyes as he smiled at you. “Hey sis. You’re not going to say hi?” He spoke up after sometime, making you jolt back into reality. “Huh?” You felt your face flush from embarrassment as you blinked. “H-hi.”

You returned the hug that he gave you as he walked behind the counter where you were. Your mom and Kwon walked into the dining room, chatting away as they caught up, leaving you and Jimin standing there awkwardly. You went back to tossing the salad, then wiping your hands on a kitchen towel, trying to shake him off as he loomed near you.

“How’ve you been?” He asked as he took one of the cucumber slices from the bowl and put it to his lips.

“Good.” You nodded then looked up at him. “You?” He shrugged nonchalantly as he slipped the slice into his mouth. “Great. As always. What can I say, ever since I got my job, life have been going smoothly."You scoffed and shook your head. "Of course.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jimin laughed.

“Of course you would still be bragging. I mean, don’t you ever get tired of it?” You leaned against the counter.

“Hmm..no?” He smirked as if he were trying to make you annoyed. You rolled your eyes and let out another scoff as you grabbed the bowl of salad and walked past him towards the dining room.

“Hey.” He suddenly grabbed ahold of your wrist and looked at you with a more serious expression. “I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean to make you upset. Honestly…I’m just really happy to be home and to see you.”

You looked from his face, down to your wrist where he gently rubbed his thumb across your veins. You felt your face grow hot as you swiftly pulled your arm away. “Don’t be weird.” You nervously laughed as you continued making your way towards the table. You felt so confused at the way he acted towards you. When you and your mom first moved in with them, he was kind and someone that protected you from the things that scared you. He was like your best friend. But when he started to leave more frequently, you two became much more distant, even when you did try to be close to him, it seemed like he was trying to push you away, so you just gave up. Now he was somewhat cocky and aloof and that made you more annoyed than anything. He didn’t seem like the person you knew back then.

Dinner went by faster than you expected. You all laughed and talked over shared memories, with occasional glances from Jimin which made you raise an eyebrow, but didn’t think too much into it. After you excused yourself from the table, you were now in your room, trying to choose something to wear for the Welcome party tomorrow that you and your mom were throwing for Jimin’s arrival.

You were holding up two outfits as you switched them back and forth against you in front of the mirror. “You would look cute in that dress.” A voice came from behind you that made you turn around feeling startled. It was Jimin. He was standing in the doorway and leaned against the door, pointing towards one of the dresses that you held up.

“D-did you need something?” You stuttered as you set the dresses back onto your bed.

He crossed his arms and took a few steps more into your room and looked around. “I just wanted to come say goodnight.” You gave him a look of confusion as you sat on the edge of your bed. “Are you okay?” Now you were a little concerned about his behavior. You had thought, maybe something was seriously wrong with him or something had happened that he didn’t tell you about and it made you nervous.

“Yeah I’m alright. I just feel like these past few months, I’ve kind of let you down, I guess. I’m gone alot and I just don’t want us to drift apart or anything like that. You’re still my favorite girl.” As he spoke, he had on a tired yet serious expression. He ran his hands through his hair in a frustrated manner, as if he were trying to find the right words to say.

You nodded with a smile. “I get what you’re saying.” You said, trying to ease his frustration. You had also felt some relief yourself because you thought that maybe he had out grew you. “You didn’t let me down by the way. Honestly, I was a little upset for a while, the way you sort of changed when you came back, but I’m glad that you side something first.” He looked over at you then smiled as he started to walk back towards the door and gave it a light tap. “Well, goodnight ___. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Yeah. Goodnight Jimin.” You sighed as he left the room then flopped back into your pillows and closed your eyes.

~

Jimin sat on his bed in the room and starred at the celling with a serious expression. He had been thinking about you ever since the ride to the house from the airport. He cupped his hands around his face and groaned in frustration, thinking back to his conversation with you. He never knew that you felt that way and it killed him. The last thing he ever wanted to do was hurt you in any way. “You’re such a damn jerk…” He said to himself as he let his hands fall into his lap as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes, letting out a long sigh. Something was definitely on his mind, and he couldn’t shake this he always had when he came back home feeling. He had hoped it would go away until it was time for him to leave again.

