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BTS scenario/reaction - Sex/Sexual acts while one is asleep

Warning: blowjobs, sex with the unconscious, consensual sex, female oral, fingering.

Smut under the cut

Namjoon

  • It was clear you had tried to wait for him but they’d been delayed
  • You’d fallen asleep in sexy lingerie
  • A book by your side and reading glasses askew on your face
  • Mouth ajar with a little drool
  • You still looked undeniably sexy all dressed up or rather down for him
  • He placed your book to the side careful to keep your page
  • He slipped the glasses away desperate not to wake you before having a little fun
  • You had had an agreement for a long time that he could touch you however and whenever he liked provided there was no safe word used.
  • He turned you gently onto your back and spread your legs wide enough for him to lie in between
  • He slides your panties out of the way and flattens his tongue against your folds
  • You start to stir as he sucks on your clit and pumps one finger into you
  • “Hi Jagi, sorry I’m late.”
  • You don’t get a chance to respond before he is diving back in to make you moan for him

Seokjin

  • The clingiest man when he comes back from tour
  • Wants to do everything with you and for you
  • Cockwarming was something you did a lot during this time
  • An extra layer of intimacy you could share
  • Working from home, watching TV, playing video games
  • However this is the first time you’ve tried whilst asleep
  • Cuddly sleepers anyway it made sense
  • Until you’re awoken by his thrusts
  • Once you figured out what was actually happening you couldn’t help but be turned on
  • Jin was still asleep
  • Some wet dream being lived out in real time
  • You roll so he is on his back
  • Riding him through the dream and kissing his bare chest until he comes to
  • He doesn’t open his eyes, but you know the moment he wakes as his thrusts go from shallow languid rolls to deep forceful jolts
  • “What a wonderful way to wake up” he murmurs after finishing

Yoongi

  • You worked out early on in the relationship the best way to wake Yoonig up and not have to deal with a grump was a blowjob
  • He’d worked through the night again
  • Fast asleep his mixing desk
  • You squeeze yourself into the space underneath the table and unzipped his shorts
  • It’s so routine now that you can free him without him so much as stirring
  • You pump your hand along his hardening length before leaning in to kiss the tip
  • His breathing hitched as you tongued his slit his eyes flickering at the sensation
  • You could tell he was close to consciousness when he started to moan
  • His hands laced into your hair just as you took the last inch down your throat
  • “Good morning, Princess” his voice was still heavy with sleep
  • The sound mixed with the way he was petting your hair made you moan around his cock
  • Moments later he came undone deep down your throat.

Hoseok

  • Hobi was awoken by all your wriggling
  • At first he thought you were having a nightmare…
  • Until you moaned his name
  • He pulled back the covers to reveal your hand inside your pjs trying to provide some relief
  • Being the wonderful caring boyfriend he is, he thought he should lend a hand
  • He carefully removed your hand chuckling a little as you whimpered change your nose at the loss of friction
  • He cuddled close nibbling your ear lobe as his hand replaces yours
  • Your features straighten out again when he applies pressure to your clit
  • He whispers dirty words in your ear to influence your dreams
  • Dirty girl, so needy for me even in your dreams
  • Gonna come for me without even knowing
  • So wet for me
  • You mumble back “For you.” And Hobi has to check that you’re still asleep
  • You are
  • He gets more daring leaving his thumb on your clit and sliding his index finger through your folds dipping it inside
  • He thrusts the digit shallowly
  • Enjoying the little ‘o’ your mouth forms when he plays with a second finger
  • Every noise you make his music to his ears
  • He keeps his eyes on your face
  • Adding a third finger inside and curling each one as you stretch
  • The only change in you is the pleasure on your face
  • You cum in your sleep and Hobi isn’t sure he has ever seen anything sexier
  • He pulls his hand away and licks it clean taking note of how heavy a sleeper you are

Jimin

  • You awaken from your nap very disorientated feeling the heat pulling in the pit of your stomach and hands kneading your spread thighs
  • You can’t help the scream you release when you see the dark head of hair between your legs Jimin’s face peaks up smirking at you, lips covered in your cum
  • “Fucking hell Chim! You scared the fuck outta me” You half heartedly smack the side of his head
  • He was blonde when he left this morning
  • “Sorry baby. I’ll make it up to you.” He winks before reattaching his plump lips to your clit and sucking like his life depended on it
  • Two fingers scissor inside you
  • You’re not sure how long he’s been going at it but judging by the knot pulling in your stomach you wouldn’t need to go for much longer
  • The orgasm shudders through you
  • Thoroughly fucked out and oversensitive you hear the sound of a zipper
  • “My turn” he chimes lining himself up and you groan loving the overstimulation so soon

