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SERIES RELEASE DATE: 2/21/2021

[ SEQUEL TO PERFECTLY WRONG ]

summary: as you and taehyung start to build your life together post graduation, things become more complicated than what you expected it to be. while taehyung struggles with his inner demons, you’ve become the sole supporter, the pillar, juggling different jobs to keep you two afloat. your love for each other has been put to the test as your relationship continues to face hurdles - hurdles that have you questioning whether or not your relationship will make it through.

pairing: reader x fiancé!kth

genre: post grad au, established relationship au | fluff, angst, smut

warnings: unprotected sex, oral sex, hickeys, mentions of unhealthy coping mechanisms, cussing / mature language, dirty talking, mentions of insecurities, jealousy, fighting, alcohol consumption, smoking, verbal attacks, anger outbursts, physical outbursts, etc. (individual warnings for each chapter will be included)

note: *important - this is a sequel to perfectly wrong, and takes place after drabble 12, which is linked in the summary. this is purely fictional and was created out of imaginary ideas. this is not a real portrayal of any of the characters involved. this fic is a little heavy on alcohol consumption and unhealthy coping mechanisms and may include some verbal attacks, so if you are triggered, please do not continue on. i apologize in advance. i do not condone any verbal attacking in any way possible.

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↳ cloud nine - part 3 to the ‘perfectly wrong’ series

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🕷️ kinktober — day 14: dom!idol 🕸️

pairing: taehyung (bts) + reader (g/n)

genre: non-idol!au, smut, fluff

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, oral (m receiving) / deepthroating, d/s dynamics, soft dom!taehyung, taehyung calls reader ‘pretty’, lots of praise, mentions of safewords, cum swallowing

word count: ~1.2k

synopsis: your boyfriend wants to try something new, and you’re eager to fulfill his desires

posted: october 14, 2023

Pliant. Obedient. Eager. Attentive. Submissive. That’s exactly how Taehyung liked you to be.

When he met you, he could tell you were good—not just a good person, but good. He pinned you as the type to do as you’re told. The type to listen well. The type to be up for anything. And he loved people like that. They made for fun partners, especially sexually. He was drawn to them. And so, he was drawn to you.

Likewise, you were drawn to his charisma and his demanding presence. It was like he naturally commanded the attention of everyone when he stepped into a room, and it drove you wild. He seemed so powerful, without even trying.

You two hit it off almost immediately. Something in the two of you just seemed to click when you were together, like a match catching flame. It was evident in the way you kissed each other. The way you entangled yourselves. The fiery passion in which you made love, every single time. He loved putting you in your place, and you had no problem fulfilling his every demand. You were eager to try anything with him, even things you had never done with anyone else. In fact, you were even more excited to do new things because you felt so safe with him. Taehyung was many things, but he was always considerate of your boundaries, your feelings, and your input. Still, you put full faith in him.

For instance, as he was finished eating you out one night, you had offered to return the kindness. And of course he accepted, but he had an idea.

“Can we try something out?” he asked, though he knew you would nod zealously in agreement to nearly anything he proposed. Which you did. “Lie down on the bed for me, with your head at the edge.”

You hesitated for only a moment before setting in motion. You moved from your position lying against the pillows to lying horizontally on the bed, your head at the edge of the sheets, just like he asked. You waited patiently, listening to the rustling sounds of your boyfriend undressing a few feet away. When he was done, he emerged above you, and you could hear his hand moving along his erected length slowly. Your thighs pressed against each other in anticipation for what he had in store.

“I’m gonna have you move up some more,” he spoke in that deep, gentle tone that had you willing to go to war for him. His hands were careful in handling your neck and head, adjusting you until your head was hanging off the side of the bed. Your face was a mere foot away from his groin. Your mouth watered at the sight of his cock so close to you. You wanted him in your mouth so bad, but you had to wait until he was ready, “How’s that? You okay, pretty?”

“Yes,” you replied softly, and he admired the smooth curves of your neck. It would look so much better once his cock was down your throat.

“What’s the safeword?” he asked you every time you tried anything new or rough.

“Red.”

“And if you can’t speak?”

“Pinch your thigh.”

“Good. Are you ready?”

