seven
Tune 2 Fic | Seven x Jungkook
wc: 4.5k
cw// smut-licious-ness (dirty, filthy, 100% explicit sexual content…a literal 'fucking' bonanza)
wc: 4.5k
cw// smut-licious-ness (dirty, filthy, 100% explicit sexual content…a literal 'fucking' bonanza)
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You sat down at dinner, a pout already set onto your lips, and the wrinkles that formed when you got stressed in the center of your forehead, prominent. You didn’t even hug or kiss Jungkook, you just sat down, exhausted from the work day. He could tell that you were struggling, so he instantly called over the waiter and asked for a glass of your favorite wine, smiling at you as he tip-toed into a conversation, “you look beautiful. Tough day, baby?” You sighed, allowing the stress to exit as your shoulders dropped with the weight you were carrying on them, “understatement.” “I’m sorry that it was such a tough day, gorgeous,” Jungkook dipped his head to the side, smiling at you, reminding you that he was there for whatever you needed, “...can I do anything to help?” “Well, this helps,” you held up the newly poured wine glass. He chuckled, nodding as he took a sip of his drink, “I figured it would…at least be a start.”
As you began to settle in, you started to unload the day onto him and he listened to you like the perfect adoring boyfriend he was. He responded when he should, agreed with you when you needed it, added to name calling your colleagues, providing you with his full support and understanding. As the worries poured out of you, he smiled in adoration of just your voice…no matter what you were saying, thinking, ‘I fucking love this girl, so fucking much’. “What are you smiling at?” You asked, giggling, noticing that his adoring and devoted eyes were staring back at you. “You, just you,” he leaned forward, placing his arms on the table, motioning for you to join his hands. You did, and instantly you felt comforted…so much better. “I’m sorry, JK,” you apologized for your lack of acknowledging that he too had a day to check in with, “how was your day, baby?” He chuckled, nodding, as he squeezed your hands within his, “not as interesting as yours, love. It was actually pretty excruciating, waiting for time to pass, I kept checking my phone for the time and I swear it was Seven for several hours. I was so excited to finally see you, I was so looking forward to being here with you all day.” He smiled, drinking more wine as he leaned into the table, wanting to be as close to you as possible. You giggled, shaking your head, “oh no, I hope it was worth the wait.” He laughed, tilting his head, nodding, “you, my love, are always worth the wait.”
As dinner finished, the after dinner stress relief was firing through his mind, he couldn’t wait to get you home…ready to fuck you into his mattresses. “Ready?” He said, his tone shaded in anxiousness to get going, and soaked in horny. You nodded, smiling, seeing that look in his eyes. He held his hand out to you and you happily took it, as he tugged you up into his arms, where he hugged you tightly before dipping you through a kiss. The tables around you stared and you felt your face burst into flames, as they all seemed to swoon, your boyfriend always impressive. You giggled as you walked out and the moment you stepped out of the restaurant, he latched onto your lips, kissing you as if he’d just returned from a long separation. You could feel the wetness building between your legs, as his kiss took your breath away, and made your stomach drop with excitement.
ONE
When you reached his car, he pushed you against it, where he continued to taste your tongue as if it was the dessert he’d just devoured. “I want you,” he whispered, “right here, let me give it to you.” You pulled back from him for a moment, mouth widened, “here…in public?” “Yes,” he smiled, “I can’t wait, not even to get in the car, I need to be inside you…now.” The weight of the day, which he’d been helping to lift throughout the night, helped you to throw caution to the wind and you nodded, consenting, “ok, give it to me.” He smirked, unzipping his pants, pulling out his dick which was revving and ready to go. He sucked on your neck, and discreetly as possible lifted the front of your skirt, pushing your panties to the side as he slid his length into you. “Fuck!” You called out, every time you felt him inside of you was another opportunity to thank the lord for his blessed endowment.
You held onto him as he lifted you slightly, fucking you against the car. His grunts and growls filled your ear with passion and desire, you wrapped your legs around him and he pushed deeper. His pace increased and you found it harder to keep your moans to a minimum. He noticed, sucking in the skin of your neck, letting you know, "you can be loud if you want to, baby." You playfully punched his arm and he pretended as if you hurt him, before continuing to fuck you into the steel. "Fuck!" You screamed out, his thrusts deep within you, the angle was just right for him to…"fuck, cumming, cumming." "Get it baby," he encouraged, before he released into you, "mother fucker that's good."
TWO
"I can't believe I let you fuck me, in a parking lot, so dirty my JK," you slid your tongue across your lips as your head leaned back against the headrest of the passenger side seat. "Let me?" He smiled, shaking his head, "more like, YOU made me." "How dare you…I could see you eye fucking me all through dinner," you teased, turning toward him, "you did me so good, baby. I want more." "Don't worry my naughty girl," Jungkook smirked, "I'm going to show you just how devoted I am to you and your needs." "Wwwwhennn?" You whined, looking out the window, feeling like your condo was worlds away. "What do you mean, sexy, we're almost home," Jungkook chuckled, while his dick began to rise, ready for any occasion. "That's too far away, I need you now," you held your index finger between your teeth, as you grinded into his leather seat. "You know I love the way that you can ride," he licked his lips as he pulled over as far as possible onto the shoulder, then pointed behind him, "back seat."