~

You smiled at yourself in the mirror as you finished brushing your hair, then put the brush down on your vanity and smoothed down your favorite short white dress with the small pink flowers, making sure to get out any wrinkles with your finger tips. For some odd reason you were happy today. And you knew that reason was probably because of your conversation with Jimin, the previous night. You felt as though he changed, and you could now turn over a new leaf. You were just happy to have your brother back to the person you had admired back then.

“____! People are already arriving! Can I get a hand down here?” Your mom called out to you. “Yes, I’m going!” You called back as you slipped into some sandals and quickly headed downstairs.

Soon the backyard and patio was filled with family and friends. When Jimin got back from running to the grocery store for your mom as a distraction, he was surprised and happy to see all those familiar faces around him. After he greeted them, there he was standing on one end of the yard with some of his friends from town, laughing and catching up. You stood there with one of your closest friends, talking and listening to the noise of people and music. “Wow. He got more handsome. If that’s even possible.” Your friend smiled and beamed towards where Jimin stood. “Don’t you agree ___?”

You felt your face flush again as she spoke. “What?” You snorted. “How would I know? We’re brother and sister. That’s kind of weird to think about your brother.” You glanced over towards Jimin who was now looking your way. When your eyes met with his, he looked down at his drink then back over to you and flashed a smile, which caught you off guard. You quickly averted your eyes back over to your friend who was looking towards Jimin too, but sending small flirty waves and smiles his way, which he smirked at. “Ew?” You burst out laughing as she winked before turning her attention back towards you.

“What? Jimin is so much more cuter than any other guy around here. What does he do again?” She started at you curiously, as she sipped the ice tea in her cup.

You let out a small sigh and squinted your eyes from the ray of sunlight that was now cascading over you. “He’s like a traveling entrepreneur, but his dad says this is only temporary until he can get him something at his company.”

“Oh yeah, he never stays in one place twice right? Or at least that’s what he’s told me. He has so many great stories.” She smiled his way again for a moment before it faded. “Who is that?” She suddenly asked, with her eyes still peeled over where she was looking. You turned your gaze in her direction and pursed your lips tightly. “Oh. That’s one of his friends sisters. I’ve seen her a few times before whenever they would all hangout here.”

“Really? Hm well they seem pretty close.” Your friend said as you both watched her latch onto Jimin with her arms around his neck. He wore a huge smile as his arms snaked around her waist and descended lower as he pulled her in closer against his body. You felt yourself slightly frown,as he rested his head near her neck and whispered something inaudible that made her squeal and try to move away, but he latched on which made her squirm and laugh loudly.

“Jimin! Stop it! You’re so naughty! I have to go already. I just heard you were in town for the weekend and just wanted to stop by and say ‘hi’, but I’ll call you.” She smiled as he let her go and gave her a wave and smile back. As she started walking back the way she came, you thought you noticed her look your way and smirk in a way that said, “I claimed him.”

“Seriously?” Your friend made a sound of disgust which made you look away. “I guess having good looks makes you prone to being exposed to people like that ” She shook her head then forced a fake smile. “Hey Jimin.” He was now standing behind you which made you slightly jump.

“Hi. That dress looks really nice on you. Is that Satin?” He complimented your friend, making her swoon, before resting his hand on your bare shoulder. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but I just wanted to steal my lovely little sister for a dance if that’s okay?” You cringed as your friend shooed you two away. “Oh sure sure! Of course! I think I’m going to go inside to get something to eat anyways. Y'all two go bond.” The minute she turned on her heel and walked away, Jimin led you towards another part of the patio where others were dancing.

He carefully placed your hands on his shoulders before setting his up on your lower back.

