requested by anonymous: Jimin + Neonsigns

Part of the anniversary drabbles!
Author: Admin E
Warning: Smut
Word Count: 1.5k

The brick wall he pushed you against felt cold against your back despite his leather jacket hugging your shoulders loosely. It didn’t bother you though, in fact, it felt nice to get some relief from the burning heat surging through your veins as he dragged his thick, plump lips over your skin. The wall only cooled you off  a tiny bit, not nearly enough to extinguish the fire burning you alive when his fingers around your hips tightened and he rolled his lower body into yours. An involuntary whimper escaped your lips before you knew it, your mind so foggy and clouded it was hard to remind yourself of where you were.

‘Jimin…’, you managed to sigh out, your arms locked around his neck as he still laved yours with his tongue, the wet muscle dancing up and down the sensitive spot beneath your ear. You felt you throat getting dry, making you repeatedly lick your lips to moisten them before you made another attempt at speaking.

‘We shouldn’t be doing this here…’, you gasped when his teeth dug into your flesh, shooting an electric shock straight to your core.

He finally pulled away so you could look at him. You were panting frantically, it took alot of energy to fight the urge to just let him take you right then and there.

He looked incredibly sinful, his lips shining wet from exploring your skin with his tongue, eyes halflidded with lust, the red neon light of the nightclub sign contouring his hair and facial features to make him look like a demon in the night. He smirked as he traced your bottom lip with his thumb.

‘You wanna get out of here then?’, his voice laced with seduction and husky from arousal.

You nodded fiercely, grabbing him by his collar and yanking him back to crash your mouth on his one more time, just to satisfy the need for his addictive lips for a moment. He fished his phone out of his backpocket before gathering the strength to separate his lips from yours.

‘I’m calling a cab. My place or yours?’, he asked while hastily calling the number of the taxi company, clearly growing more impatient with every passing second of not devouring or being devoured.

‘Don’t care, just hurry!’, you whined, shoving down the neck of his tank top to helplessly nibble and suck at his collarbones, earning you a deep groan from him as he anxiously waited for the torturous dial tone to stop and someone to pick up. He sighed in relief when he finally heard a voice on the other side of the line.

You spent the following 10 minutes, what felt like hours, waiting for the cab and trying not to tear eachother’s clothes off until the car stopped in front of the club.

You practically jumped inside, rambling off your address to the driver and getting back to eating eachother’s faces on the backseat, ignoring the judging looks the older driver threw you in the front mirror of the car. Fortunately, your place was fairly close and you arrived at your appartment 15 minutes later.

‘Thank you sir!’, you quickly threw some bills on the front seat while already in the process of climbing out of the back. ‘Keep the change!’

‘But miss, this is 10 bucks too many!’, the driver muttered in confusion.

‘Don’t worry about it!’, you yelled in your haste to leave just before you closed the door and pulled Jimin along towards your front door. You pulled out your keys and struggled to find the right one right away, the excitement making your hands tremble and your fingers clumsy.

He slammed your body against the wood, his hands groping your ass and you were afraid you weren’t even going to make it inside when he started attacking your neck again, clearly his favourite spot to take his frustrations out on.

‘You didn’t have to pay for the cab, you know, i could’ve-‘

‘Park Jimin, shut the fuck up and get inside before i’ll ride you into my front step right now.’, you growled dangerously when the right key finally turned around in the lock and you managed to open your door, accompanied by Jimin’s delighted chuckle.

What happened after that was a blur of stumbling, tugging on clothes, slamming into walls, entwined limbs, colliding teeth, messy kisses and surprised moans until you finally gave up and settled for the carpet on the floor in the living room.

‘Fuck how can anyone be this hot?’, Jimin groaned as he practically ripped your dress, too impatient to deal with the zipper properly, ‘Why is it that i just need to fuck you senseless every time i see you?’

You were too busy desperately working on his belt and unzipping his jeans to answer, this was all taking way too long for your liking. You finally managed to pull his pants down, along with his boxers, revealing his rock hard erection as it slapped against his stomach immediately. It made your mouth water, the heat burning between your legs turning into a bonfire as if someone threw in a bottle of white spirit.  