You were giddy when you climbed into the back seat, watching as he lowered his pants and underwear, then patted his thighs to let you know he was ready for you. You sat next to him first, slid your panties off, then lifted your leg over his thighs and straddled him. "I love seeing that happy smile on your face," he spoke sweetly, pushing your hair back over your shoulders, "...and I also love seeing your fuck face." You giggled, leaning into him as you shook your head, "Jungkook, you make me so horny, baby." "Not as horny as you make me, baby, believe me," he smiled, as he guided his cock into you, moaning as you dropped down onto him, "oh my god you feel so good, your pussy is still so wet, I can't wait to get you home and taste it." "Oooh, you naughty boy," you lifted up and dropped down, "I can't wait."
You started to pick up a steady pace, which is the first time you really processed that you were indeed fucking on the side of the road. He gripped onto your ass, while your skirt rested atop of his hands…the feeling of the fabric on his skin adding to his arousal. He pulled your top down with your bra, freeing your breast, sucking on it as you continued to rise and fall. His moans were erotic, the sound made you need him with ferocity, pulling his hair while you increased your speed and dropped down harder. "Fuck, baby," he moaned, as you sucked on his kiss, "fuck, fuck, fuck."
He placed his fingers inside of your opening, adding friction exactly where you needed it and in an instant you were ready to cum, "OH FUCK YES THERE DON'T MOVE!" He smirked, praising himself inwardly for knowing your body completely. He held his fingers still as you bounced quickly and hard a few more times, before you felt that familiar 'I'm gonna pop' feeling from deep within, and pop you did…holding onto his hair as you moaned his name, outside of his ear, moving him along. Seconds later, he was holding his hips up pushing against your body, as he emptied into you again. You fell onto his body and you both worked to get back to normal breathing, before he chuckled, "maybe we'll fuck in our bed next?"
THREE
You weren't more than a few feet inside your condo before he was bending you over the couch, having pulled his pants and underwear down just enough to release his length, before tearing off the panties you'd just put back on. Holding onto your skirt for leverage he began to slam into you, licking his lips as he took a moment to place a soft touch smoothing over your ass. "Oh my god, Jungkook, yes…baby," you held onto the cushions that rested against the back of the couch, his dick filling you full. "Wind it back, baby," he chuckled, spanking you hard where he'd just had his soft touch, "I'll take it slow." You looked back over your shoulder, smiling, before you pushed back against him.
He pushed in slowly, making sure that he was as deep as possible inside of you, only when he felt he was deeper than the ocean did he pull out just as slowly. He moved with an expert stroke, creating a pace which allowed you to feel his dick dipping in and pulling out of you where you could feel every single inch…every single time. "FUCK, THAT'S GOOD!" You called out, as he took his time, until you began to beg, "HARD, JUNGKOOK, HARDER!" He smirked, slapping your ass again, before he added more force to each dip inside of you. Despite feeling like he was literally skewering you, his dick felt good, so fucking good…you didn't want it to stop, but the angle that he was consistently hitting, there was no way to wait to release. "CUMMING, CUMMING, FUUUUCK," you shouted, pushing back against him as you came on his cock. "Holy shit, baby," he pulled you up, after smacking your ass again, "looks like we're going to have a record night."
FOUR
"You're still hard, baby," you bit down on your bottom lip, as you took hold of his dick, stroking ever so slowly. He moaned as he nodded, pulling your shirt and bralette up over your head, while his dick seemed to bounce into your touch. He couldn't wait to be inside of you again, quickly pulling off his shirt, then pulling you against his body. He decided to skip the route to the bedroom, instead lifting you into his arms and placing you on the kitchen counter. "Wrap around me," he directed, holding onto your ass with his tattooed hand, while he slid his dick inside of your pussy with the other. Once he was inside, he lifted you with a firm grip on your ass cheeks, and proceeded to bounce your body up and down on his rod. You held your arms back onto the counter, as he shifted his arms to your waist, gaining leverage to thrust in deep.
He leaned onto you, sucking on your nipples, as he continued to pump in and pull out. His grunts grew louder as did your moans, watching as his muscular form tensed and released holding onto your body, fucking you harder and harder, faster and faster…until he pressed his lips together, while he growled out a string of several 'oh fuck's' and 'shit shit shit's'. He held you tight against his body, keeping his cock in deep as he unloaded into you. You held onto his cut, fit shoulders, as he pumped into you with intermittent thrusts, until his sack was drained. When it was, he placed you back onto the counter, while you pulled him close to you with your legs which were still wrapped around him. He held onto your legs with a satisfied smile on his face and kissed you deeply. He chuckled and with a sexy low tone said, "you know that gives me life." "What does?" You asked, as you held your arms around his neck, soaking in the post-orgasm high. "When you wrap around me," he whispered, between kissing your neck.