You affirmed that you were, and then your tummy was practically performing in the Olympics the way it flipped. You watched him fist his erection, just waiting for the chance to have it to yourself. Luckily, he didn’t leave you hanging for too long. He shifted closer to you, and you instinctively stuck your tongue out. He was so close; you swore you could taste him already.

“That’s it, open wide for me.”

The corners of your mouth stretched as wide as they could, and you let your tongue rest on your bottom lip. Taehyung fed the tip of his cock between your lips, a shaky hiss leaving his gritted teeth as your tongue immediately began to lick at it. He whispered for you to hold on, let him get all the way in. So you did as you were told (like you always did) and you backed off, taking deep breaths through your nose as he sunk further and further into your mouth. Eventually, he pressed against the back of your throat, and he let out a sigh of gratification. Perfect.

“You’re doing good, _______.”

Your heart skipped a beat.

His hips ever-so-slowly began to shift back and forth as he fucked your mouth. He moved slowly, carefully, more gentle than he usually was when you deepthroated him, because he knew this new position was a little more difficult. The angle wasn’t the same as how you usually sucked him off, so he was just being a bit more cautious. The last thing he wanted was to hurt you.

He pumped in and out of you with his lip caught between his teeth, trying not to lose himself in the warm, wet pleasure of your mouth. Heaven, that’s what it felt like. Like he had lived a charitable life and was being blessed at the pearly gates that were your lips. His resolve was slipping slowly but surely, and he had to check himself when he found he was becoming a little rough in his movements. One glance at your hands fisting the sheets beside your hips had him slowing instantly.

“Are you okay, love?” he cooed through bated breath, nearly coming to a halt. But you gave a thumbs up with one hand, and a smile graced his lips. My little trooper, he thought. He rewarded you with a soothing caress of your tits, knowing you loved when he played with them.

You moaned around him, causing a domino effect as a lustful whimper subsequently fell from his tongue.

“Taking it so well. You deserve the world, you know that?” he asked, bucking his hips carefully. His eyes trailed from your chest to your throat where he could see the faintest outline of his cock thrusting under your skin. His eyelids fluttered, and his breath hitched, “I’m gonna give you the world one day.”

Your stomach was in knots but you weren’t quite sure if it was from the butterflies or the arousal. Either way, you wanted nothing more than for him to cum. To return the pleasure he always gave you.

“Fuck, where have you been all my life?” he questioned, knowing you couldn’t respond but even if you did, your reply would fall on deaf ears. He was focused on one thing only and that was cumming down your throat. Painting your tongue with his essence. Watching you swallow it—all of it.

And then it was happening. His abdomen flexed and his body went still as his cock twitched against your tongue. Your eyes screwed shut as you prepared for the jolting sensation of his seed shooting into your mouth. The familiar taste only lingered shortly after you swallowed around his tip before he pulled out of you completely. His chest moved with each heavy breath he took, and he admired the look of your glistening, swollen lips being licked by your tongue. He had to resist the overwhelming temptation to kiss you then. He could wait a few minutes to make out with you while he was pounding into you, showing you just how much he loved and appreciated how good you were for him. Because you were always the best, submissive partner he could ever ask for. And you deserved to know it.

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Tae with impreg link?

this sounded kinda fun and i haven't done something for tae in awhile since cloud 9 is on pause, so i'm gonna take this and run with it.

enjoy, love! hope this is what you were looking for! ♥️

pairing: husband!taehyung x reader

genre: established relationship au, married couple au

words: 2.1k

warnings: just straight pwp. cussing, implied sexual content, unprotected sex, impreg kink, cum eating, orgasm denial, fingering, very slight breast play, multiple orgasms, wrists held (by taehyung's large ass hand), cum stuffing/creampie, big dick taehyung, some dirty talking, very slight clit play, i think thats it?? 

note: it’s 2am, this is unedited and im going to bed!

also, just to be transparent: i'm not taking requests at the moment - i don't openly put it out there because i have a ton of projects to work on already - but i am always more than happy to hear people's ideas for future fics! so please continue to do that ☺️

"Been wanting to get my hands on you all night." Taehyung's breath was hot against your neck as he tosses his keys onto the small console table right at the entry way of your shared loft, hands quick to pull flush against him. One hand grabbed at your jaw, the other traveled down in between your thighs, hiking your tight, black strapless dress up for easier access. He rolls your head to the side roughly, causing you to let out a small whimper as he lowers his lips onto the surface of your skin.

