BTS Smuts & Scenarios [Requests CLOSED]

Jeon Jungkook- 02

"Kookie will treat the Cookie right"
Type: Smut
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It was a normal day of lounging around with your boyfriend Jungkook. "Bring the Oreos!" You exclaim to him as he was in the kitchen grabbing snacks from the cabinet. "Okay." He says to you, before he walks into the living room and he sits down right next to you. You were wearing a huge tee shirt and small pajama shorts.

You lay your legs over his lap and take the Oreo box from his hand and tear it open. You direct your attention back to the television. "She's so selfish, they could have both fit on the door." You whine. "It doesn't matter, he dies anyways." You gasp as you look at him. "Jungkook!" You exclaim. "Oh man... holy shit, sorry. I forgot that you haven't see the movie." You then bust up laughing.

"I've seen the movie before." He then frowns. "I just wanted to see how you'd react to seeing the sex scene." He smiles. He instantly sets a hand on your thigh. His hand slowly rubbing it up towards your shorts back down to your knee. "You naughty girl, you made me go through this boring movie just to see the sex scene?" He asks.

You laugh and nod. "Want me to show you what I thought about it?" He asks as he slowly leaned into you. "Yes please." You answer him. He grabs the box of Oreos and drops them on the floor away from the couch. You click your tongue loudly, "Kookie." You whine, wanting more Oreos. "Kookie will treat the cookie right baby girl." He swiftly brings himself in between your legs.

You instantly forget about the damn cookies. His hands making their way under the oversized shirt. His hands touching your skin softly. "I imagined us in a car and fogging up the windows with you. Then being so good that you smack your hand on the window." He explains, his hands slowly tugging on the pajama shorts and the panties you had on, tossing them across the living room.

You bite your lip, "Oh.. yeah?" You whisper as you watch him slowly lowering off the couch and onto his knees. His hands pushing your feet onto the couch for support so that your legs were bent, then he set his hands on your knees before spreading them wide open. Before you can answer to him, he instantly digged into your sex and assaulted you with his tongue and mouth. Displaying such skill that already had you dripping wet and moaning.

One of your hands gripping onto the arm of the couch and the other tugging at his soft black locks. You throw your head back, already feeling small streams of pleasure that slowly took your breath away. As his tongue slowly ran up your slit, his dark brown eyes looking up at you, watching you slowly lay your head back into the couch. He listened to your breath hitch.

"J-Jungkook.." you whisper as you felt more pleasure, and it made you stutter. His hands run up your body, holding your sides so you wouldn't move away from him, as he knew you would when he planned to not stop. He flicks your nerve with the tip of his tongue before he sucked on it viciously making you gasp and arch your back. He hums against your sensitive, letting go of your now sore nerve.

He straightened his back and and took your hand that was gripping his hair and held it. A moan leaves your lips as he begins to make you feel pleasure constantly. He closed his eyes and continued with business. Your hands gripping his hand and the other hand gripping the couch. Every once in a while sucking on your sore nerve. A few seconds later you collapsed and he was like a thirsty animal, using his tongue to lap up all your nectar.

His mouth leaving you sore and out of breath. He slowly pulled you onto the floor with him and he hovered over you. He looks down at you as he sucks on his bottom lip. He dipped his head to meet your lips with his. You immediately hooked onto him like a baby lemur, rubbing yourself against the bump in his sweats. He hums from the friction you created and dips his hips into you, making you moan from how hard he is.