He pushed your hair behind your ear, asking through a curious smile, "that weight on your shoulders a bit lighter, love?" You nodded, as he kissed his way down the front of your body, stopping with a sweet peck against your waist. "Yes, much lighter…," you began, tucking your chin down against your chest shyly, before continuing, "but…I bet you could take the rest away." Chuckling, he nodded in agreement, before adding, "sweetheart, that has been my only plan. Seven days a week…every hour, every minute, every second…I just want to ease your mind." You smiled, pulling him in tight with your legs once more, kissing him, "you are the sweetest, sexiest, most amazing boyfriend in the world." Jungkook laughed, kissing you slowly, "thank you baby. You would know that since you are the most supportive, sensual, incredible girlfriend in the world. I think that your day calls for a bath before I fill you up with more dick, what do you think?" You smiled, holding onto him as he lifted you off of the counter and began the short walk to the bathroom, "I think that you, my unbelievably wonderful boyfriend, are absolutely right."
FIVE
He set you down gently onto your feet, then turned to run the bath. You took the opportunity to give his tight ass an appreciation smack, giggling as he turned to you with his mouth wide open. You held your shoulders up then dropped them, eyes looking away from him, with an innocent look on your face. "You're so cute," he smiled, pulling you against his chest, kissing you sweetly. As the tub filled, you stayed locked in kisses, while his hands traced your lines with the softest touch steeped in devotion and tenderness. When your lips parted, he ran the back of his hand gently against your cheek, as he stared deeply into your eyes, whispering, "how did I get so lucky to be with you?" You smiled, hands folded against your heart, providing an answer, "you must be favored, babe." He smiled, leaning his head to the side, nodding, "I must be."
When the tub was full, he took your hand and helped you in. Once you were in safely, he got in behind you, and wrapped his arms around your shoulders while he snuggled into your neck. His long arms crossed in front of you and as he kissed your neck he took hold of your breasts, squeezing as he pulled you back against his chest. He leaned back against the tub, while you rested back on his chest, both of you taking in the quiet moment…hearts bursting with love and gratitude.
After a while talking about the future, he reached for the shampoo and washed your hair. You moaned as his strong hands massaged your head, "oh my god, that feels almost as good as you making me cum, JK." He chuckled, moving his hands from your head to your shoulders, physically working the remaining weight you were carrying off of them. "Mmmm, that feels so good…" You moaned, moving your hands to his thick thighs, massaging gently as he began to rinse your hair. "I don't know what it is about you washing my hair that gets me so hot, but I am so fucking turned on right now," you admitted, giggling when he placed a kiss against your cheek. "Maybe it's the fact that my dick is twitching to get back into you," he confessed, as he pushed up against you. "Hmmm," you giggled, "you know what…I do think that has something to do with it." He laughed, wrapping you in a tight back hug, before lathering up the bath sponge, then running it over your skin.
"Seriously, Jungkook," you looked back at him once your body was free of the bath wash, "you are both the sweetest most thoughtful man and the hottest dick in the game." "Awww, what, my sweet girl," he sucked on your neck, "I think it's because my girlfriend has the sweetest pussy in town." You both laughed and you turned to kiss him, as he slid his hand beneath your arm, moving from your waist down to your entrance. He slowly pushed his fingers in, as you held your arm over your head, placing your hand on his neck, gripping onto his hair. He kissed and sucked a trail from your neck down your shoulder, then back again, as his fingers rubbed against your pulsing bud.
You moaned, as he circled around your clit slowly, in no rush to get you there…he wanted to stoke your arousal for as long as possible. Your body held a consistent flow of energy, sparking with electric pleasure as his fingers rolled around your bud, each tiny revolution drawing out more tiny prickles of delight which felt like they were bubbles bursting in the air. As he got you closer to your release, your body melted back into him. His soft and slow touch locked you into a state of bliss, and your moans began to transition into whimpers as he drew your orgasm closer and closer. When he felt the tightening within you, he whispered just outside your ear, talking you through it, "cum for me baby. Let go, cum…soak my fingers with all of that hot…mmm, that's my girl. Cum, baby. Get it. Cum cum cum." Even without his perfect touch, his sexy low tone was enough to make you cum. You held onto his arm as he held his fingers still, while the flood of satisfaction rushed over your skin and through your body.
After he'd drained you of orgasm and you floated back down to Earth, you were finally able to acknowledge his dick poking against you, when he asked, "ride me again, beautiful?" You turned to take in his sexy face, kissed him and said, "reverse?" He nodded and you giggled, asking, "ready?" "Yes, sexy," he smiled as he helped you get into position, your knees on either side of his legs. You reached back, took hold of his length, and guided it into your pussy. You both adjusted to the position and once you were in a comfortable spot, you started to rock back and forth, grinding into him with a steady slow bounce. "Holy shit," he called out, digging into your hips, as you fucked him.
"Oh my god," you moaned, squeezing your breasts as you rocked against the friction, increasing your speed once you hit the right spot. You paid close attention to his sex sounds, taking notice of the tightening of his body beneath you, as you chased after his release…and yours. "Oh god, yes, baby. Right there. Fuck, I'm close," he moaned, wrapping his arms around your waist, sucking on the soft skin of your back. "Me too, me too," you called out, running your hands through your hair as your orgasm began to crest, "now, now, now!" At the same time, you both came, the sensual sounds of your combined release floating through the air. "Well, goddamn, babe," he released a heavy sigh, drenched in sexual gratification, "you can fuck!"