‘Jimin, fuck me!’, you yowled, your panties soaked and ruined by now. They were already good for the trash before the cab even came, but you honestly couldn’t take it anymore. You dramatically rubbed your thighs together to get some friction while Jimin still struggled to get your dress off.

‘Fuck!’, he muttered in frustration, the tugs on your zipper getting shorter, agressive and full of resentment for the small, metal thing.

You looked longingly at his hot red, hard cock, leaking precum and begging to be touched, so you decided you couldn’t wait anymore.

You lunged forward on your knees, your hands wrapping themselves around his shaft before you took the tip into your mouth. Jimin gasped in surprise, his eyes wide and his hands stilling around your zipper. You gradually took more of him inside your mouth until his tip hit the back of your throat, making his eyes roll back in his head.

‘You’re not helping!’, he moaned half frustrated, half enjoying. He squeezed his eyes shut as your tongue massaged his length, hollowing out your cheeks and sucking hard each time you went up, only to clench your throat around him when you reached down until your lips touched his base.

His hands fell limp against his sides as he gave up trying to unzip the damn dress before they tangled themselves in your hair. He threw his head back in bliss, finally giving in to the amazing pleasure of your lips girdling around his length, the various pressure of your skillful tongue sending him into nirvana.

His lewd noises and adorable whimpers got your arousal trickling down your thighs, your core aching for release as every sound he made shot through your eardrums and straight to the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t help but slide your hand down your panties, helplessly trying to relieve some of the tension building between your thighs.

You rubbed your clit vigorously, a happy moan sending vibrations through his shaft and making him shudder, until he noticed what you were doing.

‘Are you…Touching yourself?’, he rasped, the pupils in his eyes dilating until only a small outer circle of his iris was visible.

‘Mhm.’, you confirmed, mouth stuffed with dick as you were ready to take him all the way down to your throat again if you weren’t suddenly pushed down flat on your back.

‘J-Jimin?‘

‘Shh. Fuck that stupid dress, keep it on.’, he growled lowly while he shoved the fabric up around your waist and literally ripped your already ruined panties apart. ‘This will do just fine.’

He threw your legs over his shoulders, diving head first inbetween them and wasting no time licking up your juices like you were a melting popsickle, the slurping wet noises flushing your cheeks in embarrassment. His tongue darted out to find your small nub, sucking on it, gently nibbling until he had you a moaning mess underneath him, and it’s only been 10 seconds.

‘As much as i love to eat you out, i’m at my limit here.’, he groaned before crawling on top of you, his hand pumping his length a few times before guiding himself inside you.

You both moaned long and relieved, eyes rolling and mouths gaping when he filled you up to the brim.

‘Fuck…’, a shaky sigh rolling out of his mouth as he let himself get sheathed inside your hot, tight heat.

‘-ing finally.’, you added in a matching sigh, your eyes fluttering closed to savor the feeling of just being full.

‘Oh baby, we’ve only just begun.’, he smirked as he punctuated the end of his sentence with the beginning of a series of thrusts, the first roll of his hips into yours making electricity surge through your core. ‘And i’m not gonna let that dress stop me again.’

requested by @coppertopging​ : Jackson + aphrodisiac

Part of the anniversary drabbles!
Author: Admin E
Word Count: 1405

‘Hey Jacky, i’m home!’, you yelled as you slipped out of your shoes, your hand leaning against the hallway wall of your shared apartment for balance. You felt a bit drained from a long day at work until suddenly a delicious smell caught your attention.

You shuffled towards the place effusing the aroma that was curling into your nostrils, only to find your boyfriend in an apron and pottering around the kitchen. You leaned against the doorframe as you watched him reading a recipe out of one of the cooking books you got from your mom when you and Jackson decided to move in together. He was so concentrated he didn’t even notice you getting home.

You cleared your throat not so subtly so he’d snap out of his cooking bubble and find you watching him with an amused grin plastered on your face.

‘Oh? ____-, i didn’t hear you coming in baby!’

The wide, genuine smile you adored so much spread across his handsome face as he dropped everything to walk over to you an give you a proper greeting by pulling you into his strong arms and lovingly placing a kiss on your lips.

‘What’s all this for?’, you asked him curiously.