The way his lips feel against your neck— burns, shivers, goosebumps.

His hand his gripping onto the thin fabric of your lace thong, tugging on the band before his fingers go to work on your clothed clit.

"Fuck." You moan, feeling his tongue exploring your neck, subtly sucking, teeth nipping.

To say that you and Taehyung had been incredibly hot and bothered all night would be an understatement. He had the nerve to come down the steps of your loft, smelling like he came straight out of a SAUVAGE by Dior commercial, white dress shirt tucked into those nicely fitted black slacks. His sleeves were rolled up, showing off the veins that lined his arms, and dress shoes were those boots you loved seeing him in. Let's not forget that you had x-ray vision of your man's cock sitting pressed and heavy in those slacks— he was a whole buffet, at that. His short, but wavy black hair fell to the sides of his face, accentuating his features— his pretty eyes, those pretty pink lips, that pretty jawline.

And then you, god, you. Don't even let him get started on you. Black dress, hugging you in all the right places, kissing your every curve. Heels with the straps wrapped around your ankles, jewelry sitting pretty on your wrists, pretty painted nails clutching onto your clutch bag. Scent always leaving a trail of pure seduction wherever you walked.

You two were just going to Hoseok and his fiancé's engagement party. Of course, it was exciting to be around your good, longtime friends. You were the group that could always rely on each other, even after months of not speaking. You could just pick it up right where you left off. However, home sounded like such an amazing option in the following hour or two after the party had started. A few drinks in, you can't help but flirt with your man—nearby and afar. Hands gently traveling down his shirt, playfully tugging at the buttons. Subtle lip bites. Eye contact from across the room. Subtle ass-grabbing. Hand brushing against that heavy cock of his against his slacks. A subtle kiss against the side of your head before he whispers, 'you have no idea what i'm gonna do to you tonight, baby girl.'

It was like you two had just met again. 3 years being married to Taehyung [7 years total of being with him] and he still made you feel butterflies like the very, very beginning. Still had you weak in the knees, still had your pussy throbbing, aching for more of him.

And so yeah, you have no idea what he's gonna do to you tonight— right in this moment. But you were ready to take him, give him all of you just as he had always given you all of him.

He tugs down so hard onto your lace thong you almost feel like you hear them rip in the process.  His finger swipes up and down your folds a couple of times, a groan leaving his lips when he feels how quick your slickness glazes his fingers. He begins slipping one digit, then another into you, mouth slightly slacked open as he watches your face contort in pleasure from behind you. His other hand is still at your jaw, tongue continuing to explore your neck from time to time as he finger fucks you right in the entry way of your loft.

"Taehyung—hmmmgfuck—" You whine. "Gonna make me cum—" He lets out a low growl, teeth biting harshly on his bottom lip when he picks up his pace, the wetness filling the hallway with the most lewd noises you have ever heard before.

"I don't think so." He teases when he feels your walls clench around his fingers. He quickly removes them, smirking and letting out a fucked up, evil chuckle as he turns you around to face him.

"Tae." You whine. "I need to cum, please." You feel so needy, so incredibly weak at how he just stripped you of your orgasm— but you needed more. You craved more.

"And you will. Just not now." He smirks. "Open." He says, slipping his fingers into your mouth to watch you suck on your own juices, tongue twirling freely around his pretty, long fingers. "Taste good, baby?" You nod. "That's my fucking good girl." He removes his fingers from your mouth, instantly swooping you up— legs around his waist, arms wrapped around his neck. You dive in for a kiss, teeth clicking, tongues fighting for dominance, lips on their way to getting bruised and swollen due to the intensity behind every lock, twist and turn of your lips against his.

How Taehyung manages to get you both up the stairs, you don't know, but you're here, getting tossed onto the bed as Taehyung looks at you hungrily. He undoes his shirt, tossing it aside before hovering towards you for another heated kiss. He kicks off his shoes, gets rid if those confining slacks and boxer briefs and tosses them aside before crawling over to you— laying all sexy against the fluffy pillows and sheets. You're about to slip out of your dress before he grabs your wrists and shakes his head.