SIX
After drying off, he followed you into your bedroom, as you fell back onto the bed. Before you could scoot backwards, he pulled you to the edge and dropped down onto his knees with his head positioned between your legs. His tongue jumped right in, a sensual touch that matched the work of his fingers in the bath, obvious that he wanted to savor you. His tongue brushed against your bud, as he hooked his arms around your legs to hold you in place. His mouth rolled, lifted, and slid within your folds, as his tongue flicked and sucked on your clit. His movement was deliberate, obvious that he was working to saturate his face in your pussy. "Mmmm," his muffled moans came from between your legs while your body lifted itself up in response to his technique. The way Jungkook went down on you was nothing less than absolute perfection, especially when he'd use his nose to change up the pressure against your release button…always offering all of himself.
"Fuuuuck, Jungkook, oh god," the words rolled off of your tongue, in sync with the rising pleasure reaching the finish line. He was a master at finding the wave and riding it though, always like a championship run. He held his arms snug against your legs, tightening his hold when he felt them start to push against his restraint. He never stopped, no matter how long it took you to reach the top, he kept at it…using only his face. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," you began to hover above yourself, as the orgasm began to unravel from tightly wound deep within to pulsing through your soul, and crashing back through your body.
These orgasms were always hard, as if his tongue, lips, and nose were entering a password inside your pussy, to unlock the super hard release. "Fuuuuuuuuck," you moaned as your body lifted, as much as it could, holding still at the top, before jerking it's way through the rollercoaster of cumming, twisting up in a vertical loop, swirling through a corkscrew, before diving down through the helix and squirting into a splash landing, "MOTHERFUCKER! JEON JUNGKOOK! FUCK!"
SEVEN
Every time he appeared after thoroughly blowing your mind, his smile seemed bigger, with a noticeable shine, thanks to his insistence on painting his face with your pussy juice ocean. The look in his eyes when he locked into your gaze always provided a hint into how he was going to finish you off. Tonight's look was all about making love. Dark brown puppy dog 'truly, madly, deeply in love' eyes sparkled back at you as he guided you up higher onto the bed. Once you were in place, he climbed onto the bed, and took residence between your legs. He kissed you, before taking a moment to appreciate you. You ran your fingers through his wet hair, smiling back at him, both of you giddy and glowing. "That afterglow of yours…," he spoke softly, closing his eyes, and slow shaking his head seemingly in disbelief, "...seeing it, leaving you with it…it's like nourishment for my soul. You are always even more beautiful, after."
"Jungkook," you practically squealed, "how did I win the devoted boyfriend lottery? You are…everything." He chuckled, kissing you again, before settling between your legs. He lifted one of your legs and adjusted his body to align his cock with your entrance, pushing in slowly once he'd found the right spot. You moaned loudly, no matter how many times he'd been inside you…before or even this night, his first push into you always felt like it was stretching you for the first time. Of course his size was a large part of that, but it was also the way he never seemed to enter you the same way twice. Maybe it was a change of angle, or pace, or even intensity…but each time, it felt different.
This time, his angle was slightly higher, his pace definitely slowed, and the intensity was heightened. Having literally fucked you all night, he began to thrust into you with the same energy as the first angle…everything he did was top tier, golden level. You held onto him, as he pushed into you and pulled out, holding your leg in his arm to hit that deep deep spot he liked to hit on marathon nights like this. You switched between holding your breath and panting, as he chased after his nut, increasing the pace as his moans and grunts were louder and closer together. Your insides were already wound up, still high off of the previous bust, your release was teetering and with each pass of his dick deep inside…it was imminent.
You held on for the ride, as your bodies glistened with sweat…the heat between you, so thick, it could fog up the condo windows in the summertime. "Let go for me, baby, one more time," he encouraged, "cum on my dick. Do it, baby. Do it." You did as he directed, shaking and jerking, as he rocked in and out of you. As you floated in the pool of bliss, you realized that you'd not had the chance to swallow his dick…with your mouth. You paid attention to his sounds and his body, knowing exactly when to tell him, "come here baby let me swallow…" He smirked, loving how much you needed him to cum down your throat. He thrust into you a few more times before he pulled out and laid next to you. You got onto your knees and moved down to his dick, kneeling beside him, while you leaned over and stretched your lips around his hardness.
"Fuck, that mouth…holy shit," he watched as your head moved down and popped back up, always dropping all the way down to take him as far in as your throat would allow. You pushed your tongue snug against his shaft as you lifted up, twisting around it, then taking it all the way back in. "Fuuuuuuuck!" An extended moan released from his mouth and you knew that meant his load was about to be delivered. You held still with your face flush against him, his cock fully enveloped within your mouth, until you felt the warmth of his cum, swallowing as the taste spread across your tongue. One swallow was never enough and as he continued to fill your mouth with his pride, you kept swallowing, until there was nothing but the smell of a freshly released nut on your breath, and a trace of cum on your lips that you proceeded to slowly lick off.
