(M) Body Service

(M) Body Service

Jungkook x Female Reader Smut | 1.3K | Oral and penetrative sex, scratching Jungkook promised you a bath with full body service.

Two Thirds Jungkook thinks, plucking all the flowers that are no longer perfect from the arrangement in the entryway. It’s the best level to fill the tub. On his way to the bathroom, he stops to check the thermostat, giving it a few clicks up to make sure you’ll stay warm enough.

Turning the handles, he eyes them, guessing the magic combination that will get the water just under too hot. While it runs, he pushes up his sleeves and examines himself in the mirror, smoothing back his silky black ink hair before gathering your favorite products. No detail has escaped him. An extra bottle of your preferred wine and too many heavy, smooth to the touch towels aren’t things you could find fault with. Right before retrieving you, Jungkook adds in a generous pour of bath oil, swirling his arm through to mix it, and floats the petals from his selected blooms on the surface.

Both glasses of wine are in one of his hands and his silvery voice is filled with possibility. “Here to make good on my promise.”

Jungkook follows behind you, warm brown eyes fixed to your silhouette. The way your hips move when you walk, the way your back curves when you pull off your shirt- these keep him from noticing you’ve left a trail of clothes behind for him to pick up. Last to leave are your powder pink lace panties, an item Jungkook helps off after sliding to his knees behind you, trailing kisses down your backside that chase one of his favorite pairs of transparent delicacies.

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Tie

Genre: Smut with Jungkook x Female Reader (Y/N)

Warnings: Slight spit kink and that’s about it.

Summary: Smut. Just smut. That’s all you need to know.

References: Where do we go from here by G.Soul

Word count: 609 words

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You’ve never felt like this before. You’ve done this with each other, but not like this. This is something quite different.

Every thrust into you is making you bend to his whim. Your head burying itself into the mattress as his hands caress your skin, delicately grasping at your hips. He’s practically on top of you, skin to skin as he moulds his body with yours. Your bodies misted in sweat. His dark hair stranding from the sweat on his brow while he attacks your neck.

He’s murmuring in your ear but with your heart pounding so loud you can barely hear him until he’s lifting your legs around his waist, perfecting the friction deliciously. The heat between you so hot you can taste the salt as you devour his neck, tracing your hands up his muscular back feeling them ripple and flex under your fingertips.

As soon as your fingers are in his hair, he groans into the pillow beside you. Moving with fever to your lips, desperate to taste you. You feel him rake his hair back but it falls forward, tickling your face as the strands brush against your skin. 

He hums against your lips as your fingers hold his hair back for him, exposing his forehead except for a few stray strands until the length dissipates from your hands and falls forward once more.

Jungkook lifts himself from you, resting on his knees not once leaving your body. His hands in his hair pulling it back, grabbing your now lost hair tie from the pillow beside you. The black hair tie hangs between his teeth while he roughly combs his hair back with his fingers, your pussy clenching around him to remind him you’re here. 

He throws you a smirk. One that alludes to danger if you continue to tease him, his one hand around his gathered hair. Shorter lengths falling around his neck and those stuck to his forehead remain as you observe his beauty as he wraps the tie around his palm, tying up his hair into the smallest bun with the other hand.

You roll and lick your lip as you watch him. Sweat beading on his skin, rolling down the contours he’s made as he kneels like a god above you. You involuntarily clench with every dark look he cares to grace you with while he tightens the hair tie in place.

“You shouldn’t do that sweetheart,” you’re quickly pulled from your thoughts and into the room as he leans on his elbow above you, his other hand on your chin. His thumb rubs against your bottom lip, swollen from kisses and red from bites.

You poke your tongue out licking the tip of his thumb as his eyes widen, slowly thrusting to remind you where you’re still joined. The brush against your bundle of nerves throws your head back, mouth wide as he pushes his thumb inside.

You begin to suck his thumb, tongue lashing around it as he picks up the pressure, still sensuously slow but passionate. Keeping you on the edge with every hip roll he submits you to. His eyes roll in pleasure as he feels your tongue wrap about his thumb, a groan elicits from his throat.

He pulls his thumb away from your mouth to rub the spit covered pad across your hardening nipple. Hearing you whimper from his touch, Jungkook quickly replaces the loss of his thumb between your lips with his tongue in a kiss.

“You. Are. Going. To. Kill. Me,” he growls between kisses. His tongue roaming and tasting every inch of you as you writhe 

“The feeling is mutual, Jeon Jungkook.”

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writers:

break up your paragraphs. big paragraphs are scary, your readers will get scared

fuuuuck epithets. “the other man got up” “the taller woman sat down” “the blonde walked away” nahhh. call them by their names or rework the sentence. you can do so much better than this (exception: if the reader doesn’t know the character(s) you’re referring to yet, it’s a-okay to refer to them by an identifying trait)

blunette is not a thing

new speaker, new paragraph. please.

“said” is such a great word. use it. make sweet love to it. but don’t kill it

use “said” more than you use synonyms for it. that way the use of synonyms gets more exciting. getting a sudden description of how a character is saying something (screaming, mumbling, sighing) is more interesting that way.

if your summary says “I suck at summaries” or “story better than summary” you’re turning off the reader, my dude. your summary is supposed to be your hook. you gotta own it, just like you’re gonna own the story they’re about to read

follow long sentences w short ones and short ones w long ones. same goes for paragraphs

your writing is always better than you think it is. you just think it’s bad because the story’s always gonna be predicable to the one who’s writing it

i love u guys keep on trucking

“He seems too quiet to be the child of Jackson Wang.”

Your gaze moves from your sleeping son to the figure at the door, the last person you expected to see.

“Jinyoung-ah, I didn’t know you’d be here.”

He smiles and your heart breaks a little at the sight of how broken it looks. He comes near, eyes on the small bundle nestled in your arms.

“I asked Jackson if I could come by, see the new baby. He was ecstatic, of course.”

You chuckle, “He’s been showing this one off to every person that steps in here.”

“…can I hold him?”

It takes you a second but you nod and soon enough, the man you once pledged your life to was holding a child you had with someone else. Jinyoung can only stare, eyes a bit glazed over and the baby opens his eyes and yawns at him. You watch them both, wondering what life would’ve been like if different decisions were made.

“The wife didn’t join?”

He looks up, “No, our eldest had a bit of cold so she said she’d stay behind.”

Before you can say anything back, he’s up and handing your son back to you.

“I should go.”

You don’t try to stop him and watch him walk to the door. Hand on the handle, he turns back.

“I’m happy you’re happy.”

You don’t say anything back and then he’s gone.

You’re welcome @parkhabits xx

pairing: jeon jungkook | female reader genre: fluff | light smut | husband!jungkook word count: 1.2k

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― in between wine parties and saturday morning breakfast at the country club, you can’t keep  yourself from falling for jeon jeongguk’s charms, even though he’s your father’s golf caddy at said club, and you’ll definitely be disowned if you’re found in his company.

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“And then she said she doesn’t have a smaller size.”

Jihyo scoffs, looking at you from across the table as you bite down on your inner cheek, lips threatening to break out in a full smile. From the glint in her dark eyes, you can tell she’s either having the same struggle as you or the champagne is finally getting to her. Every Saturday morning, you and her place the same bet, and you usually win, as there is nothing Jihyo loves to laugh at more than snobby rich kids making fools out of themselves to appear superior.

Now that you really think about it, though, you ponder as you take a sip out of your own glass and let the rosé liquid burn your throat, it must be a tad hypocritical for those around you.

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