What About Bf!Jungkook Going Down On The Reader While They Watch Anime 😭.

What about bf!Jungkook going down on the reader while they watch anime 😭.

Bro I wrote this at three in the morning after a burst of inspiration. Don’t ask me why I picked Haikyuu for this because I don’t know either.

— contents and warnings; established relationship, boyfriend!jk x reader, oral (f rec), fingering, jk is very intense when it comes to sports anime and your pleasure (the perfect man doesn’t exi-), jk is blonde in this just because I needed to indulge!!!!

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Jungkook had a few bad habits.

The first one was that he would often forget small details about you — the flavor of ice cream that you simply could not stand, your favorite color, or even the schedule of your classes. But, paradoxically, he also would remember things you only mentioned in passing and keep them forever — like the fact that you played volleyball in high school, which was the perfect gateway drug to get you hooked on Haikyuu!! after months of begging you to watch some anime with him.

The second bad habit was the fact that Jungkook would often get sidetracked after a few instants of initial thrill: he was the kind of person that liked the chase more than the actual prize. When it came to your anime marathon it wasn’t any different: after a few episodes, he realized he was losing interest, and his mind had started to gravitate toward other, more compelling goals.

That was why he found himself in that position — with his tongue playing between your legs, when he should have been watching Oikawa’s first introduction to the anime.

To be fair, it wasn’t all his fault. You were kind of teasing him for a few moments before, even making sure to have your shirt hike up your thighs every once in a while, making him question if you were wearing anything under that. Jungkook was only human and, after coming to the realization that your pink underwear was much more entertaining than an anime that he had already watched (twice), he swiftly changed his mind on how he wanted to spend that afternoon.

Jungkook’s third bad habit was that he didn’t know how his actions would escalate. That was why he ended up being valedictorian at his high school graduation (after commenting to his teacher that he didn’t mind public speaking), and that was how he started eating you out after just wanting to steal a few kisses.

The problem was that those “few kisses” has been really good, and it wasn’t long until you were dripping wet for him, whining Jungkook’s name in a way that had him throbbing against his sweats. You had asked him to eat you out in that pretty, meekly voice that he loved so much, and he was unable to say no.

Again: he was only human.

Jungkook’s fourth bad habit was that he was really, really prideful when it came to your pleasure. He liked you loud, he liked you being desperate, and so he really pushed every boundary he could find to have you trembling under his touches. Which he often succeeded in.

“J-Jungkook!” You cried out his name, your nails digging into his scalp. Jungkook only moaned against your pussy, licking a thick stripe from your quivering entrance to your clit, where he continued his devilish ministrations. He sucked on your sensitive spot so well that he got your back arching off the bed, thighs shaking on either side of his head. “There, there, please.”

Jungkook raised his head so he could speak, your juices coating his lips and chin beautifully. “Relax, baby,” he teased, “I got you.”

And then he was back to his original position. Jungkook absolutely adored looking up at you and finding your desperate gaze as his tongue played with your clit, a groan leaving his throat at the sight of the pretty blush painting your cheeks. He would die between your legs if he could, just lazily licking his way through your orgasm, squeezed by those glorious thighs of yours.

As much as Jungkook had his bad habits, he had a few good ones too. And one of them is that he was devoted to the idea of making you feel good.

Your boyfriend brought two of his fingers to your entrance, brushing the sensitive flesh around it until your hands were digging through the seas of his bleached blonde hair. “Jungkook, please,” you begged, knowing fully well that the sentence wasn’t going anywhere.

Lucky for you, he wasn’t in a particularly teasing mood.

His fingers slowly stretched you out and Jungkook’s cock throbbed inside his pants with the memory of your walls wrapped around it so perfectly. He loudly moaned against your clit, sending shockwaves through your body and making your hips roll against his face, digits sinking deeper inside you. Jungkook really loved having you like that: a gorgeous mess of whimpers and cries that unraveled with his faintest touches, trembling and begging to cum on his tongue. It made him feel like the luckiest man in the world.

Your moans were getting louder, louder than the harsh dialogue that played on the screen of his laptop — the device forgotten somewhere amongst the sheets. Your stupid anime marathon was just a memory then, background noise to the beautiful sounds you were making for him as he sucked and toyed with your clit, digits pumping in and out of you in a frenzy. The pitch in your voice, the wetness between your folds that was dripping down his fingers: everything was driving Jungkook insane and, by the time that you reached your orgasm with a desperate call of his name and the fucked-out humping of your heat against his face, he was already floating amongst the clouds.