"Holy shit," you both said at the same time, the moment you laid next to him, with your head and hand on his chest. Your simultaneous sentiment was followed by laughter, which led into a cozy snuggle. "Wow," you both spoke at the same time again, which started another bout of laughter, followed by slow deep kisses. Your kisses shifted into smiles, then you placed a few pecks on his lips, before settling back onto his chest snuggling under his arm tight around you. "Seven," he said as a pleased smile set in. You giggled, nodding against his skin, repeating, "seven." "Seven orgasms in one day…," he nodded, before proclaiming, "...seven days a week."
As you began to settle in, you started to unload the day onto him and he listened to you like the perfect adoring boyfriend he was. He responded when he should, agreed with you when you needed it, added to name calling your colleagues, providing you with his full support and understanding. As the worries poured out of you, he smiled in adoration of just your voice…no matter what you were saying, thinking, ‘I fucking love this girl, so fucking much’. “What are you smiling at?” You asked, giggling, noticing that his adoring and devoted eyes were staring back at you. “You, just you,” he leaned forward, placing his arms on the table, motioning for you to join his hands. You did, and instantly you felt comforted…so much better. “I’m sorry, JK,” you apologized for your lack of acknowledging that he too had a day to check in with, “how was your day, baby?” He chuckled, nodding, as he squeezed your hands within his, “not as interesting as yours, love. It was actually pretty excruciating, waiting for time to pass, I kept checking my phone for the time and I swear it was Seven for several hours. I was so excited to finally see you, I was so looking forward to being here with you all day.” He smiled, drinking more wine as he leaned into the table, wanting to be as close to you as possible. You giggled, shaking your head, “oh no, I hope it was worth the wait.” He laughed, tilting his head, nodding, “you, my love, are always worth the wait.”
As dinner finished, the after dinner stress relief was firing through his mind, he couldn’t wait to get you home…ready to fuck you into his mattresses. “Ready?” He said, his tone shaded in anxiousness to get going, and soaked in horny. You nodded, smiling, seeing that look in his eyes. He held his hand out to you and you happily took it, as he tugged you up into his arms, where he hugged you tightly before dipping you through a kiss. The tables around you stared and you felt your face burst into flames, as they all seemed to swoon, your boyfriend always impressive. You giggled as you walked out and the moment you stepped out of the restaurant, he latched onto your lips, kissing you as if he’d just returned from a long separation. You could feel the wetness building between your legs, as his kiss took your breath away, and made your stomach drop with excitement.
ONE
When you reached his car, he pushed you against it, where he continued to taste your tongue as if it was the dessert he’d just devoured. “I want you,” he whispered, “right here, let me give it to you.” You pulled back from him for a moment, mouth widened, “here…in public?” “Yes,” he smiled, “I can’t wait, not even to get in the car, I need to be inside you…now.” The weight of the day, which he’d been helping to lift throughout the night, helped you to throw caution to the wind and you nodded, consenting, “ok, give it to me.” He smirked, unzipping his pants, pulling out his dick which was revving and ready to go. He sucked on your neck, and discreetly as possible lifted the front of your skirt, pushing your panties to the side as he slid his length into you. “Fuck!” You called out, every time you felt him inside of you was another opportunity to thank the lord for his blessed endowment.
You held onto him as he lifted you slightly, fucking you against the car. His grunts and growls filled your ear with passion and desire, you wrapped your legs around him and he pushed deeper. His pace increased and you found it harder to keep your moans to a minimum. He noticed, sucking in the skin of your neck, letting you know, "you can be loud if you want to, baby." You playfully punched his arm and he pretended as if you hurt him, before continuing to fuck you into the steel. "Fuck!" You screamed out, his thrusts deep within you, the angle was just right for him to…"fuck, cumming, cumming." "Get it baby," he encouraged, before he released into you, "mother fucker that's good."
TWO
"I can't believe I let you fuck me, in a parking lot, so dirty my JK," you slid your tongue across your lips as your head leaned back against the headrest of the passenger side seat. "Let me?" He smiled, shaking his head, "more like, YOU made me." "How dare you…I could see you eye fucking me all through dinner," you teased, turning toward him, "you did me so good, baby. I want more." "Don't worry my naughty girl," Jungkook smirked, "I'm going to show you just how devoted I am to you and your needs." "Wwwwhennn?" You whined, looking out the window, feeling like your condo was worlds away. "What do you mean, sexy, we're almost home," Jungkook chuckled, while his dick began to rise, ready for any occasion. "That's too far away, I need you now," you held your index finger between your teeth, as you grinded into his leather seat. "You know I love the way that you can ride," he licked his lips as he pulled over as far as possible onto the shoulder, then pointed behind him, "back seat."
You were giddy when you climbed into the back seat, watching as he lowered his pants and underwear, then patted his thighs to let you know he was ready for you. You sat next to him first, slid your panties off, then lifted your leg over his thighs and straddled him. "I love seeing that happy smile on your face," he spoke sweetly, pushing your hair back over your shoulders, "...and I also love seeing your fuck face." You giggled, leaning into him as you shook your head, "Jungkook, you make me so horny, baby." "Not as horny as you make me, baby, believe me," he smiled, as he guided his cock into you, moaning as you dropped down onto him, "oh my god you feel so good, your pussy is still so wet, I can't wait to get you home and taste it." "Oooh, you naughty boy," you lifted up and dropped down, "I can't wait."
