Anywhere
Type: smut ;)
(That gif is life)
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This will be a little more like random places I can think of just you and Jungkook legit doing it ANYWHERE. like little smuts but in one chapter. ENJOY ;)
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Smut #1

"Jungkook.." Is heard in the unisex bathroom of the airport. "Ah- I missed you y/n.." He groans as he pounds into you. His arms straddling you as your legs were tight around his thrusting waist. You had simply told him that you two should wait until you two got home, but one gentle touch on your inner thigh under your skirt and it was enough to give Jungkook what he wanted.

Your hair was sticking to the mirror that was bolted to the tiled wall. Your fingers tangled in his dark brown locks. He was rough, he was always rough when he was impatient. His hands falling to your hips, forcing you lower on his body, giving him the chance to pound you more. He was close, his thrusts becoming sloppy. "Jungkook..." You cry as the knot in your stomach was tightening.

He bites his lips and chuckles. "I feel you tightening around me baby.. You feel so good, y/n." He plants a kiss on your collarbone. Your hips moving into him. His lips running a trail up your neck to you ear, his heavy breathing turning you on more. His thrust becoming quicker, and less deep. Your legs shaking around him as your climax unravels, quiet moans leavings. "You feel good? Huh? Y/n? Do I make you feel good?" He asks between breaths. Your head falling forward as pleasure still lingers with his motion.

"Yes. Dear God. Yes." You whisper. His breath hitches as he hits his climax. He slows down his thrusts, riding out his high. He holds your weak body, slowly slipping out of you. Helping you to your feet. He pulls up his jeans and stuffs himself inside, he bends down. Picking up your underwear from the floor, then he stands up fixing your skirt, helping you dress. He smiles up at you, his fingers lightly touching your skin.

"Wait until we get home." He says, using one hand to put your underwear in his pocket and his other hand gripping your butt.

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Smut #2

You smile at them as they sat across the table. You and Jungkook were at dinner with his parents. You had become very nervous. You had been for the past few days when Jungkook had told you they wanted to finally meet you.

You personally felt that you weren't very interesting. What were you going to say? "Your son fucks me on a daily bases, and he's good at it." You shake the thought away from your head. Not at the table, thoughts like this shouldn't be allowed. "Aha. Is that so? Jungkook never sings in front of us." You blush. You weren't telling the whole story.

Jungkook would sing to you in the mornings, when you asked, but mostly after intercourse. He always rubbed your back, his fingers running over your skin gently as if you were a delicate flower.

"Y-Yes ma'am. He has a very beautiful voice." You say, your eyes looking up at him. He throws you that bunny smile.

And the conversation went on, Jungkook spoke less and less. The more he drank wine, the more he touched you under the table. How was it that his parents weren't noticing his inappropriate behavior? His hand brushing against your thigh, slowly lifting the bottom of your dress. You set your hand on his, trying your best to stop him, but make it seem unnoticed. But once Jungkook wanted it, he'd do anything to get IT.

Of course his strength was not an easy thing to get around. So being that, he forced his hand to your inner thigh. You bit your lip as his parents went off about how good of a boy he is, definitely not right now. His fingers finally brush over your clothed heat. Your panties instantly becoming moist.

You hated yourself for it, but it was a habit. Your body knew his touch too well, just as his fingers knew everything about you. Even more so, it only encouraged him. Your hand gripping his wrist. How was nobody seeing this!? His fingers slipping under the cloth of your underwear. You shoot him a glare. He still didn't seem to care, he was very good at acting.

He looked so engaged in the conversation, as his hand was engaged in something else. He catches your gaze and his eyebrow goes up as his fingers run over your wet folds. Your breath hitching, he wanted to see a reaction from you. Your nails digging into his skin. 'Jungkook.. Please', you carefully mouthed. Only to receive a small smirk as he looked back at his parents. He leans into the table.

"I remember that story." He says happily. His hand finally runs over your sensitive nerve, slowly rubbing in small circles. Your toes curling, shivers going down your spine. He not only invites his fingers, but the rest of his hand into your underwear. His fingers running down your core to your wet entrance. The palm of his hand slowly rubbing your clit, he was very gifted.

You tried your absolute best not to make a sound. You pulled the table cloth over your waist. Were you enjoying this? The fact that it was in public, and Jungkook was pro at hiding it? Not to forget the fact that his hand was in your panties.

Jungkook never disappointed.

You cleared your throat in replacement of a moan. Everyone was now looking at you. Your lips parted and pupils dilated. "I'm sorry to interrupt. But I actually have this.. Thing I have to finish." You slowly move away from Jungkook's hand. "Oh no. That's fine y/n. We've taken up a lot of your time. It was a complete pleasure meeting you." His mother says. You nod and stand up, fixing your dress in the process.