"I'm fucking you with that dress on, angel." He places a gentle kiss against your chin as he continues to hold your wrists up. You're drooling at the sight of his thick, hardened cock, springing free with every move he makes, tip dripping with pre-cum. He strokes himself with his free hand before he grips at the head, rubbing his tip against your clit, up and down in between your folds. You both let out a moan, still sensitive from all that build up and no release earlier. He finally breaches your entrance with his tip, slowly inching in to adjust to your tightness, to your wetness.

"Goddddamn. Baaaaby." His moans are dragged out and low, deep— just like his cock was inside of you. He takes a moment, letting out a breath as he tilts his head back in pleasure.

"You're so fucking big." You moan, biting onto your bottom lip at how full and content you feel with your man being all up in you the way he is. He starts at a slow pace, hips slowly rolling into yours. Wrists are still held tightly by his hand, even when he lowers himself and starts kissing you, your neck, your collarbone. He pulls the top of your dress down, tonguing your breasts and perked nipples. Your moans of Taehyung's name gets louder and louder, echoing and bouncing off of the walls in your loft. This sets him off, causing him to pick up his pace— finally removing his grip from your wrists so he can spread you wide open and keep your legs pressed against your chest.

"You're so fucking good, babygirl. So good for me and so fucking beautiful." He says. "Gonna give you my fucking babies, you want that?"

"God, yes. Please." You cry.

"Yeah?" He hammers harder into your pussy, causing more whines and whimpers to escape your lips. Taehyung was so good at making you cum with his dick alone, so good at making you beg, cry. "Gonna fill you up so good, fill you up to the brim. Make sure you get every last bit." He groans. "Wanna see you round, belly all swollen. God, fuck." He lets out a lewd moan thinking about you glowing, pregnant and round— carrying his babies.

A fucking angel.

"Yes, yes, yes—I'm gonna cum, please let me cum—" You repeat, crying to the heavens up above as you feel yourself about to snap. He doesn't say anything for a moment, relishing the way your walls constrict around him. So warm, so tight. Yeah, he was gonna fill you up with his babies. You were gonna have his fucking babies.

"Go ahead, baby. I'm not finished with you yet though." He feels your walls pulsating, hearing you scream and cry his name as your back arches in pleasure, trembling while he helps you ride it through. "Yeah, that's it. Such a good girl. So good for me." He praises you as he sits back onto his knees, bringing your hips up to rest on him while your legs rest on his shoulders. He grips onto your thighs tightly, already working his hips against yours. He wants to make sure you feel this deeply, that when he cums, every last drop stays inside of you and doesn't follow him out.

"Oh, fuck." You cry, still sensitive from your first orgasm. This is new for you, and it feels fucking amazing that you can already feel your second orgasm slowly approaching. You feel every bit of Taehyung, every bit like you've never felt before.

"Shit, this feels so good." He lets out a shaky breath, sweat beads forming at his hairline. The shaky breath is followed by a hiss, Tae biting onto his bottom lip as he picks it up a little faster, a little rougher this time.

"Just like that— just like that— Tae, you're gonna make me cum—"

"Hold it, baby. You're gonna cum with me and you're gonna feel every last bit of me drip into you."

"No, I—I don't know if I can— fuck, Tae—"

"Yes you can. I'm close, babygirl." He lets out another breath as he slows a bit, rolling his hips into you. Your hands travel up his veiny arms, nails digging deep into his skin. He regains his energy, now pounding into you— skin against skin, ass cheeks red and hot from the impact of every thrust. You moan, you cry, you let a tear drop or two fall when Taehyung's nails are digging into your thighs. "Shit, gonna cum, baby. Gonna fill you up with my fucking babies, gonna get you pregnant—" Is the last thing he mumbles before he's letting out a loud moan, followed by more curses. When you feel him coat your walls, cock thrusting deeply and slowly to ride out his high, you let yourself go— body trembling once again his grip, Taehyung's name repeated like a mantra.

Fuck.

"God, Tae. " You smile lazily, Taehyung planting soft, feathery kisses against your knee and calf before he's smiling and gently fixing your position. He slowly removes himself from within you, grabbing his head and pushing back any cum that tried escaping from your luscious pussy.