“You look really beautiful.” He said as he slowly swayed with you. You scoffed with a smile. “Thank you. But not as beautiful as your girlfriend.”

“Girlfriend?” He thought for a moment then laughed and shook his head. “No way is she my girlfriend, she’s just a good friend. Why do you say it with that kind of face? Are you jealous?” “What?!” You gave his shoulder a light but sharp pinch.

“Ow!” He laughed.

“I’m not jealous. It just seemed like, I don’t know..you two were interested in each other.” You shrugged as you felt the music engulf you two, as if you two were the only ones there. “She may be interested in me, but she is definitely not my type.” He said with a now serious tone as looked at you, while his thumbs gently rubbed the curve of your back. You raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t know you had a type.”

“Everyone has a type, and mine just happens to be someone who’s cute, shorter than me of course, someone who is kind and that can rely on me for anything.” You looked elsewhere as he spoke, and couldn’t help but blush at the feeling of his warm hands pressing into your dress as if he were trying to hold onto you tighter than he already was.

“Come to think of it. You’re pretty short, and you are pretty cute too.” He joked.

“Being weird again…” You softly laughed and buried your face into his chest that was twice as red than seconds before. He chuckled and held you closely, while you two danced until the end of song that played ever so softly. You two parted ways after the last verse sounded, going back to where you previously were.

“Talk about creepy!” Your friend hissed in a hushed tone as she pulled you into her.

“What are you talking abo-”

“You and Jimin! Duh! You guys looked like a couple on the dancefloor! I mean he was holding you so provocatively, not to mention the looks he gave his friends!”

“Looks?”

“Yeah! As if he was some kind of dog, about to attack other dogs if they got close to a bone he had!” She scoffed and shook her head. “I didn’t know he had a side like that to him.” You didn’t read much into it. You two were just dancing after all. You felt much closer to him than any other siblings you had seen before. There was nothing wrong with that. It just meant you had a good relationship and bond.

A voice cut through your thoughts. It was the voice of one of Jimin’s best friends. “Hey ____.” He beamed your way as he went in for a hug. When he pulled back, he looked you up and down.

“Wow..look at you. It’s been way too long. How have you been?” The way he looked at you in a hungry manner made you sightly uneasy but you managed to give him a warm smile. “Oh I’ve been great. How about yourself?”

“Good! Yeah I’ve been good!” He nodded then paused. “Oh..you’ve got something in your hair.” He moved into you and reached his hand out, letting his fingers graze your hair, trailing them down to your neck, making you shiver. “My mistake.” He smiled and pulled his hand slightly away, but suddenly touched your chin. “When did you get so pretty?” It was as if he was in a daze as he spoke.

In seconds, he was soon on the ground and you were thrown back. You didn’t know what was going on for a moment, until you realized that Jimin had tackled him to the ground and was now punching him over and over again. “Ow!” You hit the floor with a loud thud which made your friend run to your aid.

Jimin saw so much red that he didn’t notice the bright blood that was seeping from his friend’s mouth and nose as he pleaded for Jimin to stop, but he didn’t stop until his dad, and one of your uncles went over and yanked him off.

“What the has gotten into you?!” His dad yelled at him trying to tightly, hold him in place from trying to break free.

“___, are you okay?” Your friend asked in a frenzy with a hand on you shoulder.

“Y-yeah I think so…” You said trying to get up, but hissed as she and some other people close by helped you up. Pain was shooting through your leg, as you had fallen on it from the impact.

“Go inside, and I’ll get you some ice. Let me go find your mom okay?” Your friend said as she helped you stand up before bolting off.

You bit your lower lip and looked over at Jimin who had now calmed down and was looking at you with a pained and sad expression.

You then shifted your gaze over towards the man who then got up from the floor and glared at you and Jimin before spitting blood from his teeth.

You were stunned with what just happened and felt embarrassed about the whole situation. You couldn’t take anymore of the whispering and stares, and ran inside and upstairs to your room, wiping the tears from your eyes. You thought he had changed and things would be better.