"Ah yes. A fine girl for our son." His father says. "Oh yes Appa." You look at Jungkook, only to witness his fingers in his mouth. "She's a real fine girl." He smiles. "Oh dear Jungkook. I know you love your food, but don't be sucking on your fingers, its rude." His mother scolds him. He just smirks. "Sorry Eomma, I just love the taste of my favorite type of food." His words making your stomach sink.

Everyone exchanged handshakes and rescheduled an other dinner. Jungkook pulled you under his arm as you two walked out of the restaurant. Once you were outside, you pushed him away.

Your cheeks heated up quickly. "Jungkook! How dare you do that!?" You scream. He just smiles. "But you liked it." He says. Your eyebrows knit. "So!" Slips out. His smile growing bigger. "Then I'll finish you off in the car as I drive, it's really no problem baby girl." He says pulling you under his arm once again, walking to the car.

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Smut #3

He sets the plate in front of you. "Awe baby. You're so good to me." You caress his face. He smiles. "Cause you're good to me." He says pecking your lips. He walks over to the other side of bed and sits down, getting a good look at you.  You blush and look down at the plate he had prepared for you.

"So how'd you like the movie?" he asks. Your head shoots up to see his smirking face. "You put that movie on purpose." You say. Just a couple of minutes ago, you two had finished watching 50 shades of gray. He said he put it on so that when the second one comes out, you two would be familiar with the story line. "You're dirty." You say. He smiles. "But you like it." He wiggles his eyebrows. "So." You whisper.

"You didn't feel.. Anything?" He asks. You knew what he wanted you to say. "Horny." Nope, you weren't going to say that. "Nope." You say starting to eat your food before it got cold. "You're lying." He says, looking a bit upset. "Why would I lie about something I feel? We've talked about this." You explain. He rolls his eyes.

"I should be asking you this question. I mean I could, and I would, but I already know the answer." You smirk. "Oh is that so? Little Miss Smarty pants?" He asks. What was with this attitude?

"Yes. I know you like the back of my hand." You say eating more of your food. He hasn't touched his plate. "Oh really?" He asks. You nod. "Dick size.", "7" he sits back. "Cecum-", "Yes..." You say. Your eyebrows knit. "Why are you only asking me questions about your shlong? There's really only two questions you can ask about genious." He chuckles. "I just wanted to hear you talk about it." You roll your eyes. "Ya naaasty." You start to finish up your food.

"But I know you like the back of both of my hands." He leans in. "Oh. I bet you do Jungkook." He smirks. "I know you from your face. To every freckle on your body. To every soft spot. To every taste. To your moans." You push the empty plate away. "I know what gets you turned on. What makes you soak your-". "Jungkook. Not at the table." You say.

He chuckles. "Oh no baby. I can talk about it when ever I want, and I choose now." He smirks. "You like it when I'm sweaty as fuck." The image of his sweaty from the gym made butterflies rise in your loins. "You walk in on me in the shower in purpose." Now the image of him in the shower invades your dirty thoughts. Your legs slowly rubbing together.

"You're doing this on purpose." You say. "Oh come on y/n, just admit that your hor-". "No. Because I'm not." His eyes scan your body. "Then stop rubbing your legs together." Your heart stops. "I was not!" You protest. "Then why are you getting offensive about it? I can see it in your eyes." He says. He scoots back his chair and pats him lap. "Come here, baby." He says. You hesitantly get up.

"Y/n. Come here." He says again, more sternly. You finally move towards him. He waited anxiously for you to approach him. When you were close enough, he pulled you onto him. Your chest pressed against him. His hands gripping your ass, pulling you tight against him. He wanted you to feel the stone hard bulge in his jeans.

You wrap your arms around his neck, bringing your lips to his. His hips rolling into you from underneath you. You're completely surprised when he stands up and uses his arm to throw everything off the table. Dishes shattering and food scattered all over the floor. "Jungkook. Are you crazy?" You ask between breaths after pulling away from him.

He glides you to the middle of the table, the wood creaking underneath the both of you. He smiles, "Should that even be a question?" He asks before crashing his lips against yours roughly. You chuckle against his lips before kissing him back.

It took a lot of clothe rubbing until you both couldn't take it anymore, and wasted no time undressing each other.

This was definitely the first time you've had sex on a dinner table, and you questioned whether or not it was safe. But once he was thrusting into you, giving you familiar sensations, you had forgotten about your questions. The wood creaked nonstop, because of his fast pace. He kept a good rhythm, fast and deep. Basically everything that made your legs weak.

Your head thrown back into the glossy table top. He kissed your neck, "You understand we'll have to sanitize this table, right?" You ask out of breath. He laughs against your skin that was sensitive to him. "Don't worry about that baby." He groans. Your fingers tangles in his sweaty brown locks, lightly tugging. His thrust become sloppy, he was close. "Come on baby girl." He groans lifting himself up.