Taehyung

  • He woke so needy and desperate
  • In his half-asleep state he does the only logical thing
  • He put his leg across your sleeping body and starts using you for relief
  • You wake up when it starts to feel like you’re on a boat
  • You are unsurprised to find Tae with lidded eyes rolling his hips against your leg impatiently waiting for you to wake up
  • He has a way of asking for what he wants with actions and not words
  • You roll your eyes as he nudges into your arm
  • His boxy smile lights up his face when you agree
  • You rollover pressing your bum into him having forgone panties in favour of a long T shirt
  • He fingers you slowly for a while the motion relaxing enough to lull you back into a shallow sleep
  • Once he’s satisfied with your stretch, he hooks your leg over the top of him and lines himself up to you and rocks gently, finally content

Jungkook

  • It starts as a drunken bet between friends with benefits
  • “I bet I could make you cum in my sleep” he sounds so cocky
  • “But wouldn’t I be doing all the work? That would make you a glorified sex toy Hun.”
  • “OK, I bet I could make you cum in your sleep then”
  • “Without me waking up?.. You’re on”
  • Weeks go by and you forget but he doesn’t, plotting his time
  • You’d fallen asleep on his sofa after movie night and everyone else had already gone home
  • Through all the guys talking (and him accidentally hitting your head against the door frame when he moved you to bed)
  • It was now or never
  • He was careful removing your jeans scared to lose he hates losing
  • He starts tentatively rubbing your clit and watching your face for every reaction
  • The longer it goes on the braver he gets
  • Pinching your clit
  • Watching his index finger into you and feeling for the spot he knows drives you crazy
  • Your eyes flutter but you stay asleep
  • Finally he peels his gaze from your face to the matter hand
  • Just seeing how what you are for him gets him ridiculously wound up
  • All caution thrown to the wind as the blood from his brain go southbound
  • He slotted himself between your legs
  • Lapping hungrily at the juices
  • Diving his tongue in when he needed more
  • He ground himself against the bed seeking friction
  • Two fingers in
  • Sucking desperately at your clit
  • He felt you start to tense, a sign you’re as close as he had managed to get himself
  • He came in his pants as he felt you release on his face
  • Panting for breath he was a little relieved that you haven’t seen how easily he’d come all over himself…
  • Until you whispered
  • “You lose”

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alexlwrites:

Reaction:Yoongi meets you in a meet and greet and you have a child withyou.

A/N:Just a quick little work that I thought would be funny. I’m open to new requests <3

°•. ✿ .•°

 Now, Yoongi loved his fans, he really did. Army was everything to him.

Well, almost everything. His dog was also a big part of his life.

But anyway.

Army was an intrinsic part of who he was and he appreciated every single fan with enough power to light up the city of New York. 

But still, after a couple hours of meet and greets and a few hundred faces, the mind starts to wonder and people start to blurr. He would like to say that he remembered every single fan he greeted, but that would not be realistic as he was just one little man with limited storage space in his brain. Sometimes he forgot some, but he liked to believe that the feeling lingered.

But you… Damn, you he wouldn’t forget.

Keep reading

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Reaction:Yoongi meets you in a meet and greet and you have a child with you.

Part two: Yoongi calls you.

Request: “So like… You’re open to requests right? What about a chapter 2 of this very beautiful chapter 1?”

A/N:Not me starting a reaction series wanting to write quick little one-shots open to requests and yall just requesting part two, three and four of the first thing I post lmaooo 

Still open to requests tho

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Yoongi used to be so great at picking up girls.

Back in the days, back when responsibilities were far and few and eyeliner was plentiful, he could look at a girl and in seconds have her phone number in one pocket and her panties in the other.

But now, after years-long hiatus from his Don Juan career caused by a jam-packed schedule and a (then terminated) contract he read like an app Terms and Conditions (that is to say, he didn’t), Yoongi seemed to have lost his ways. Now he could look at a girl and… Well, she would look at him back. Probably.