Jackson scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion as he leaned back to see your face, his arms still around your waist.

‘What do you mean what’s this for?’

‘Well you usually don’t c-‘

You stopped right in the middle of your sentence. Oh no. You didn’t forget another anniversary, did you? That’d be disastrous! You shuddered when you remembered the last time you forgot an important date… You bit your lip in agony as you waited for his reaction, but a very overexaggerated pout was the only thing that followed. That wasn’t too bad, right? Nothing like being tied to the bed and being denied orgasm after orgasm after orgasm for the rest of the night. Never again do you want to experience such torture.

‘Can’t i do something nice for my lady just because i want to?’, he sulked as he looked at you with those bright puppy eyes.

‘Ahw baby ofcourse!’, you cooed as you pinched his cheeks before pecking a quick kiss on his pouty lips. ‘You’re so sweet!’

‘Well yeah! ‘Cause that’s just the man i am, you know. You’re so lucky to have me as a boyfriend, doing all that stuff spontaneously without any hidden motives, i’m the be-‘

You silenced him with a finger on his lips so he’d stop talking for a second.

‘Okay. What’s your deal Jackson, spill it.’

‘Deal? What deal? I really am just doing this to spoil my pretty princess.’, he kept looking at you all innocently like that, big eyes, puffy cheeks, pouty lips. Yeah, he was definitely up to something.

You rolled your eyes and snorted as he skipped towards the kitchen again, pulled out a big plate out of the fridge and handed you a glass of red wine.

You took a sip as you leaned against the counter and watched him carefully.

‘Seriously Jackson, what are you up to?’

‘Me? Nothing babe, i swear. Here, have an oyster!’, he exclaimed excitedly, picking up the giant plate and holding it in front of your nose. Oysters. No kidding.

‘You…You bought oysters? Do we eat that? How do we eat that?’

‘Uhh…I’m not sure myself…I heard you need to do it like this, hold on.’

He put down his glass of wine to crack one open, revealing a blubbery mollusk inside the shell. You both stared at it with an unsure expression.

‘Okay, so…You need to get it loose from the shell…like this…and then gulp it down in one go.’

He brought the shell to his lips and let the blubber slide inside of his mouth. His eyes immediately widened and you could swear you saw him turning pale.

You slapped your hands over your mouth to keep yourself from bursting out in laughter when his expression continued to grow in horror.

‘How-how does it taste babe?’, your voice trembled as you tried your best to hold down a snicker.

Jackson kept chewing and turning the oyster around in his mouth and he looked like he wanted to throw up.

‘Delicious. S-so good.’, he managed to choke out inbetween disgusted gags.

‘Really? In that case i think you should have another one.’, you kept grinning as you started to crack open another shell.

You were having way too much fun with this. It’s his own fault for being such a bluff.

‘N-not necess-hmp!’, he smashed his hand in front of his mouth, trying to stifle another gag, but it was no use.

He ran towards the sink to immediately spit out the chawed oyster and yell ‘Gross!’.

You blinked innocently at him this time. ‘What’s wrong baby? Weren’t they that delicious after all?’

He glared at you for a moment before looking at the full plate of oysters laying, waiting in a mountain of ice.

‘Won’t you try one?’, he asked you hopefully, putting on his best puppyface for you again.

‘I think i’ll pass.’

He sighed in regret.

‘These were so expensive… I thought they’d be delicious, why else would they cost that much?! How can people enjoy those?’

You laughed and patted your boyfriend on the crest of his head. He looked adorable sulking like that.

‘Well, you tried. But why buy them if you don’t know whether we’d like it?’

His pout vanished immediately, making place for an alerted expression.

‘No reason! Just…wanted to try it sometime. Guess that one flopped huh, my bad haha.’

You furrowed your brows in suspicion again.

‘Jackson, you’re acting weird. I mean, you’re not acting like yourself.’

‘Nonsense babycakes! Let me just take this out of the oven, hold on.’

Babycakes? Something was definitely up and you were sure to go crazy if you didn’t know what in the next 10 minutes.