“____!” Jimin pulled away and ran after you feelings angry at himself for hurting you.

You leaned against your dresser in your room and softly cried into your cupped hands that were over your face.

Jimin sharply turned the corner, and rushed over to you, grabbing your hands after he closed the door behind him. “___, please look at me.”

You pulled away from him and shook your head. “No..”

“Please! I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you! There was so much adrenaline running through me !” He was now gritting his teeth as he spoke, trying to hold back his own tears.

“Why?…Why did you do that to him?” You sniffled.

He stood back up and pushed his hair back, but it fell back into a messy position over his eyes.

“Because he really pissed me off the way he was touching you and…” He started then paused and let out an angry groan. “I love you okay?! It made me crazy whenever I saw him around you, when I see any guy around you.”

You looked at him with a puzzled look then opened your mouth to speak. “Jimin, I love you too. We’re brother and-”

“No! It’s not like a brother and sister- it’s. You want to know the real reason why I tried to distance our relationship?! Because! I couldn’t stand being around you with these cravings. I was afraid I would hurt you like I did today.” He loomed over you and held you by your arms as he looked into your eyes.

“What cravings-”

You tried to speak but was cut off by the feeling of his lips come crashing down on yours.

You were taken aback by his actions but just couldn’t pull away, and you found yourself kissing him back.

He closed his eyes into the kiss and rested his hands firmly on your face and pulled you deeper into him.

After moment of passionate kissing, he pulled away to give you air, but began to trail his kisses from your jawbone down to your neck, making your whole body shiver and lower lip quiver.

“I love you so much ___.” He whispered against your skin before running his tongue along it and gently sinking his teeth in. “I never want to hurt you. I just want to love you forever…I never want us to be-apart again.” He spoke in small breaks against your skin as he kissed and nibbled away at your skin that was becoming reddened. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry…I’m sorry…” He huffed over and over again after every kiss.

He was in bliss being able to touch you this way, and he didn’t want to stop.

You whimpered quietly and closed your eyes as he did this. He became much more firm as he pressed his body against yours, making you move back into the dresser and knock a picture frame or two down, with a small gasp. Your leg had hit the drawer making you cringe in pain.

He noticed and heaved you up on top of the dresser with both of his strong hands on either side of your thighs. You felt your whole body tingle like it never did before.

“I love you too Jimin..I think I always had from the beginning..” You let out a soft moan as he kissed you passionately once again, this time slipping the tip of his tongue into your mouth as he tried to find yours, but you both froze at the sound of more people chattering away inside the house and the sound of footsteps and someone coming upstairs.

He pulled away ever so slowly, letting a thin trail of saliva connect his lips with yours even though you they weren’t touching anymore.

A small huff escaped his lips as he smiled at you. You couldn’t help but smile back.

You blushed as he pushed back a stand of hair away from your warm face.

“Well then it looks like I’ll be sticking around for a long time.”

Best Of Both Worlds (ft. Jungkook)

One-shot Genre: Smut Rated: M

Pairing: Jongin x Reader x Jungkook Summary: Being friends with two men, who’s thighs and hip thrusts continuously running through your mind, causes you to try out your wildest fantasies. Word Count: 1,892

I know it’s wrong but I can’t help the way they looked on stage. The way the rolled their hips, the way their tight black jeans hugged their thighs and, fuck, the way they bite their lips makes my heart beat faster than any performance I’ve done myself.

My group performed before them during the Awards show, so I was glad that I could sit back and watch. I had meet both of them several times, we became quick friends and the sexual tension was always thick.

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*A/N  I ran across this text post by @taedamn and became inspired!  (I promise I’m still working on Scars too, but this just overtook my brain.)  I hope you enjoy!

