Cool Sleepy Boy

cool sleepy boy

I am not your strongest soldier

“You never believe me! If I told you right now that I love you, would you even believe me?” + best friend Jeongguk + you’re out at the bars (pre covid obvi) and maybe get into a dumb banter before someone drops the info on the other??? Or if you have any other ideas ofc!! Just wanna help you get inspired, ++ I love your writing and missed you!!🥺🥰💕

Hope you’re doing well!!💕

pairing: jeon jeongguk x reader

genre: fluff, slight angst, f2l, non-idol au

word count: 1.6k

a/n: omg this was from forever ago but i was going through my asks in search for some inspiration and this was it! i changed the prompt up a little bit but the message remains the same, i hope you enjoy!

“Yah, Jeon Jeongguk!” you called him out over the loud music, turning your face away from him in a poor attempt of hiding from him.

“What?” he smiled teasingly.

“Stop staring at me!”

Jeongguk chuckled, tilting his head and intently staring at you, in a way that had your knees shaking in a heartbeat. “You just look way too beautiful tonight”.

There it was again. Beautiful. That one word he had already pronounced six times that night — you had counted.

And once again, your answer was a shake of your head; eyes slightly rolling and a shy, incredulous smile curving up the corners of your lips.

That was all it took for Jeongguk’s previous smile to be erased.

He wanted to believe you had just not heard him — the music was too damn loud after all, as expected from a pub. Then again, it was precisely because of the current volume of the music, that he had made sure to raise his voice just enough for you to hear.

You had heard. He knew that. There was no way you had not when he was sitting right next to you. So, why the hell were you ignoring him when it was the sixth time that night he had called you beautiful?

Maybe you were just uncomfortable by that particular word. But you were his best friend, he knew you, and he knew you loved compliments with your life. It was as if you craved them. However, for some reason he could not put his finger on, when said compliments came from his mouth, you would just shake it off.

Placing his hand on top of yours, which lied on the table your group of friends was in, he managed to catch your attention — eyes snapping up at him in surprise, yet not removing your hand from his gentle touch.

“You look beautiful” he repeated. Louder this time, eyes intently on yours as he pronounced each word.

Again, a shy smile and a shake of your head.

“You really do, though” one of your friends agreed from the other side of the table.

“Aw, thank you” you smiled genuinely.

You have got to be kidding him.

Missing Jeongguk’s touch as he removed his hand from yours, you turned your head back to him, not being able to keep yourself from frowning at the sight of his sudden serious semblance.

“What’s wrong?” you wondered.

Jeongguk shrugged, looking away and taking a sip from his drink to avoid giving you a proper answer.

“Jeongguk-ie…” you looked for his hand, only getting to touch the back of it for a small second before he pulled it away, almost making it seem like your mere touch was burning him. “Did I say something wrong?”

Poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue, he shook his head no — not even a second going by before he stood up. “I’m going to take some air”.

Quickly excusing yourself from your friends as you watched him walk away towards the exit, you followed right after him. “Yah, Jeongguk-ah!”

Once outside, with the cold air of the night hitting your until then warm body and the music no longer keeping you from having a proper conversation, you reached for his hand, pulling him towards you with one swift movement — not knowing if you had done the right thing by following him, given the cold stare he was looking at you with felt colder than the night itself.

“What?” he spat.

“Why are you suddenly mad at me?”

“Does it matter?” he snorted. “It’s not like you’d believe me anyway”.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” your eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

“I’ve been telling you you look beautiful the entire night and all you’ve done is shake your head like I’m talking nonsense” he pointed out. “Yet it takes Junhee to say it one time, for you to go all ‘aw, thank you so much, you’re so sweet’ to him”.

“I do not talk like that” you called him out on the way his voice had turned a higher pitch to resemble yours. “And I did not say that”.

“Is that really all you got from what I just said?” he scoffed. “Why is it so difficult to take a compliment from me but so easy to do so when anyone else does it? We’re best friends, if anything shouldn’t it be the other way around?”

You shook your head, lowering it so you wouldn’t have to look at him anymore. “You’re drunk, Jeongguk”.

“No, I’m not! Is that what this is all about?” his eyebrows furrowed as he took a step towards you. “Because I’ve only had two drinks so far and I’ve been telling you you look beautiful ever since I picked you up earlier tonight. You’re gonna need a better excuse than that”.

You sighed, focusing your eyes on his once again. “You just… don’t mean it”.

“What?”

“We’ve been friends for years now and we’ve always joked around giving each other compliments…” you explained. “And even flirting sometimes”.

“And even then you wouldn’t react the way you do now” he pointed out. “I’ve always meant every compliment I’ve given you, whether we were joking around or not. You know that. I don’t get what’s changed”.

