The sound of your front door slamming shut instantly woke you from your nap and before you even got to open your eyes, you heard a loud groan from your boyfriend.

“Jungkook? Are you alright?” you finally opened your eyes and got up from the couch, gently straightening the long shirt you had been sleeping in.

“Do I fucking sound alright to you?” He snapped, throwing his guitar case against the wall next to the door.

“Hey, what’s going on? Rough day at the studio, yeah?” you softly asked as you walked over to him. Just as he turned around to throw his guitar case away you saw your chance to run your hands up his back, gently massaging his shoulders.

He swiftly turned around and grabbed both your wrists in his hand, sending you a warning glare.

“Jimin hyung is a dumbass and Taehyungie is driving me insane and don’t even get me started on Jin hyung” he growled through gritted teeth, slowly pushing you backwards until your back hit the wall behind you. He pulled your hands up above your head the instant your back hit the wall, keeping you pinned securely.

“I’m really sorry, babe. You wanna talk about it?” your voice had gotten sultry. Whenever Jungkook was in this mood, there was no way you could talk him out of it. Usually this mood hit him after a particularly trying day at the studio or after a concert that had gone bad and the only thing to get him out of it was to let him fuck you senseless - and you absolutely didn’t mind. It had been a few weeks since that last time he had been this angry which also meant that it had been a few weeks since he had fucked you rough and mindlessly.

“I really don’t, love. And I think you know that already” he snapped, pushing one of his legs between yours, forcing you to spread your legs.

“koo-” you breathed out as his knee pushed against your heat.

“Keep that pretty little mouth of yours shut until I tell you otherwise, okay doll?” he whispered in your ear, lifting his knee a little more to increase the pressure.

You nodded slowly and bit your lower lip, looking your boyfriend deeply in the eyes, trying to figure out exactly what he had in mind.

“That’s a good fucking girl” he growled and bit your neck softly.

The heat between your legs became more prominent within seconds. He let go off your hands and quickly moved his hands to your cheeks, forcefully pulling you in for a hard kiss. His hands ran down your shoulders and he firmly grabbed your t*ts, quickly kneading them before his hands flew back to your shoulders, pushing you on your knees.

“Open your mouth for me doll” he commanded.

You slowly let your jaw drop as he swiftly removed his trousers and gave his already hard c0ck a few strokes before he grabbed a hold of your head, pulling you close. You wrapped your lips around his tip and he quickly started fucking your throat. He gagged noises you made, caused his head to loll back and he thrusted into you a little harder. Your hands flew to his thighs to push him away, to make sure he wouldn’t ch0ke you.

“You bratty little thing - can’t even take daddy’s c0ck like a good fucking girl, huh?” he scorned as he pulled you back to your legs.

His hands found their way back to your tits and he grabbed the neck of your shirt and with immense force, he pulled the fabric apart, splitting it right down the middle and throwing the ruined piece of fabric to the ground. Just seconds after he grabbed the middle of your bra and pulled it apart too, like he had done with your shirt.

You moaned a little too loudly when his hands found their way to your nipples. Upon hearing the needy sound from you, he moved his right hand to your chin, pulling harshly on it, which caused your mouth to drop open.

“Did I fucking tell you to make any noise?” he spat, moving as close to your face as physics would allow.

You shook your head slightly, embracing yourself for what was about to come.

He spat in your mouth and quickly placed his lips on yours, forcing his tongue into your mouth. The kiss was hot, messy and needy and when he pulled away from you, your whole mouth and chin was covered in saliva.

“You look so fucking beautiful all flustered and needy like this, princess” he whispered in your ear, as he spun your around and pushed your face against the wall. With one hand on your cheek, pressing your face to the wall, his other hand travelled down your body and roughly grabbed your hip and pulled your ass over to his cr0tch. He placed a rough slap on your ass before both his hands went down to your underpants and just like he had done with your shirt and your bra, he forcefully ripped the fabric apart.

Quickly his one hand found its way up to your neck, slightly choking you. His other hand found its way to your pussy and he quickly ran two fingers up your slit, brushing against your clit, before finding their way to your entrance, quickly pumping in and out a few times, to see how wet you were. Even though he was absolutely furious and the only thing on his mind was to fuck out his anger, he didn’t want to actually hurt you by forcing himself into you, if you weren’t wet enough. He spat on his hand and coated your pussy and then his cock in his saliva before he pressed his tip against your entrance.

With a quick deep thrust he bottomed out in you and you bit down on your bottom lip in order to stay quiet. He moaned and groaned like a beast and thrusted into you with a fiery passion for a few minutes. His pace got faster and faster and the thrusts got more and more brutal.

Unable to keep your noises in, small whimpers started to leave your lips.

“Yeah, that feel fucking good baby? Let me hear how fucking good I make you feel” he groaned, while steadily thrusting in to you.

A symphony of moans, screams and whimpers left your lips as Jungkook thrusted away.

“Gonna fucking cum in your tight little pussy '' he groaned and thrust into you one last time, tightening his grip on your throat as he shot his cum into you.

After a few moments of complete silence, Jungkook’s hands slowly crept around your waist, pulling you in for a soft hug and he placed a soft kiss on your shoulder.

“Feeling better, baby?” you whispered with a strained voice.

“I’m so sorry. Did I hurt you?” he whispered back, turning you around in his arms so he could kiss your forehead.

“I loved it babe. You know I love it when you fuck me like that” you laughed against his collarbone.

He softly blew air out of his nose, almost laughing.

“I love you so much - and yeah, I’m feeling much better already,” he said with a voice, softer than ever.

You made a trail of kisses from his shoulder, over his collarbone and up his neck before pressing a kiss to the sweet spot right below his earlobe that you knew would make his knees weak.

“Now, I do believe I owe you an orgasm”

“One?”

“As many as you want, my love” he laughed.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, love” you laughed and pressed another kiss to his lips.

“Is that a challenge, now?” he laughed and pulled you into his arms, picking you up bridal style and carrying you to your shared bedroom.