summary: Jeon Jungkook is now going, in person, to take erotic photos of his favorite sex worker… who just so happens to be Min Yoongi’s girlfriend. Ah. Maybe he’s going to die. He’s probably going to die. But he promised… and he wants to. Very much. Shit. Press the fucking buzzer, Jungkook.Just do it! He doesn’t.
warnings: rated M (18+) for language; established relationship (yg/you); if it isn’t obvious already, sex work involving erotic photography; JK is v scared Yoongi is going to murder him but also v horny for Yoongi’s gf (happens to the best of us); smut (fem reader, descriptions of erotic photos, slight D/s themes (with JK taking commands from Yoongi), m-masturbation, restraint, edging, facial, photography during sex, m-receiving oral, fingering, cum eating); non-idol!AU - (secret) sex worker!reader x music producer!Yoongi ft video editor and photographer!Jungkook; Jungkook’s POV
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Jungkook was scared.
No.
Not scared. Closer to three seconds away from shitting his pants, full-blown terrified.
He should turn around.
If he turned around and called his hyung and told him he was sick or he had something come up, Yoongi wouldn’t bat an eye. Well, maybe he would, but then Jungkook didn’t have to look him in the face and know that Yoongi knew that he had jacked off to the sound of his girlfriend being eaten out by his hyung.
Her boyfriend.
His fingers clutched his camera bag, heart pounding in his chest, threatening to break out of his ribcage.
Was Yoongi going to kill him?
They planned it though, didn’t they? Was it just a very good guess? They must have known. They had to have known. Then again, maybe they didn’t know. Maybe they only knew that he knew how to work a camera and were asking around their friends for help? But maybe someone told them. Maybe Jimin told them. But… why? Because Jimin also knew he had overreacted and been unreasonably jealous. That’s reason enough to not ask Jungkook for help. That was reason enough to be punished.
summary: Jeon Jungkook is paying for erotic photos and he is going to jack off to them. Nothing wrong with that, right? Ah, yeah, except, well… he paid for them because he knew the one featured was none other than Min Yoongi’s very own girlfriend, who he wanted to fuck very… very much. Probably too much. Shit.
warnings: rated M (18+) for language; established relationship (yg/you); if it isn’t obvious already, sex work involving erotic photography; wild OT7 karaoke scene lol; a wholelotta guilt; smut (fem reader, descriptions of erotic photos with BDSM themes, m-masturbation, phone sex, f-receiving oral); non-idol!AU - (secret) sex worker!reader x music producer!Yoongi ft video editor and photographer!Jungkook and far too friendly?Park Jimin (he always sneaks he way in here, idk how, oop); Jungkook’s POV
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now playing – waiting for by taemin
He was finally alone.
Only now could he breathe.
Jeon Jungkook was on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He knew what he was going to do, but it still felt wrong. It felt wrong being naked on his bed, sheets soft against his skin, illuminated by nothing but his phone screen. The harsh light reflected off his toned chest and his inked right arm as Jungkook held his phone up with his left. He was clutching his phone too hard; he could see that his knuckles were white even in the low light.
He exhaled, pushing the air out of his lungs as he relaxed his grip.
His eyes flickered to the time. Almost. Two minutes.
Part of him felt guilty, even if it wasn’t that guilty of an act. Because it wasn’t, really. It was a service being provided; he wasn’t stealing. He paid for it, just like the others. But still. Part of him felt guilty.
The other part was horny as fuck.
He saw the notification pop up. Hand delivered to his account inbox. It made Jungkook feel special, even if he wasn’t. Every other customer who paid for this tier got the same rewards. It disturbed him a little how his finger didn’t shake anymore when he pressed the ‘open me’ button.
Ahh this was great! I really enjoyed reading this. I love the buildup of Jungkook’s desperation and the constant struggles he had throughout the fic. MC and Yoongi’s relationship was interesting as well.
Summary: It’s late, but would that stop you? You know Jimin’s always ready but you didn’t expect Jungkook to deliver as well.
Genre: PWP, smut (it’s literally just filth but there’s something if you squint)
Word Count: 3.9k
Warnings: explicit sexual content, dom/sub undertones, begging, grinding, marking, teasing (at this point, its in every fic of mine ), threesome, slight voyeurism, slight degradation (once), dirty talk?, riding, orgasm denial (what’s new), oral (f. & m. receiving), pussy slapping, double penetration (spit roasting), unprotected sex (again, be safe), handjob, rough sex, hair pulling, spanking, cum swallowing (YUM), squirting, creampie, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, involuntary deepthroating? (we’re choking/gagging? on sumn here) and reader is sneaky like me ;)
a/n: I can’t believe my first intended PWP and smut published here for the both of them are in this one impulse fic. This was my dream last week (starts after the cut) and since @taegularities dreamed of them too (she had Taehyung and I didn’t ) she’ll be making an appearance here <3. It’s also my first time writing in present tense so bear with me. Thank you to my ever talented partner @erotikkook for making these 2 half-naked, y’all go support him and his works
You’re fidgeting.
You’ve been trying to sleep for the past hour but can’t and you know why. You get up and see your friend Rid on the opposite bed in front of you, scrolling on her phone.
“Aww bb can’t sleep?” she laughs and you groan, glaring at her.
“I know a way but I’m not doing it alone” you huff, grinning at her after.
She looks at you warily, eyeing you when you walk to the washroom with a mischievous look on your face.You get rid of your pajamas right away and only put on an oversized, thin, white shirt. She follows you and you smirk at her through the mirror.
“Just what are you planning to do?” she asks, though she knows already.
“You know me, now please go to Tae and Hobi’s room so it wouldn’t look suspicious” you pout, giving her puppy eyes and she just sighs.
“Fine, I couldn’t sleep too anyways and they’re the best cuddlers” she smiles and you immediately bid her goodbye, hurriedly leaving the room you share with her.
You’re giddy with excitement and you hope they’re awake, if not you’ll just find ways to wake them like you always do.
Oh my… First off, this Jimin is ??!?!?!? help fkjsjc this was so good and so sexy and so yes I loved this. I actually read this the other night, but I needed time to recover before I could share my thoughts, which are still scrambled because man this fic got me crazed. I enjoyed reading this a lot hehe Thank you, Yannie.