“Nothing’s changed” you said, quite defensively. “It’s just that lately you’ve been calling me beautiful a lot, and I know you mean it just like that. In a playful way, like you always have”.

“I’m not playing around, Y/N” he promised. “I told you, I’ve always meant every single compliment I’ve said to you. And lately I’ve meant it more than ever, I’m not joking around”.

“But that’s the thing!” you threw your head back in exasperation. “It’s starting to feel way too real to me but I know deep down you are saying it just like a friend”.

“I’m not saying it just like a friend!” he argued. “That’s the whole point”.

You stood there in silence, staring up at him as he came closer to you — just enough for you to take a step back and feel your body lightly hit the wall.

“You don’t mean that”.

“Oh, my God!” he threw his head back, running his hands down his face as he tried to put himself together. “You never believe me! I tell you you are beautiful, you don’t. I tell you I’m not saying it as a friend, you don’t” his eyes squinted into what looked like a glare. “If I told you right now that I love you, as more than a best friend, would you even believe me?”

You felt your body tremble at his words, feeling uncertain yet needing to hear him say those words. “You… love me?”

“Would you believe me if I said it?” he pushed it.

“I would have to hear it coming from your mouth first”.

Jeongguk bit his bottom lip. Knowing you, his best friend, way too much, he knew those three words alone wouldn’t be enough to convince you. So, coming closer to you and internally thanking the fact that you could not take another step back, he leaned in just enough for his nose to brush against yours.

Feeling your breathing become heavier at the closeness of his face with yours, he looked into your eyes for any sign of you wanting to run away from him and what you knew he would do next.

When you did not move an inch away from him, however, he placed his warm fingers around your neck — not to make it harder for you to breathe, but to keep you from moving when his mouth collided with yours.

That was all it took for you to understand he meant it.

And when your arms wrapped around his neck to pull him closer and deepen the kiss, trying to fight your smile after his tongue had ever so softly massaged yours, he knew you felt the exact same way he did.

“I love you” he murmured against your lips, forcing himself to look away from them and stare into your eyes instead.

You smiled. Genuinely. Just like you always did whenever someone said something sweet to you. Just like you always used to when he would say something sweet to you. Only, this time, your eyes seemed to shine brighter than they ever had.

“Would you believe me if I said I love you, too?” you murmured.

“Mm… I’m not sure” he sighed over dramatically. “Maybe if you said it and then kissed me the same way you did seconds ago, I could consider it…”

You rolled your eyes, a sweet smile curving up your lips as your fingertips drew gentle circles on the nape of his neck. “I love you”.

Jeongguk smiled, resting his forehead on yours. “Like more than a best friend?”

“Like more than a best friend” you confirmed.

“Will you kiss me now so I can try and believe you?”

“You’re such an ass” you laughed, shoving him slightly off, only to have him grab your waist and pull you towards him right away.

“You want me to believe you but you’re only insulting me and I am still not feeling your lips on m—”

Yup… Just like he thought, he believed you. Not like he actually needed you to kiss him for him to do so, but fuck, did it feel so damn good to have your mouth softly moving against his.

The best part of it all, though? After all this time, you finally believed him. And he would make sure from now on you always did.

how am I supposed to live and breathe normally after seeing this?? HOW?!

WORKOUT Jungkook

Summary

Midnight at the gym was empty, nonetheless, the only thing keeping him from fucking you right then and there cameras. Then again he could replay the memory of drilling you in the locker room.

Established relationship au! Gym au!

wc: 3k

Warnings: smut, pwp, muscular kook, sweating, needy reader, thick reader, oral, public sex, jungkook is an ass man, mirror fucking, tattoo jungkook, squirting, wall sex, ridding, cream pies, milking, verbal jungkook, ass grabbing,

Jungkook slowly lifted the dumb and pulsed the studdle movement before putting it back down. Going again he grunted softly as his muscles flexed due to the added weight. Watching on the side lines, you smiled seeing how buff he’s already gotten in a months time. Although he was already quiet muscular, you could never understand why he constantly pushed his boundaries. Starting, he caught your gaze and smiled. Looking away slightly flushed, you crossed your legs.

It was supposed to be a cute little workout session in his apartment, but the way his muscles flexed when lifting the weights made your heart do flips. Not to mention he was wearing a fitted shirt to increase the much he burned that day as you wore gym leggings and a sports bra, that matched the color of his gym clothes. Even if you weren’t the type to go to the gym and work out, you still had gym clothes which was odd in his eye. The only reason you never went was because you never understood the machines or how to properly use them.

Smiling as he looked into the mirror and did his last rep.

“If you wanna play music you can, nobody comes here night,” he told, placing the weights down snd doing to the bars. Nodding, you got up and went to see if you could find an audio jack that matched your phone and once finding one, you plugged in some music. Dancing softly as your favorite song came on, you didn’t notice your tall and muscular boyfriend was dancing up behind you.