How do you call a girl nowadays, Yoongi wondered lying on his bed. Did things change since the last time he did it? Do people still call girls “shawties” or…?

Yoongi groaned, covering his face with his hands in frustration. That was how Taehyung found him a couple minutes later, still groaning.

“What are you doing, hyung?” he asked, eyeing him from the door.

“Contemplating the consequences of my decisions” Yoongi answered, voice muffled.

“Ew, why?”

Yoongi just shrugged, deciding not to answer.

“What’s that on your hand?” Taehyung pried, nosy as ever, walking in and taking it before the older boy had the chance to react “Is that a phone number? Who are you calling?”

“Give me that!” Yoongi ripped the paper from Taehyung’s sticky fingers, smoothing the creases out “It’s just… This girl I met at the last fanmeet.”

“Oh man is it the hot Milf with the little boy?”

Yoongi sputtered “How did you… She’s not…!”

Taehyung, as usual, interrupted “Yoongi-hyuuuung” he lied down next to other, head on his shoulder “You know you are my favorite hyung right?”

Unimpressed, Yoongi stared at him like he was a piece of gum that got stuck on his shoes.

“The best hyung ever!” Taehyung continued, batting his eyelashes “Say, hyung, best hyung… What are your thoughts on threesomes…”

Yoongi pushed him away, making him roll out of the bed and fall on the ground with a thud.

There were many reasons why Yoongi wouldn’t have a threesome with Taehyung, one of them being the fact that he was an absolute brat and would drive Yoongi insane in the bedroom and not in a good way. 

The other was that Yoongi was a possessive little rascal, but that wasn’t necessarily related to Taehyung. He would first have Taehyung join the rapline in a Cypher before he shared you.

“Three is a crowd” Yoongi mumbled “Get out of my room”

Taehyung left, groaning as his hand rubbed his sore ass and Yoongi was once again left with his unhelpful spiraling thoughts. Always dichotomous, his mind could be full of worries and concerns, anxious and cacophonous or as empty as Jungkook’s first apartament and just as sparsely decorated. 

Right now, his thoughts were slowly picking up volume, getting louder than his braveness, and so he decided to quickly dial up your number before he could give up.

“Helloo?” a child’s voice picked up on the third ring, one he recognized as Junsuu’s.

“Hey, is this Junsuu?” Yoongi asked, making sure. Children kind of all sounded the same to him.

“Yes, it is!”

“Is this your aunt’s phone, Junsuu? Can I talk to her?” did you give him the wrong number on accident, he wondered? Do kids these days have phones this early? At that age, his parents had him playing with an avocado.

“Imo’s in the shower” Junsuu answered and Yoongi heard shifting sounds as if the young boy was moving around “Hold on” hold on? Was he going to bring the phone with you in the shower? Yoongi gripped his cellphone tighter, left eye twitching at the thought of you picking up his calls naked and dripping wet “IMO!” Junsuu screamed, scaring the living hell out of Yoongi that still had the phone close to his (now ringing) ear “There’s a man on the phone for you.”

There was some shifting again, the low humming of a shower in the background before it stopped. He could hear a door opening and muffled voices and then your voice that still haunted his dreams saying “Hello?”

Oh, God. Here goes nothing.

“Hi!” he said in a chipper voice so unlike him “Is this…?”

Wait. 

Hold on.

Did he… Forget to ask…

Your name?

His left eye was probably going to remain twitching for the rest of his life. However long that would be.

It was looking shorter and shorter. He might as well just stab himself with a spork and quit while he was ahead.

Well, sort of ahead. Third place, maybe. 

“Yoongi?” you whispered, sounding doubtful “Is this you?”

He gulped “Hi” he repeated “Yeah, that’s me.”

“I thought you would never call” you laughed and for a moment he thought you sounded a bit nervous, a bit shy, just like him.

“Sorry I took so long, I was gathering the courage” he justified, not wanting you to feel like he didn’t want to call you.

“I get it. It must be hard, not knowing who to trust. I could’ve been some kind of crazy sasaeng or a journalist looking to sell you out or something.”

Huh.

Well, Yoongi actually didn’t consider any of that.