And yet Jungkook was patient. He was patient as he licked you clean, movements much tender and precise as he drank every drop of your sweetness; was patient when you started to wince from sensitivity.

“You taste so good, baby,” he mumbled, removing himself from between your thighs. Your boyfriend was overwhelmingly handsome as it was, but there was something about his messy blonde hair and the glistening of his lips that was a whole different level of sin to you. “Look.”

Jungkook took his fingers to your mouth, his cock twisting from the hungry way your lips wrapped around them, sucking on them slowly, your tongue playing with your taste before he pulled away with a pop.

His patience could only go so far. You two would have to continue watching anime another day.

French Class (optional bias)

A/N: Hello friends I hope everyone is doing alright, I haven’t posted writing in ages but here I am finally! I’m not calling this a part 1 but I would actually love to write another part to this..so if anyone has ideas where this could go, let me know!! x Also this is probably the longest piece of writing I’ve ever posted on tumblr…I hope it doesn’t become boring halfway through rip :/

words: 8.3 k

genre: smut, optional bias (male) x reader (female), college!AU, very lowkey enemies to lovers/friends???, fuckboy!bias, nerd!reader

(H/N means “his name”)

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quetejuuu

4 years ago

BTS fake text!

Daily chats between you and your boyfriend, Jungkook. Let’s just say you are a lot more sassy than your boyfriend can ever be. These are just after the Wings jacket shoot pictures were released. Enjoy!

BTS fake chats and reaction requests are open!💌

masterlist

- admin rose ❤

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quetejuuu

8 months ago

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quetejuuu

2 years ago

the lucky one (pt. 1) | jjk

summary: Growing up you only had one goal: beat Jeon Jungkook. Sometimes you’d win, other times you’d lose. Sometimes he’d lose, other times he’d win. But you’d both walk away from the match thinking the other was the lucky one.

pairing: jungkook x fem!reader rating/genre: 18+ Minors DNI | sports au, e2l/r2l, angst, fluff, smut word count:20.2K i’m so sorry chapter summary: You and Jungkook have been forced to be friends since birth. Keyword: forced. warnings/notes: explicit language, drinking, jungkook is a little shit (but so is reader), mention of throwing up, fake dating if you squint, dry humping, nipple play, masturbation (kind of?), finger sucking, dirty talk, angst angst ANGST, injuries, inaccurate representations of badminton (i’m uncoordinated and too lazy to research, bear with me… we’re here for the angsty smut and not the badminton), filter is called ethereal, but i can’t rmr the creator, so if it’s yours, pls contact me so i can give credit, i think that’s it but if i missed anything pls let me know, ok ok hope you enjoy <3

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quetejuuu

4 years ago

BTS masterlist

m= mature

f= fluff

a= angst

last updated: 10th May 2021

- jeon jungkook

oneshots

• definition of love (m) 7k

↬engaged couple, domestic

blurting out big news at a family gathering was not how this was supposed to go - well, it's not like you had a plan to start with but...

• lucky one (m) 3k

↬established relationship

you're horny, but lucky you, you have jungkook waiting for you in bed.

• drown in your body (m) 6.1k

↬werewolf!jk, best friends to lovers, college!au

you're ovulating - and oblivious to it - and jungkook, the best friend he is, wants to protect you. but because you're a brat and never listen anyway, you do the exact opposition of what jungkook advised you to do... and somehow it all ends up with jungkook fucking you.

• could've been us (m) 5.7k

↬singledad!jk, exes!au

two years after breaking up with jungkook you meet again. and things get very naughty... you're sure he changed a lot in these years, but you didn't expect THAT twist when thinking about his new gained maturity.

• lovestruck (m) 5k

↬ established relationship, college!au

jungkook wants you. and who were you to deny him? of course you'd let him fuck you.

series

• [your] love's the only hoax i believe in (m)

part: 1 | 2 | 3 (-> ongoing)

↬fuckboy!jungkook, tutor!au, college!au

not in a million years you would have guessed that you'd find yourself in the arrangement of giving the biggest fuckboy on campus free tutor lessons in exchange of letting him fuck you. so, how exactly did you end up here?

- park jimin

oneshots

• fiery mornings (m) 3k

↬established relationship, idol!au

waking up with jimin, but add a little spice to it 🌶

series

• better together (f) 1.9k

↬slice of life!au, married couple, dad!jimin

just a casual day with your husband jimin and your little boy jihoon

-> pt. 2: minnie's mini-me had luck (m) 2.6k

your hormones are wild and unpredictable, but it seems like your neediness picked out the perfect timing before your little boy could catch onto anything.