As his hands naked around your waist and chin rest on your shoulder, you breathed out in happiness. After leaving kisses on your neck, he went back to the bars. Turning around and leaving your phone plugged in, trusting nobody comes in here, you then walked to him.

“Can I try?” You asked excitedly. He nodded and you tried jumping up to reach the handle bars. Laughing, he took out powder and caught you in the air as you jump.

“Silly you need powder or your hurt those pretty hands of yours.” he told, as you huffed and whined. After he put you down, you powdered your hands and tried to jump up. Still couldn’t. Meanwhile jungkook from behind watched your ass giggle as you jumped, not noticing you struggling not caring either. After a while and a lick of his lips, he slapped your ass hard causing a loud slap. Rubbing it softy you jokingly pushed him, without a second to think he grabbed both of your wrists and pushed you against the mirror.

“I don’t think you wanna do that baby, not when I out do you in strength,” he muttered, as you gulped softly and knees weaken in fear. You knew you could never out do him in strength or speed, but the thought of him pushing your legs open right now filled both of your minds instantly. Instead, he brought your hands around his neck and he told you to jump. Not trusting him this once, he snicker and sighed.

“You don’t wanna reach the bar?” He lied, wrapping his hands your waist.

“I do, but you have that devlish look in your eyes Mr. Jeon” you told, reaching up to kiss his lips. Smirking a bit he nodded and grabbed a handful of your ass, slapping one side until he felt it was enough. Giggling, you soon felt wetness when he eyed your body up snd down.

“Well then, I’ll let you enjoy the view of me then,” he told, kissing your lips once more before walking away to the bars you couldn’t reach. Going back to sit down, you watched him powder his hands and begin doing pull-ups. The catch was every time he did it, his shirt rolled up his chest giving you a clear sweating jungkook before he decided to fully take his shirt off.

Throwing it to the ground he began getting into it, grunting as he tried holding onto the bar and crossing his legs. Your eyes watched, if not concentrated on the sound and the way his muscles flexed when he did so. You focused so much, you slightly moaned unaware from the scenery. Hearing, he stopped and began doing pushups. He knew how much you enjoyed his verbal noises from very intimate times, so to slightly stimulate your sense he did the ultimate move. One handed Pushups.

Breathing out heavily, he did a few one-handed push-ups. You on the other hand glanced in horny. You watched the way his body moved, the way his hair hung from the side of his face. Fuck it was enough to beg to make you fuck you against the wall. So much so, you zoned out a bit just thinking of your legs spread open wide and his large cock pounding you as his hands covered your mouth and with one final loud grunt he stopped. Slowly you came back to reality, slowly you felt the already wet feeling down there expand. Slowly as he began to do lightweight bench presses you began to lose it.

You lost it after the second push and tired grunt that came out his mouth. You walked over and sat on his lap, closely to his crotch. He noticed and placed the bar on the rack. “Yes?” He replied.

“I wanna do the press-up bar now” you demanded, pointing to the highly placed bar. Nodding, you got up hoping he got the hint, and walked over to the bar. Walking over, you re-powdered your hands and on the count of three, he helped you jump to reach it. You jumped, but he took you too high snd you ended up sitting your soaked crotch on his face. Luckily he caught on quickly and told you to hold onto the bar. Confused but scared of the height you held on. He ducked his way out as your muscles held on tightly, just so he could quickly take off your shoes and your lower bottom half. Speedily, he put his head back there and kissed your crouch, taking in your natural aroma

“Jungkook?” You said coy. Ignoring you, he held your legs on his bare broad shoulders and licked around until he could find the sweet spot. Morning you warned him you were getting weak, in which he told you to muster strength. You tried as your pussy clenched around his tongue teasing your entrance and then some. Moaning some more, he pressed his nose into you and moved it around some feeling your wetness spread on his face.

After holding you and helping you down he immediately took his lips and connected them to yours pushing you to the wall in urgency. Your lips reacted, catching a moan of his in your throat as your hands rubbed around his sweats in need. You rubbed and softly jerked his length before he pushed your hands away and turned you around, pushing your chest to the mirror. Coming closer to your neck, he nibbled softly around the base, up snd around your shoulder blades. Whilst doing so, he rubbed his hardning erection around your ass grinding it a bit against it as he marked your back, leaving light bruises as he did.

“Mm I could fuck you against this mirror baby!” he paused groaning to the clear image of you bent over on him was shown. “Fuck, I want that baby!” he moaned roughly, pulling his lower half off and teasing his cock by your entrance.