You started to pick up a steady pace, which is the first time you really processed that you were indeed fucking on the side of the road. He gripped onto your ass, while your skirt rested atop of his hands…the feeling of the fabric on his skin adding to his arousal. He pulled your top down with your bra, freeing your breast, sucking on it as you continued to rise and fall. His moans were erotic, the sound made you need him with ferocity, pulling his hair while you increased your speed and dropped down harder. "Fuck, baby," he moaned, as you sucked on his kiss, "fuck, fuck, fuck."
He placed his fingers inside of your opening, adding friction exactly where you needed it and in an instant you were ready to cum, "OH FUCK YES THERE DON'T MOVE!" He smirked, praising himself inwardly for knowing your body completely. He held his fingers still as you bounced quickly and hard a few more times, before you felt that familiar 'I'm gonna pop' feeling from deep within, and pop you did…holding onto his hair as you moaned his name, outside of his ear, moving him along. Seconds later, he was holding his hips up pushing against your body, as he emptied into you again. You fell onto his body and you both worked to get back to normal breathing, before he chuckled, "maybe we'll fuck in our bed next?"
THREE
You weren't more than a few feet inside your condo before he was bending you over the couch, having pulled his pants and underwear down just enough to release his length, before tearing off the panties you'd just put back on. Holding onto your skirt for leverage he began to slam into you, licking his lips as he took a moment to place a soft touch smoothing over your ass. "Oh my god, Jungkook, yes…baby," you held onto the cushions that rested against the back of the couch, his dick filling you full. "Wind it back, baby," he chuckled, spanking you hard where he'd just had his soft touch, "I'll take it slow." You looked back over your shoulder, smiling, before you pushed back against him.
He pushed in slowly, making sure that he was as deep as possible inside of you, only when he felt he was deeper than the ocean did he pull out just as slowly. He moved with an expert stroke, creating a pace which allowed you to feel his dick dipping in and pulling out of you where you could feel every single inch…every single time. "FUCK, THAT'S GOOD!" You called out, as he took his time, until you began to beg, "HARD, JUNGKOOK, HARDER!" He smirked, slapping your ass again, before he added more force to each dip inside of you. Despite feeling like he was literally skewering you, his dick felt good, so fucking good…you didn't want it to stop, but the angle that he was consistently hitting, there was no way to wait to release. "CUMMING, CUMMING, FUUUUCK," you shouted, pushing back against him as you came on his cock. "Holy shit, baby," he pulled you up, after smacking your ass again, "looks like we're going to have a record night."
FOUR
"You're still hard, baby," you bit down on your bottom lip, as you took hold of his dick, stroking ever so slowly. He moaned as he nodded, pulling your shirt and bralette up over your head, while his dick seemed to bounce into your touch. He couldn't wait to be inside of you again, quickly pulling off his shirt, then pulling you against his body. He decided to skip the route to the bedroom, instead lifting you into his arms and placing you on the kitchen counter. "Wrap around me," he directed, holding onto your ass with his tattooed hand, while he slid his dick inside of your pussy with the other. Once he was inside, he lifted you with a firm grip on your ass cheeks, and proceeded to bounce your body up and down on his rod. You held your arms back onto the counter, as he shifted his arms to your waist, gaining leverage to thrust in deep.
He leaned onto you, sucking on your nipples, as he continued to pump in and pull out. His grunts grew louder as did your moans, watching as his muscular form tensed and released holding onto your body, fucking you harder and harder, faster and faster…until he pressed his lips together, while he growled out a string of several 'oh fuck's' and 'shit shit shit's'. He held you tight against his body, keeping his cock in deep as he unloaded into you. You held onto his cut, fit shoulders, as he pumped into you with intermittent thrusts, until his sack was drained. When it was, he placed you back onto the counter, while you pulled him close to you with your legs which were still wrapped around him. He held onto your legs with a satisfied smile on his face and kissed you deeply. He chuckled and with a sexy low tone said, "you know that gives me life." "What does?" You asked, as you held your arms around his neck, soaking in the post-orgasm high. "When you wrap around me," he whispered, between kissing your neck.
He pushed your hair behind your ear, asking through a curious smile, "that weight on your shoulders a bit lighter, love?" You nodded, as he kissed his way down the front of your body, stopping with a sweet peck against your waist. "Yes, much lighter…," you began, tucking your chin down against your chest shyly, before continuing, "but…I bet you could take the rest away." Chuckling, he nodded in agreement, before adding, "sweetheart, that has been my only plan. Seven days a week…every hour, every minute, every second…I just want to ease your mind." You smiled, pulling him in tight with your legs once more, kissing him, "you are the sweetest, sexiest, most amazing boyfriend in the world." Jungkook laughed, kissing you slowly, "thank you baby. You would know that since you are the most supportive, sensual, incredible girlfriend in the world. I think that your day calls for a bath before I fill you up with more dick, what do you think?" You smiled, holding onto him as he lifted you off of the counter and began the short walk to the bathroom, "I think that you, my unbelievably wonderful boyfriend, are absolutely right."