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Pairing: Min Yoongi x Jeon JungKook

Genre: Angst, Unlikely Friendship, Dabbles of Fluff

Work Count: 4.3K

Yoongi stood at the sink behind the counter, washing coffee mugs. Damn it this place was depressing…. no one but sick people coming in and out… And if they weren’t sick, they were depressed because someone they knew was sick… or they were an exhausted doctor or nurse that could barely focus so they came in, grabbed coffee and ran out again…. He put the last mug in the drying rack and peered over his shoulder.

He was still here….

The kid didn’t have a cup or a plate or anything, he hadn’t ordered anything for the last hour… he even barely drank coffee, maybe one a day… if that. But he came every day at 3pm, just after his physical therapy, and stayed till closing. Yoongi didn’t quite know what to make of the little brat… he didn’t want to make anything of him, really.  He’d worked at the hospital coffee shop long enough to know the golden rule… Never get involved with the patients. They either got well and left, or….more often than not… Yoongi shook his head and started to dry the mugs with a dish towel, but he felt himself glance over his shoulder again. The kid had white earbuds on, and was mouthing along to whatever song was playing. Yoongi never caught him actually singing though… just mouthing along.  Yoongi felt the corner of his lip twitch, and coughed slightly, grabbing another mug and drying it.

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“I’ll Let You Know”

Summary: You have feelings for your English teacher

Pairing: Kim Namjoon/ Reader

Genre: Smut

Words: 1.9k

A/N: This one is a little raunchy

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It was your freshman year of college, and you never been more stoked. You were so ready for fresh college boys, mature boys, not dumb high school boys who were inexperienced.

As soon as you graduated, you decided to break things off with your boyfriend. You didn’t want any commitment, you wanted to have fun in college. That is what college is about right?

You walked in your first class of the day, English & Literature. You didn’t mind the class but it was a pain.

As soon as you entered, the classroom was packed with seats that could fit 100 students.

The only available seats were the ones in the front, typical.

Lucky enough you got into the same college as your three best friends and was even rooming with one. You felt like everything was working out just the way you want it.

“Okay class settle down.” He said in English.

“I’m Professor Namjoon.” He bowed as he put his stuff on his desk.

Holy shit! You thought.

“Hot stuff.” You whispered to your friend and she winked. Your other friend just rolled her eyes. She was your black sheep friend, more quiet then the rest of you.

You stared at your teacher biting your lip. He was gorgeous, tall, handsome, the cutest dimples you have ever seen.

“Stop drooling.” Your quiet friend Sam whispered to you.

“I’m just wondering how young he goes for.”

“Are you seriously thinking about screwing your teacher?”

“Maybe.” You winked at your friend.

“It’s not like he’s old Sam.” Your other friend Joy leaned over you to speak. “He doesn’t look older then twenty-five.”

“It’s still forbidden.” She argued back.

“It’s not like we will get caught.” You spoke.

“Your acting like you’ve already slept together.” Sam rolled her eyes.

“Trust me we will.” When there is a guy you want, you never seem to fail in succeeding. You always get what you want.

“Ladies.” The hot professor smiled at you and put his finger over his lips to signal you to be quiet.

You smiled back when you saw his dimples. The site already making you feel weak.

-

It’s been two weeks since your first day and things have escalated quickly. The party’s for one, almost every night there was a party at some frat house. They were always fun and the boys would constantly hit on you but none of them were good enough. You couldn’t get Prof. Namjoon out of your head.

The bell was ready to go off any minute and you figured now would be a good time to make your move.

As soon as the bell rang, you took your time gathering your stuff.

“You coming?” Jenny said.

“I’ll catch up.” You winked causing your other friends except Sam to laugh.

As soon as the classroom was empty you followed through walking up to your teacher. “Professor?” You sweetly asked.

“Miss (Y/L/N), is it?” He knew your name. He knew your name out of hundreds of students.

You nodded. “What can I do for you?”

He smiled. Those dimples.

“I’m struggling sir….I think I need a tutor.”

“Okay, I’ll see what I can do.”

“Sir may I request that you will be my tutor?” He looked at you surprised.

“You are the only person I feel who can actually teach correctly.” You bit your lip.