See, this is why his life span was looking shorter every second. One pretty girl and a poorly timed boner was all it took to end him.

“Yoongi?” you called after a few seconds of silence, afraid you scared him away “I’m not going to sell you out. You know that, right?”

He knew that. Sort of.

“Right.” he agreed “And if you are, at least wait after the first date, please.”

“Oh” the laughter was back in your voice, teasing him “There’s going to be a date?”

“I was hoping you would at least humor me with one before you inevitably leaked my nudes.”

See, Yoongi could be funny too. He could tease you right back, 2013 Yoongi style.

“Oh” you repeated, voice lower “There’s going to be nudes?”

Nevermind. He was not funny. Retreat, retreAT.

“I thought those were more of a fourth date kind of thing. I was at least hoping to keep mine save until then”

You just kept going! Let him breathe!

“The-There’s going to be a fo-fourth date?” he managed to choke out, voice strained, mind still stuck on the idea of your nudes. 

“That depends on how the first one goes.”

“So… Is that a yes?” Yoongi was pondering if it was appropriate to start a victory dance. 

“Yes, I would love to go on a date with you” you said and he wondered what phone company he would have to contact to get the recording of that call “I actually have to get ready to work right now, but you can text me the details, ok?” 

“Ok!” he agreed, standing up and doing his little victorious shimmy.

“Oh, and before I forget, I realized I didn’t actually introduce myself when we met. I’m Y/N.”

Yoongi sighed, relieved you saved him from the shame of having to ask you for your name. “Can’t wait for our date, Y/N. I got something great planned!”

It was only after the call was over and he was strutting to the living room, mood high and vibes immaculate, that he realized that he had absolutely nothing planned. Not a single idea in his head for a perfect date.

Vibes ruined, Yoongi started to sweat. He needed suggestions and he needed fast. Who could help him in these trying times?

His eyes fell on his band members, all hanging around in their living room, all single and without plans on a friday night, the longest relationship they had being with their hands and duct-taped-phones. 

He was fucked. 

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A/N:Just a quick little work that I thought would be funny. I’m open to new requests <3

°•. ✿ .•°

 Now, Yoongi loved his fans, he really did. Army was everything to him.

Well, almost everything. His dog was also a big part of his life.

But anyway.

Army was an intrinsic part of who he was and he appreciated every single fan with enough power to light up the city of New York. 

But still, after a couple hours of meet and greets and a few hundred faces, the mind starts to wonder and people start to blurr. He would like to say that he remembered every single fan he greeted, but that would not be realistic as he was just one little man with limited storage space in his brain. Sometimes he forgot some, but he liked to believe that the feeling lingered.

But you… Damn, you he wouldn’t forget.

Keep reading

I already started working on part 2 to this so if youd like to be tagged once it comes out (hopefully in just a couple of days) let me know!

alexlwrites:

Reaction:Yoongi meets you in a meet and greet and you have a child withyou.

A/N:Just a quick little work that I thought would be funny. I’m open to new requests <3

°•. ✿ .•°

 Now, Yoongi loved his fans, he really did. Army was everything to him.

Well, almost everything. His dog was also a big part of his life.

But anyway.

Army was an intrinsic part of who he was and he appreciated every single fan with enough power to light up the city of New York. 

But still, after a couple hours of meet and greets and a few hundred faces, the mind starts to wonder and people start to blurr. He would like to say that he remembered every single fan he greeted, but that would not be realistic as he was just one little man with limited storage space in his brain. Sometimes he forgot some, but he liked to believe that the feeling lingered.

But you… Damn, you he wouldn’t forget.

Keep reading

Just a quick morning reblog to thank everyone for 500 followers and to confirm ill be posting a second part to this asap

Love yall

back to you.eleven.

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an ⋮ hahahahah they are finally coming back together! also, i lowkey wanted to make this a little more angsty (and there will still be wtf moments) but you know what? fuck angst! fluff is where it’s at … i was also listening to cute songs so i physically couldn’t handle bad scenes… don’t judge me…

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an ⋮ hello, im super sorry this is late! life has been a little busying and i didn’t have much time to write, i apologize! but here it is! hearing y’all’s feedback motivates me a lot, so don’t be afraid to talk to me! and can we pls pretend those dms are tinder chats? i didn’t have a layout LMAO SORRY!!!

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