- kim taehyung

oneshots

• stay with me (m) 3.3k

↬ex-husband!taehyung, angst

maybe the love between your ex-husband and you was gone, but the sexual desire never died.

series

sweet devil

• prequel: midnight snack (m) 4.2k

↬enemies to lovers, college!au

you hate taehyung - and he hates you - but you're also in desperate need to find something to help you stay awake, so why not accept his offer and let him fuck you?

• pt 1: devil's smile (m) 10.4k

you already knew that going on a vacation with your friends and taehyung was a bad idea, but when you end up having to share a room with taehyung you find yourself in a situation you'd sworn to never repeat again.

• pt 2:

- kim namjoon

oneshots

• something domestic (m) 3.4k

↬established relationship

namjoon is invested in watching a documentary, but you're just too needy and too impatient for him.

networks

Bangtan University

BTS Creators Corner

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quetejuuu

4 years ago

Jamais Vu

Masterlist

Jungkook x Reader: enemy to lovers

Warnings: Swearing, slight angst, hints of underage drinking and teenage delinquency

Premise: “There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger… Nothing is ever familiar” – Chuck Palahniuk, Choke

AKA Jungkook goes in search of the girl who got him expelled.

If you would like to give feedback or be tagged in this story please send me an ask/message 😊

👾 Intro: Meet the Players Part 1 || Meet the Players Part 2

👾 Chapter 1: So there was a Situation…

👾 Chapter 2: …Well Fuck!

👾 Chapter 3: A World Full of Snakes 🐍

👾 Chapter 4: Ungrateful lil Shit 🤬🤬

👾 Chapter 5: Oh That’s my Angel!

👾 Chapter 6: Roger That 😎

👾 Chapter 7: The View From the Top

👾 Chapter 8: Surveillance

👾 Chapter 9: Who’s Next?

👾 Chapter 10: Apologise

👾 Chapter 11: Surprise Bitch!

👾 Chapter 12: I think the Fuck Not!

👾 Chapter 13: I have a theory…

👾 Chapter 14: Consider it Done 😇

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quetejuuu

5 years ago

If Sehun Were Your Boyfriend, This Would Be Your Gallery.

If sehun were your boyfriend, this would be your gallery.

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quetejuuu

3 years ago

[drive-through voice] Can I get uhhhh… crying kink + dumbification with Jungkook please 👁👄👁 thanks queen ily

You guys are really out there getting inside my head and seeing my kinks? Interesting 🤔

— contents and warnings: smut, pwp, unprotected sex, dirty talk, crying kink, overstimulation, degradation, dumbification, use of the word “slut” and “stupid”, harddom!jk x sub!reader, a tiny bit of praise, creampie, established relationship, there is no plot only filth lmao

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Jungkook was looking at you like he was about to tear you apart, and you couldn’t say that you were bothered by that.

Actually, you weren’t certain that was the expression you were seeing — the cloudy veil of tears that covered your eyes didn’t allow you to observe his face for long before they were streaming down your face, over your cheeks and into your hairline. What you did know, however, was that you never heard him groan so loud before.

“Fuck, look at you,” he spat, his voice a breathless moan that dragged you to hell and back, “you beg for my cock then you turn into a crybaby when you get it. So fucking hot.”

And you couldn’t bring yourself to respond, because your mind had turned into a pandemonium and you didn’t even know what to say. With Jungkook buried inside your pussy, fucking you hard and deep, all that you could focus on was the lewd sounds of your wetness around him — courtesy of your last orgasm — and the hard feeling of his cock splitting you open like it belonged there.

He chuckled above you, lowering himself so he could place his mouth next to your ear. “Pretty little thing,” he teased, an airy moan leaving his throat as you clenched around him. “So needy for more, isn’t that right?”

You nodded, desperate. The sounds you were making were shameful to say the least, but you simply could not suppress them. Your moans and whimpers were loud and high-pitched, ringing in Jungkook’s ears like a choir of angels and making the pleasure in your core grow at a dangerous speed. “J-Jungkook, please…”

Jungkook leaned back so he could stare at you, his cock still dragging on your walls. “Please what, baby?” He asked and suddenly you didn’t know where you were heading anymore. His gaze was too dark, too piercing, shot directly at you through the thick curtain of his bangs — yes, it wasn’t an impression: he really looked like he was about to tear you apart — and it wiped your head clean of everything else. “Gotta tell me what you want.”