“I see.” He bit the inside of his cheek. “I have another class around 3, but I’ll be in my office around 4.” He pointed to his office. It was just a small room off the classroom.

“Thank you sir.” You walked out excited, almost like you were skipping.

-

You got ready for your tutor session. You wore a short skirt and flowy crop top.

As soon as you got there, his late class was just leaving.

“Hey Miss (Y/L/N).” You smiled as you walked into the classroom.

“You can just call me (Y/N).”

When you got closer you saw his eyes widen at your outfit. “Okay have a seat.” You sat down in the first row and he took the seat next to you.

It was pretty obvious you didn’t need the tutoring, your grades were always above average but you also felt like you learned a lot from Namjoon.

You were studying with him for a half hour now and you only got as far as little hints of sexual action, like flipping your hair, biting your lip, touching up your leg but nothing seemed to crack. He wasn’t interested. You weren’t sure in general or because of the student-teacher rule.

As you were packing your stuff, you were actually curious about him in general. “Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.” He put his stuff in his bag.

“Just curious of how old you are because you look too young to be a teacher, yet a college professor.” You smirked. He looked at you, then down blushing.

“I’m 24.” He got up from the desk. “I graduated school pretty early.”

“So are you like a genius.” You bit your lip again.

He laughed. “I don’t know, I guess you can say that.”

“Thank you for helping me, tomorrow same time?”

“Sure.”

-

“How did it go?” Joy asked.

“He’s a tough one to crack.” You thought.

“Is there finally a guy that you can’t get?” Sam said sarcastically.

“Oh no, just need a few more sessions.” You smirked.

“Your nuts.”

-

And it did, it’s been a week since you started studying with Namjoon. You felt like he was slowly getting more distracted by your teasing. You were also getting impatient, you were holding yourself for him, it’s been a month since you last had sex.

“How do you say this?” You pointed to some random word you saw in the English book.

“Otorhinolaryngologist.” He said perfectly in English.

“How about this word.” As you leaned over, you purposely dropped your phone in front of your desk.

You got up retrieving your phone and bent over away from him to pick it up. Risky move, you thought. You made sure to wear an extremely short skirt so when you bent over, he could clearly see your lace panties.

When you made your way over to your desk he look flushed. He looked at his watch getting up.

“I think that’s all we have time for today.” He walked over to his desk inside his office part of the classroom.

You made it to the door frame leaning on the door. “What’s wrong, it’s only been 20 minutes?”

“I realized I forgot to take my dog out this morning.” You laughed from his failed attempt to lie. He clearly said the first thing to pop into his head.

“I thought you were a genius and you come up with that.” You smirked.

“What do you mean?” He questioned.

You walked up to his desk closer. “You don’t want to admit that there is something here.” You were only millimeters away.

You put your hand on his shoulder to push him down in his chair. “No one will know.”

As you straddled his lap, you immediately started kissing his neck. You can tell he was nervous, but he wasn’t stopping you.

You rocked your hips to create some friction. You can feel his length getting harder underneath you. “Have you ever done it with a student before?”

Just then he pushed you off, causing you to sit on his desk that was behind you. He placed himself in between your legs and brought his lips to yours aggressively. You wrapped your legs around his waist to bring him closer.

You could feel the thin layer between your legs already soaked. You moaned when he slide his hand up your shirt.

He stopped out of the blue, keeping his forehead aligned with yours. You were both breathing heavy from the quick sexual tension. “This is wrong.” He closed his eyes.

“No it’s not…your not that much older then me.” You laughed. “Who cares about title’s.”

You started to tug on his belt to unbuckle it. “Fuck it.” He kissed you hard and desperately. He was the best kiss you ever had. Experienced, like you wanted.

You finished unbuckling his belt, pulling his zipper down. You reach your hand through the opening of his slacks, rubbing him outside of his boxer briefs. He tugged on the bottom of your shirt and stopped kissing you for a second to pull it up.

You started to rub your hand quicker causing him to moan as he kissed your neck. You needed him.