FIVE
He set you down gently onto your feet, then turned to run the bath. You took the opportunity to give his tight ass an appreciation smack, giggling as he turned to you with his mouth wide open. You held your shoulders up then dropped them, eyes looking away from him, with an innocent look on your face. "You're so cute," he smiled, pulling you against his chest, kissing you sweetly. As the tub filled, you stayed locked in kisses, while his hands traced your lines with the softest touch steeped in devotion and tenderness. When your lips parted, he ran the back of his hand gently against your cheek, as he stared deeply into your eyes, whispering, "how did I get so lucky to be with you?" You smiled, hands folded against your heart, providing an answer, "you must be favored, babe." He smiled, leaning his head to the side, nodding, "I must be."
When the tub was full, he took your hand and helped you in. Once you were in safely, he got in behind you, and wrapped his arms around your shoulders while he snuggled into your neck. His long arms crossed in front of you and as he kissed your neck he took hold of your breasts, squeezing as he pulled you back against his chest. He leaned back against the tub, while you rested back on his chest, both of you taking in the quiet moment…hearts bursting with love and gratitude.
After a while talking about the future, he reached for the shampoo and washed your hair. You moaned as his strong hands massaged your head, "oh my god, that feels almost as good as you making me cum, JK." He chuckled, moving his hands from your head to your shoulders, physically working the remaining weight you were carrying off of them. "Mmmm, that feels so good…" You moaned, moving your hands to his thick thighs, massaging gently as he began to rinse your hair. "I don't know what it is about you washing my hair that gets me so hot, but I am so fucking turned on right now," you admitted, giggling when he placed a kiss against your cheek. "Maybe it's the fact that my dick is twitching to get back into you," he confessed, as he pushed up against you. "Hmmm," you giggled, "you know what…I do think that has something to do with it." He laughed, wrapping you in a tight back hug, before lathering up the bath sponge, then running it over your skin.
"Seriously, Jungkook," you looked back at him once your body was free of the bath wash, "you are both the sweetest most thoughtful man and the hottest dick in the game." "Awww, what, my sweet girl," he sucked on your neck, "I think it's because my girlfriend has the sweetest pussy in town." You both laughed and you turned to kiss him, as he slid his hand beneath your arm, moving from your waist down to your entrance. He slowly pushed his fingers in, as you held your arm over your head, placing your hand on his neck, gripping onto his hair. He kissed and sucked a trail from your neck down your shoulder, then back again, as his fingers rubbed against your pulsing bud.
You moaned, as he circled around your clit slowly, in no rush to get you there…he wanted to stoke your arousal for as long as possible. Your body held a consistent flow of energy, sparking with electric pleasure as his fingers rolled around your bud, each tiny revolution drawing out more tiny prickles of delight which felt like they were bubbles bursting in the air. As he got you closer to your release, your body melted back into him. His soft and slow touch locked you into a state of bliss, and your moans began to transition into whimpers as he drew your orgasm closer and closer. When he felt the tightening within you, he whispered just outside your ear, talking you through it, "cum for me baby. Let go, cum…soak my fingers with all of that hot…mmm, that's my girl. Cum, baby. Get it. Cum cum cum." Even without his perfect touch, his sexy low tone was enough to make you cum. You held onto his arm as he held his fingers still, while the flood of satisfaction rushed over your skin and through your body.
After he'd drained you of orgasm and you floated back down to Earth, you were finally able to acknowledge his dick poking against you, when he asked, "ride me again, beautiful?" You turned to take in his sexy face, kissed him and said, "reverse?" He nodded and you giggled, asking, "ready?" "Yes, sexy," he smiled as he helped you get into position, your knees on either side of his legs. You reached back, took hold of his length, and guided it into your pussy. You both adjusted to the position and once you were in a comfortable spot, you started to rock back and forth, grinding into him with a steady slow bounce. "Holy shit," he called out, digging into your hips, as you fucked him.
"Oh my god," you moaned, squeezing your breasts as you rocked against the friction, increasing your speed once you hit the right spot. You paid close attention to his sex sounds, taking notice of the tightening of his body beneath you, as you chased after his release…and yours. "Oh god, yes, baby. Right there. Fuck, I'm close," he moaned, wrapping his arms around your waist, sucking on the soft skin of your back. "Me too, me too," you called out, running your hands through your hair as your orgasm began to crest, "now, now, now!" At the same time, you both came, the sensual sounds of your combined release floating through the air. "Well, goddamn, babe," he released a heavy sigh, drenched in sexual gratification, "you can fuck!"
SIX
After drying off, he followed you into your bedroom, as you fell back onto the bed. Before you could scoot backwards, he pulled you to the edge and dropped down onto his knees with his head positioned between your legs. His tongue jumped right in, a sensual touch that matched the work of his fingers in the bath, obvious that he wanted to savor you. His tongue brushed against your bud, as he hooked his arms around your legs to hold you in place. His mouth rolled, lifted, and slid within your folds, as his tongue flicked and sucked on your clit. His movement was deliberate, obvious that he was working to saturate his face in your pussy. "Mmmm," his muffled moans came from between your legs while your body lifted itself up in response to his technique. The way Jungkook went down on you was nothing less than absolute perfection, especially when he'd use his nose to change up the pressure against your release button…always offering all of himself.