And you swore you were trying, but the words just wouldn’t come out. You were too overwhelmed, too sensitive, the feeling of his cock throbbing inside you was making you lose your sanity. “I c-can’t…”

There was a ghost of a smirk that blossomed on his lips, a wicked little thing that made your knees weak. “Can’t?” He repeated, pressing his forehead against yours. Jungkook was breathing hard through his words, a cloud of hot desire that hit your face every time he spoke. “My baby’s too stupid to tell me what she wants? Uh? Can only think about cock?”

“I’m— I’m not stupid,” you managed to get out, a pathetic whimper that you weren’t sure he had heard at first. There was a thick wave of heat washing over your body, your breasts bouncing every time he thrusted inside you. Maybe Jungkook was right: maybe you could only think about his big cock, maybe you were left a stupid and babbling mess because of it.

Jungkook placed a soft kiss on your lips — a condescending action, you noticed. “You are, baby,” he pressed on, speaking to you like you were a silly kid, “a stupid girl that is only good for taking cock.”

Again, you couldn’t bring yourself to respond, not when Jungkook was so close to you, sucking you in like you were a star orbiting a black hole. You couldn’t even imagine how you must’ve looked at that point — with mascara running down your face, heavy-lidded eyes and parted, swollen lips. You thought that maybe you had even started to drool, but you didn’t even know anymore. All that you knew was that you were at his mercy, being used like a rag doll the way he liked it. And you loved every second of it.

“This pussy feels so fucking good,” Jungkook moaned out, a grunt escaping his throat as you clenched around him. You didn’t know how long you could still hold before your high washed over you, you could feel yourself tumbling over the edge at any second now. “Such a needy slut. Made for this fat cock.”

A pathetic “Y-yes,” came out like a mewl from between your lips, quickly swollen by his mouth. Jungkook kissed you hungrily, fast, and you could barely keep up with his sensual motions as he eased his tongue into your mouth. It was all too much, you couldn’t take it. “J-Jungkook,” you called again when he moved away. “Gonna cum.”

“Again, baby?” He asked wickedly, that sly smirk mocking you better than his words ever could. “My stupid baby is going to cream my cock all over again? Is that all that you can do?”

“Yes, please,” you sobbed. Tears were streaming down your face once again — out of sensitivity or frustration, you couldn’t tell.

“Touch yourself for me, baby.” His words almost knocked you out, your eyes widening in an odd mixture of worry and anticipation — you were so, so sensitive already, you didn’t know if you’d be able to do that. “What? You know how to do that, right?” Jungkook could sense your hesitation from a mile away, a smirk growing on his pouty lips when you finally found the strength to nod. “So go ahead. Play with your pussy for me, make it cum around me.”

You had to bite down your lip when your hand weakly trailed down your stomach, moving between your folds to collect a bit of your wetness before, at last, pressing down on your clit. You shuddered when you started tracing circles on it, your eyes closing and back arching at the combined stimuli of your fingers and his cock.

There was barely any time to prepare yourself before your orgasm washed over you, making your body tremble as your digits worked fast on your sensitive spot. Your eyes rolled back and your mouth opened, another tear running down your face as you mindlessly called for Jungkook’s name.

“That’s it, fuck,” Jungkook cursed, voice airy and a moan threatening to drip past his lips. His thrusts had lost their rhythm, his cock slapping in and out of your quivering heat at a random pace, and you knew he was close before he even said it. “God, this pussy’s so tight. Gonna cum inside, gonna make you mine, baby.”

You took your hand away from your heat, overwhelmed. Jungkook was still pounding into you, making you see stars. “Please do, please.”

“Ffffuck,” Jungkook moaned, shoving his head on the crook of your neck. He pistoned his hips a few more times before he was cumming, filling you up with his seed as your walls milked the last remnants of his orgasm. “Fuck. God. That’s it. So fucking good.”

You flinched when he removed his length from you, an airy moan perishing on your lips as he leaned in to kiss you. Once again, the kiss was messy, wet and uncoordinated, and you struggled to keep up with the hungry pace of his lips against yours.

Jungkook parted the kiss with a deep hum, his thumb coming out to caress your lips. “Perfect for me,” he praised, his voice husky and deep. There was a wildfire of lust burning at the back of his eyes, waves of heat that emanated from his body, consuming you whole. “Suck on it.”

You opened your mouth without hesitation, allowing for his finger to enter it. He had trained you so well that it became like second nature to you.

“Good girl.” Jungkook loved the view of you slurping on his thumb, your warm mouth wrapping around his finger like it was made for it. It was hard to think when you were looking at him with those pretty eyes, that eager spark in them that showed him you were searching for more. “Horny little thing. Think you can do one more for me?”

You nodded, removing his finger from your mouth. “Only for you.”

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