You went ahead and pulled your panties down to signal you needed him right now. You grabbed a condom from your bag and ripped the wrap open. You watched him get himself ready for you. You rolled on the condom making him squirm a bit.

As he lined himself up with you, you wrapped your legs around his waist bringing him closer.

“Fuck.” You quietly moaned as soon as he pushed inside of you. His size was not what you were expecting, but the pain was tolerable. He started thrusting into you before you were ready. You leaned your back on his desk as he pounded into you. You never felt more alive. You watched as the rocking of the desk kept knocking off pictures, books, etc.

You grabbed on to the edge of the desk, to hold on from his rapid pace. You grabbed the end of his tie bringing him closer so you can embrace him with a kiss. You kissed him immensely, feeling the butterflies in your stomach. A few more thrust and you could feel the ecstasy flooding through your head to your toes. You were going to release any second.

You can tell he was close from his sloppy movements. He stood up from kissing you and held your hips down on the desk. He slowed down his pace but instead pulled out slowly and then jerked himself back in quickly. The pleasure sent you over the edge immediately, feeling your toes go numb. This was the best orgasm you ever had.

You were a moaning mess as your orgasms was passing through. Your sweet sounds had Namjoon finally reaching his climax, you felt his warm liquid release into the condom. You tried to steady your breathing as you laid on his desk. When you looked up at Namjoon he was tired as well. You watched him as he pulled out of you and tossing the condom in the trash.

As he pulled his pants back up, you also got your underwear back on and started to place his things back on his desk. “Hide the evidence.” You smirked.

“This doesn’t leave this room.” He looked at you.

“What if I wanted to go to your house.” You bit your lip.

“I’ll let you know.” He surprised you by pulling you into a kiss. It was slow and tender. It was beautiful.

You knew you didn’t want this to end here once like you usually do. You wanted to keep seeing him. You had fallen for your teacher and it was forbidden.

-

The next day you went to class with your friends like usual. “So how did it go?” Jenny asked just as you saw Namjoon enter the classroom. You blushed as you watched him walk up to you.

“You left this here yesterday.” He smiled. He handed you your notebook, when you opened it you noticed a sticky note attached to the first page.

-’Meet me here tonight at 7’-

Followed by an address. You could tell it was a nearby location. You looked up at him, he smirked at you as he turned around towards the board.

“You guys really did it?” Joy interrupted your thoughts.

You blushed looking at the note again. “It was amazing.”

-

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Just Kisses

Plot: It had been at least a week since you had shared a kiss with your best friend, but nothing between you two seemed to change, except for your platonic feelings towards him.

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, (slight)Angst, Tattooist au!

Notes: Final part to Ink and Kisses. So many people were asking, so I decided to deliver. I’m glad you guys liked the first part, TBH I was a little unsure of it because it was my first time doing a tattooist au. Hope you enjoy this one! 1,852 Words

Part 1 | Part 2(FINAL)

You couldn’t concentrate in class. The professor was lecturing on and on about god knew what, whilst you just doodled on one side of your notebook. You weren’t half as good as Jungkook, but it was something. 

Oh, Jungkook.

It didn’t take much time to realize you had actually felt something during that kiss. Right after you had left his apartment, you ran all the way back to your dorm just to get rid of the sudden burst of energy. It was all you had on your mind after that – even more, actually. 

What if you had kept kissing him? What if you had kissed him again??

“Fucking hell..” 

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Doxology (M)

Summary: You and a fellow churchgoer spend Easter Sunday sinning and sharing a secret.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut, light fluff and angst

Word Count: 6,372

Warning: Dom!Jungkook, sexual themes, fingering, rough sex, anal play, creampie, dirty talk, sacrilegious dialogue, excessive sinning in church, mocking religious practices, profanity, one-way trip to Hell

A/N: This is probably not the kind of thing a devout person should read. It’s pretty offensive and I’m proud of it. Don’t say I didn’t warn you!

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