"Fuuuuck, Jungkook, oh god," the words rolled off of your tongue, in sync with the rising pleasure reaching the finish line. He was a master at finding the wave and riding it though, always like a championship run. He held his arms snug against your legs, tightening his hold when he felt them start to push against his restraint. He never stopped, no matter how long it took you to reach the top, he kept at it…using only his face. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," you began to hover above yourself, as the orgasm began to unravel from tightly wound deep within to pulsing through your soul, and crashing back through your body.
These orgasms were always hard, as if his tongue, lips, and nose were entering a password inside your pussy, to unlock the super hard release. "Fuuuuuuuuck," you moaned as your body lifted, as much as it could, holding still at the top, before jerking it's way through the rollercoaster of cumming, twisting up in a vertical loop, swirling through a corkscrew, before diving down through the helix and squirting into a splash landing, "MOTHERFUCKER! JEON JUNGKOOK! FUCK!"
SEVEN
Every time he appeared after thoroughly blowing your mind, his smile seemed bigger, with a noticeable shine, thanks to his insistence on painting his face with your pussy juice ocean. The look in his eyes when he locked into your gaze always provided a hint into how he was going to finish you off. Tonight's look was all about making love. Dark brown puppy dog 'truly, madly, deeply in love' eyes sparkled back at you as he guided you up higher onto the bed. Once you were in place, he climbed onto the bed, and took residence between your legs. He kissed you, before taking a moment to appreciate you. You ran your fingers through his wet hair, smiling back at him, both of you giddy and glowing. "That afterglow of yours…," he spoke softly, closing his eyes, and slow shaking his head seemingly in disbelief, "...seeing it, leaving you with it…it's like nourishment for my soul. You are always even more beautiful, after."
"Jungkook," you practically squealed, "how did I win the devoted boyfriend lottery? You are…everything." He chuckled, kissing you again, before settling between your legs. He lifted one of your legs and adjusted his body to align his cock with your entrance, pushing in slowly once he'd found the right spot. You moaned loudly, no matter how many times he'd been inside you…before or even this night, his first push into you always felt like it was stretching you for the first time. Of course his size was a large part of that, but it was also the way he never seemed to enter you the same way twice. Maybe it was a change of angle, or pace, or even intensity…but each time, it felt different.
This time, his angle was slightly higher, his pace definitely slowed, and the intensity was heightened. Having literally fucked you all night, he began to thrust into you with the same energy as the first angle…everything he did was top tier, golden level. You held onto him, as he pushed into you and pulled out, holding your leg in his arm to hit that deep deep spot he liked to hit on marathon nights like this. You switched between holding your breath and panting, as he chased after his nut, increasing the pace as his moans and grunts were louder and closer together. Your insides were already wound up, still high off of the previous bust, your release was teetering and with each pass of his dick deep inside…it was imminent.
You held on for the ride, as your bodies glistened with sweat…the heat between you, so thick, it could fog up the condo windows in the summertime. "Let go for me, baby, one more time," he encouraged, "cum on my dick. Do it, baby. Do it." You did as he directed, shaking and jerking, as he rocked in and out of you. As you floated in the pool of bliss, you realized that you'd not had the chance to swallow his dick…with your mouth. You paid attention to his sounds and his body, knowing exactly when to tell him, "come here baby let me swallow…" He smirked, loving how much you needed him to cum down your throat. He thrust into you a few more times before he pulled out and laid next to you. You got onto your knees and moved down to his dick, kneeling beside him, while you leaned over and stretched your lips around his hardness.
"Fuck, that mouth…holy shit," he watched as your head moved down and popped back up, always dropping all the way down to take him as far in as your throat would allow. You pushed your tongue snug against his shaft as you lifted up, twisting around it, then taking it all the way back in. "Fuuuuuuuck!" An extended moan released from his mouth and you knew that meant his load was about to be delivered. You held still with your face flush against him, his cock fully enveloped within your mouth, until you felt the warmth of his cum, swallowing as the taste spread across your tongue. One swallow was never enough and as he continued to fill your mouth with his pride, you kept swallowing, until there was nothing but the smell of a freshly released nut on your breath, and a trace of cum on your lips that you proceeded to slowly lick off.
"Holy shit," you both said at the same time, the moment you laid next to him, with your head and hand on his chest. Your simultaneous sentiment was followed by laughter, which led into a cozy snuggle. "Wow," you both spoke at the same time again, which started another bout of laughter, followed by slow deep kisses. Your kisses shifted into smiles, then you placed a few pecks on his lips, before settling back onto his chest snuggling under his arm tight around you. "Seven," he said as a pleased smile set in. You giggled, nodding against his skin, repeating, "seven." "Seven orgasms in one day…," he nodded, before proclaiming, "...seven days a week."