With one hand as he used the other to stimulate your clit. Instanly you become closer to your climax. He sighs and smiles with his eyes closed as he slightly threw his head back. "You're so tight, y/n." He says out of breath. Within minutes the both of you were enjoying your highs, out of breath and completely satisfied.

He kisses your lips, slowly and passionately. His tongue entering and exploring your warm cavern. He took dominance as always, and after a while of enjoying you, he pulled away. "Y/n. Wasn't this fun?" He asks. You smile and nod. "Actually yes, but you wasted food." You say. He chuckles. "Pounding you was more important." He smirks. "Mmmhmm." You hum. "Round 2?" He asks gripping your thighs.

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Smut #4
(You're dominant.)

It was a sunny Saturday. A day at the pool with your boyfriend Jungkook. Luckily, you had finished your monthly female torture, also known as The Period. You look at your cute bikini that you've picked out for today, in your body mirror. "Baby. I'll wait for you in the pool." He knocks on the bedroom door. "Okay." You call out.

You pull your hair up into a pony tail, and smile to yourself for a second. Finally heading out to the pool side, Jungkook was already in the water. His muscles glistened in the sun and his body looked hard. He sees you and swims over to the edge of the pool, whistling. "Damn! Who's this hottie over here by the pool side?" He asks. You chuckle and toss your towel onto the bar stools. You walk over to the steps to get into the pool.

The water was surprisingly warm, greeting you. He watches from a distance. "You coming over here? Or?.." You ask. He smiles and swims closer to you. He's finally in front of you. He wraps his arms around you, and you wrap your arms around his neck. He squats in the water, making a seat for you on his lap. You wrap your legs around his waist.

Something about being against him made you feel weird. Maybe didn't help that after your period ends, you usually have crazy hormones. You grab his face and kiss his lips, roughly. Trying to give him a sign of what you wanted. He goes back to the concrete steps in the pool. He leans his back against the wall of the pool.

You pull away, kissing his neck. He threw his head back and enjoyed you, letting you take control. Your hands were all over him, until they fell to the front of his swim trunks. You couldn't wait any longer. You yanked them off his hips, he pulled them off completely and tossed them out of the pool. He watched you with his eyes, enjoying the sight of you being dominant.

You strip off your bottoms and toss them out of the pool as well. His member stood strong in the water, tall and mighty. With one arm around his neck for support, you lift yourself to prepare to enter him. As you dominated he kissed your neck, his hands set on your thighs. You slowly lower yourself into him, he let's out a low sigh.

Once his full length was inside you, you face him completely. Your hips moving at a fast pace. "You little horny girl." He chuckles. You didn't care about what he said, when you wanted it, you did anything to get it. You were much like him when he was in need. "Shut up. You like it when I ride." You say, beginning to swoop into deeper and rougher strokes.

His eyes close and he throws his head back. "Yes. I do, very much." He groans, his lip being pulled in between his teeth. You had rode Jungkook many times.

Several times in the pool, the hot tub, couch, random chair, bath tub, on the stairs that led to the second floor of the house, the car, and his favorite was the bed. Shit, even when he was benching in his gym in the basement. Which wasn't very safe, but it was fun. There wasn't a place you hadn't rode him.

And being so, you had learned new techniques to satisfy the both of you, if you weren't already. If anything, you were a pro without a doubt. Just as he was a pro at everything bed or not.

The water around you two became small fast waves that crashed into the walls of the pool. "Ah- Y/n. You're killing me baby." He groans. You had become a Sex hungry monster, trying as hard as you could to relieve your sexual needs. Jungkook knew you were using him, but he sure as hell didn't care. Your pace and rhythm was unbelievable, but wasn't anything new. It was still always something Jungkook enjoyed very much.

His hands running up to your hips, pushing you down more. You were a moaning mess. He kissed your neck again, encouraging you to continue. Your sensitive nerve rubbing harshly against the base of his member, giving you instant relief. His hands gripping your hips, quickening your pace, if it wasn't already fast. The head of his member banging your insides harshly, hitting your G-spot.

You knew he was close, you were too, your walls clinching tightly around him. Your tightness making him groan in pleasure. You cling to him as your climax peaked. His chest elevating as he tried to breathe in as much air as possible, you took his breath away. He finally hits his high and helps you out by circling his thumb on your clit, attacking it until you were screaming at the top of your lungs.

You two didn't care if neighbors heard, they've all heard before. Once you hit your climax, you flopped against his chest. His chest still elevating, his sweat making him slippery. You hear him laugh. You look up at him, "You drive me crazy y/n. I know no one can ride me like you do." He says making you smile.

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Hey! Yo! Update!

Hope you enjoyed. I know it was only 4 smuts but the last two were kind of lengthy so I just left it at 4,

If there's any requests they are open again. And IF there was one on here that you want me to write an individual one for another member, let me know.

If you'd like a chapter like this for another member let me know of the several smuts you want. I need some new steamy content.

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More to come ;)