"Yeah?"

"Was so good." You manage to mumble, making him laugh.

"Look at you." He fixes your hair before helping you slip out of the dress and tossing it aside to join his clothes on the floor. "So pretty looking all fucked out."

"Shut the hell up." You playfully roll your eyes as he plops next to you, bringing the covers up to shield majority of your bodies.

"Can't wait until you give me that 'I'm late' text."

"Seriously, babe?" You chuckle.

"Yeah, why the fuck wouldn't I be? I love you, Y/N. Wanna have this family with you." You blush and cup his cheeks, brushing your thumb across his lips before placing a kiss against them.

"I do, too."

"Okay, good cause I stuffed you real good. I'm trying to get this going on the first shot."

"Oh my god, I'm turning over and sleeping." You chuckle.

And it's funny, because he does get it on the first shot. That 'I'm late' text comes the following month or so. That test confirmation also follows shortly after, followed by the morning sickness and the random pickles drizzled in chocolate syrup craving.

You and Taehyung were gonna have these babies.

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PT. 3 TO ‘PW’ & ‘RESTART’ | SERIES RELEASE DATE: 04/09/2021

⟼ perfectly wrong ⟼  restart

☁ cloud nine playlist ☁  

summary: 2 years later, your marriage to taehyung brings people back from your past, new hardships with your bestfriends and tiny roommates who get away with everything just by being cute?

pairing: reader x husband!kth

genre: marriage au | fluff, angst, smut

warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content, unprotected sex, oral sex, dirty talking, insecurities, jealousy, arguments, alcohol consumption, verbal attacks, anger outbursts, crying, etc. (individual warnings for each chapter will be included)

note: *important – this is PART 3 to ‘PW’ and ‘restart!’ you must read those first in order to understand what’s going on and the timing. this is purely fictional and was created out of imaginary ideas. this is not a real portrayal of any of the characters involved!

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black marauder (kth)

𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: admiral!taehyung x pirate!reader

𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 15k

𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: pirate au, fantasy, enemies to lovers, smut, a sprinkle of angst & fluff.

𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: 18+, smut. penetrative sex, unprotected sex, fingering, riding, ice play, bondage, degradation, nipple play, hand-job, oral (male receiving), squirting, overstimulation, dirty talk, silk play(??), femdom, sub!taehyung.

𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: when it comes to getting what she wants, a true pirate seldom abides by the rules - and admiral kim taehyung is about to learn just how dirty you can play it.

or: you need taehyung to paint your portrait, and end up roping him in in more ways than one.

𝖆/𝖓: this is a stand-alone oneshot, but exists in the same universe as wintervale, which this story precedes. if you squint, you might be able to spot a slight crossover in characters. admittedly, this wasn’t meant to be nearly as long as it turned out (was aiming for one scene of steamy pirate sex and ended up with over 15k somehow?) but I really like it so I hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless. 

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“You want me to what?”

The Admiral stands amidst the opulence of your quarters with his eyebrows raised in disbelief. As the flickering light from the overhead chandelier catches in the hollows of his cheekbones, you cannot help but give pause to admire him - it is not often you play host to such distinguished guests in your quarters, let alone a man so virile and handsome. He looks positively devilish in his crisp naval uniform, arms folded across a broad chest as he leans back against your dining table, and this fact alone is enough to make you want to ruin him. It would not be the first time a man of such high status had lost his dignity before you.

“I believe you heard me, Admiral,” you repeat, leaning back in your chair with your chin tilted upwards as you regard him. “And if you care for the wellbeing of your men - all of whom are currently tied up across my deck, if memory serves - then you will comply.”

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— the cockpile: work of art | taehyung (m.)

kim taehyung/reader | smut | pornstar!au, tattooed!tae

wordcount: 3.1k

contents: sex work, panty sniffing, cream pie, multiple orgasms, choking, pussy slapping, cum play, forced orgasm, overstimulation, dirty talk, praise kink, degrading names, sir kink

― synopsis: when you first meet porn newbie Kim Taehyung, you didn’t expect much. but once the clothes come off, you’re in for a wild ride.

note: this installment concludes the cockpile series! i hope you guys enjoyed it! i’ll definitely be doing more of these one-shot series in the future!

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