Now you knew what smelled so good it made your mouth water as he pulled the ovendish out and placed it on the cooking range. He made Chicken PiriPiri aka hot and spicy chicken. It looked so good and delicious you almost forgot your mission. But then it hit you.

‘Baby, this looks amazing but don’t you hate too spicy food? I see a lot of chilipeppers in there.’

‘What? Me? No, i love spicy food babe. Could eat it all day.’

‘You threw up once when we went for the spiciest korean dish in the restaurant.’

‘That place was very unsanitary, i just got foodpoisening.’

‘No you didn’t, i had the exact same thing and i was completely fine!’

And then it started to dawn on you. Red wine…Oysters…Chilipeppers… You thought deeply and the little gears in your mind were running at full speed. You were onto something.

‘Jackson…What’s for dessert?’, you asked, suspecting.

‘How did you know i-‘

‘What is it?’

‘Moelleux au chocolat…’

You gasped loudly and pointed an accusing finger at him as the last piece of the puzzle fell into place.

‘You’re feeding me hornyfood!’

‘What?! I would never!’

You remembered clearly now. Just last week you were reading an article in your favourite magazine about aphrodisiacs, food that sparks the sexual appetite. Oysters, chilipeppers and chocolate were definitely in that list.

‘You’ve read my magazine haven’t you?’

‘What magazine?’

‘Jackson!’

He held up his hands as he finally surrendered, giving up trying to hide his true motives.

‘Okay, okay! You’re right, i read your magazine. Thought i’d give it a try.’, he shrugged sheepishly, a halfly apologetic smile on his face.

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t suppress a giggle. It was sweet somehow, despite the fact he tried to trick you.

‘Baby…You know i don’t need all that to get in the mood…’, you softly said as you approached him further.

‘I know but…’

‘Why would i need oysters when my biggest aphrodisiac is standing right in front of me?

Jackson gulped but curled his arms around you nonetheless.

‘I’m only hungry for you’, you whispered before leaning in and crashing your lips on his in a heated kiss.

‘Good, because i don’t think i’d be able to eat that spicy chicken anyway.’, he grinned as you separated for a second to catch your breaths.

You chuckled amused. The lengths this guy would go to once he had his mind set on something…

‘Well let’s skip right to dessert then.’

can we throw this 2020 away and start over??

I NEED WONHO TO BE BACK IN MONSTA X

2019 has been a pretty sucky year i must say. we lost sulli, woojin left stray kids 2 days ago and now wonho left monsta x. it’s hard because i need to try and put myself in their shoes instead of being selfish and being frustrated for what they have done~ but they all have been worked too much and they need a break. and i will gladly continue to support first and foremost monsta x as they are my ult group but also stray kids and f(x). i hope you all will too. we can make it through these hard times if we stick together <3

so as i’m sure you all have heard stray kids woojin is no longer a part of the group due to “personal reasons” but no matter what as a Stay i will always support him~ i hope you guys will too

has a fanfic ever seemed too real to you?? like it effects everything you do in your life because it feels so real?? maybe it’s just me.

Me playing bts world realizing how hard it is to manage them-

Bts- Army get off your phones and do school

Army- ughh fine

Bts a few months later - *comes out with a game*

Army-

When you overhear a random person talking about Kpop-

Now that YG is gone, Hanbin should take over the company and rename it XKon.

Appreciate this man people~~

A few clips from the Rosebowl speak yourself tour~

My experience Bts world tour experience:

I don’t have words to explain that day. It was so amazing in the quality was 100%. I’ve been to a few other K-pop concerts before, and they really were just like a concert even though they were amazing, but this concert was a performance, they had fireworks, lights, multiple props, tons of back up dancers, bouncy houses, and the list could go on and on. Bts did such a wonderful job performing and it was definitely worth every single penny❤️❤️❤️

Clip from our concert~ May 4th Love yourself -Speak yourself stadium tour

Someone- *watching kpop* They look like girls

Me-

Okay this might just be me but in boy with love I thought there was a new member for a sec cause Suga doesn’t sound like Suga at first.

Random person- I mean who likes kpop anyways?

Me-

I’ll just leave this here.

I got tickets to go see ma boys BTS for the extended stadium tour!!!!

Anyone else???

Excuse me Jung Wooyoung but who asked you???!