“Please~” you begged softly, forgetting you were still in a public setting. Kissing your upper back some more, he took off your bra and put it with the rest of your clothes as his hand suddenly glued to your chest and began massaging then in circles. Softly you closed your eyes and moved your head back as a faint feeling of pleasure shot through your back and to your womb. “Fuck!~” You breathed out, as his lips made it around to your neck once more before, stopping and rubbing his cock on your heat.

“Tell me if it hurts baby,” he told, as you nodded. Biting your lip, he slowly pressed his tip-in and moved closer to your ass as he pushed in farther. Moaning his name quietly, he moved your arms above your head which was resting softly on the mirror. Gripping your waist, he slowly began thrusting.

“Baby liked today huh?” He teased, spreading your legs open a bit more or tapping them to open them. You nodded, looking back as your boyfriends larger than life’s cock deep in your gut causing moans to escape. Humming in pleasure, he softly thrusted his hips in and out watching you take only 3/4th of his cock in. As your body warmed up, you took deep breathes to try and accommodate his size.

“Relax baby, you don’t have to rush do fast” he reassured, rubbing your back as he tried holding back on slamming your tight cunt into that mirror. After a few minutes and him thrusting, it seemed like your body just wants budging and he was getting more then unpatient.

“Fuck, I don't think I take it any longer!” he groaned, slamming his hips roughly into you as you moaned loudly without thought. He continued his rather harsh pace as you pressed yourself away from the mirror. Pushing your back down more, you watched him close his eyes and bit his lip. That was until you arched your back a little and caused him release a deep nasty hungry mosn from his mouth. You still moaning in pleasure from the sight, clenched accidently which caused him to jolt forward and hold one hand on your shoulder to push himself deeper.

“Fuck yes!” he repeated, as your ass bounced back on him and your mouth not being able to close open as he hit the most pleasurable sot besides the obvious in you. Your cervix. With the long-awaited and well deserved building feeling, your eyes opened seeing white as your climax starting approaching closer.

“JUNGKOOK IM-” your orgasm stopped you as you moaned more seeing his head go back in pleasure.

“Fuck don’t cum baby, you’re gonna send me into overdrive!” He moaned deeply, going harder in you which ultimately causing your body to clench hard trying to stop the unstoppable. Cumming with no choice, you moaned his name in utter ecstasy throwing your head back becoming instantly weak in your knees. He on the other hand filled the room with pelvis slamming against your sss roughly, reaching his and not wanting to stop which in hindsight sent you into a deep overdose of pleasure. So much so, wetness started coming out your body with full force as he hit a certain spot. You couldn’t look down but you certainly knew there was a pool of your arousal underneath him as he continued.

“Fuck yes baby, fuck that’s so wet” he groaned loudly, opening his eyes and looking down at the mirror to see the not so little miss he helped you produce. Proud and more turned on he gripped your breast and kept going, holding back on his release the best as he could. His cock was feeling the most pleasure he’s felt since the last time he’s fucked you this good which was only less than a month ago. He loved hearing your cries of his name as he went even deeper in your gut, so much so he begged you to keep moaning his name over and over till he was ready to cum.

“Baby, yes- Yes-YES! GOD IM GONNA CUM IN YOU” he yelled giving you a few deep thrusts before a constant groan came out with the warm feeling of cum entered your body with a few deep breaths and leftover grunts before cumming once more on your leg as pulled out. Softly he pulled out and sat on the bench near the mirror as you followed, immediately you got on your knees and licked the dripping cum from his softly limp length as he twitched in overstimulated. He rubbed your cheeks and watched you lick him clean, moaning due to the flavor snd smell of his sweaty aching body.

He smiled breathing hard and just allowed you to suck until you didn’t want to anymore, cleaning him out. Milling him clean as he rubbed your head and smiled softly. After a few minutes of resting and your head just softly kissing his inner thighs, he rubbed his member softly on your face signaling he was hard again. You raised a brow and he shrugged. Nodding, you softly anchored yourself up with the bench and he helped you sit down on his length.

This time you were more sensitive and things felt a bit painful at the beginning, but after he helped guide your hips you began moaning softly in his kiss as his hands rubbed your back softly. Looking him in his eye, he mouthed “kiss me~” in which you kissed him back softly wrapping your hands around his neck playing with his hair riding him till he wanted you to catch your release. He bounced your hips on him, marking your chest with kisses. Loving the shape and size of your breast, he sucked on your nipples and kept doing so as he sent pleasure to your womb automatically. He held you back, letting you ride yourself to another deeply felt orgasm. After coming down you pecked his lips and kissed his neck harshly grinding down on him slowly as you moved your hips in circles as he moaned your name in complete blessed out pleasure.

“Mm fuck!” He cursed, before releasing yet another load into you before bringing your noses together and letting your lips instantly connect with his.

Arm riding is a thing right?