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Alpha Taehyung has to help omega Jimin take lewd cosplay pictures and Jimin is a damn tease. Also Jimin has a pussy in this fic don't like don't read. 🤷
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Bookmarked by Westwood33
21 Nov 2021
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Greatness
Sparkly lip gloss covers those sinful plump lips and he finds himself entranced, leaning forwards in a daze, stopping himself only after getting a whiff of the strawberry gloss.
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At one point, Jimin forgot about the ice cream he had on his spoon and a drop of it fell onto his upper thigh. Taehyung looked down at his thigh and by reflex dragged his long index finger up his inner thigh, gathering the ice cream, before putting it to his lips and licking it off. He looked up at Jimin who seemed to be squirming now, rubbing his legs together subtly. Taehyung chanced a look at his crotch where his thin shorts were pulled tight and it was completely flat with the outline of pussy lips. The words slipped out of his mouth before he could reconsider. "Jimin, by any chance..do you have a pussy?" Taehyung asked slowly. He can smell Jimin's aroused and embarrassed scent filling the living room. Jimin looks down blushing and nods once. "Yes...is that a problem?" He fidgets with his fingers and clasps his thighs together tightly. Taehyung coos internally and clasps Jimin's hands. "Of course not, Jimin. How could you think that? It just makes you even more special and lovely." Jimin smiles and hugs him tightly, breathing in Tae's comforting sandalwood and jasmine scent. From then on Jimin had been much more comfortable with him, frequently wearing Taehyung's t-shirts around the house, never failing to drive Taehyung crazy.
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Jimin grins before slowly licking over the lollipop once before completely enveloping it with those sinful lips, all while maintaining eye contact. He drips his saliva onto the lollipop before laving it up and down his outstretched tongue. His brain is showing him images of the lollipop replaced with his large cock, Jimin suckling his cockhead with those fat dick sucking lips, smearing the strawberry gloss up and down his shaft. He thinks about how Jimin would suck cock if he was blindfolded. Would he blindly stick his tongue out like a puppy, searching until he found Taehyung's cock, and beg him for his thick milk? Or would he rub his cheek against it, drooling at the thickness and kitten licking the large vein running down his cock. Whatever it is, he knows Jimin would suck his cock so good and he would make it up to him by eating him out until he cries.
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"When did you- How? Was that always attached to the sweater?" Jimin giggles, bringing his cute sweater paw coyly up to his mouth as he laughs. "It's not attached Tae", Taehyung grabs his camera and watches as Jimin leans his face near the camera, raising his ass up. Taehyung stares at the tail, still in shock. His fingers are itching to pull it up and take a look but he controls himself and takes plenty of mouth watering shots of Jimin's peachy fat ass. "Do you.. need me to adjust anything Min-ah?", "Hmm.. alright why don't you check my tail for me I think it's at a weird angle on camera", Jimin says and Taehyung can hear the smirk in his voice. Taehyung pulls up the thick knitted fabric and his mouth drops open at the sight of Jimin's pink puckered hole clenching wetly around the thick butt plug. It makes Jimin look even more like the sex kitten he is. He grabs the base of the plug and pulls it out a tiny bit, fixated on the way Jimin's hole greedily tries to suck it back in. Jimin moans and pushes his ass out further. "Feels good Jimin-ah? Didn't know you liked it up your ass too.. what a good little omega."
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However, the second Taehyung touched his cock for relief, Jimin pushed the plug back inside him and slid off the bed. "Time for outfit number three!" Jimin smiles, holding up three chubby fingers before disappearing into the bathroom yet again.
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"Take it just like this Taetae! I'm diagnosing this hard lump on your body" Jimin says cheerfully as he reaches forward and squeezes Taehyung's cock firmly, perking up at Taehyung's tortured groan. Jimin places his delicate hands on the waistband of his sweats, feigning pulling it down and servicing him. Taehyung could see Jimin was getting affected by the musky smell of his cock and precum, his pupils dilating as he rubbed his flushed cheek over his sweats. Jimin seemed to be drunk on it, taking in large gasps and wiping a small dribble from the corner of his mouth.
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"Acting like such a tease before.. but you're really just a spoiled pillow princess huh? Don't worry omega, I'll fuck you so good.." he reaches down underneath Jimin to rub his clit teasingly. "Mmh Taetae I want it.." Jimin sobs out, looking sinfully adorable despite the position, cheek smushed against the pillow, his big brown eyes sparkling with crystal tears. He imagines himself swollen with Taehyung's cum and clenches down hard on his throbbing length. "Breed me, fill me with your pups alpha.."
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Imagines Jimin with a round belly spreading his legs and demanding Taehyung suck his pussy. -
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jungkook has jimin come over to investigate a “monster under his bed”, only to find out that it's a frightening sex demon that won't leave until it's satisfied.
Bookmarked by Westwood33
21 Aug 2021
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Good
thinking back at these memories led jimin to remembering the time jungkook carried him out of a haunted mansion bridal style, feeling his taut muscles strain against carrying jimin’s weight. jungkook’s pecs (so firm!), jungkook’s biceps (so firm!), jungkook’s triceps (so firm!), jungkook… “jimin?” the younger man waves a face in front of the smaller. “earth to jimin!”
“oh, sorry,” he blushes.
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And so jimin dives under jungkook’s bed, fishing around for the book that will explain this time-consuming problem. he makes it apparent to stick his ass out while looking for it, wiggling it around in the air while looking.
“aha! found it!” he pulls out from under the bed him to a blushing jungkook. after standing up, fluffing out his skirt, and fixing his knee socks, he plops down next to him.
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“jungkook…? are you okay?”
“jimin, i’m really sorry you had to find out this way, but for the past couple years, i’ve really wanted to fuck you. and i may be a little bit in love with you"
“oh…kook, i like you a lot, too but we can talk about this after we’re done.” jimin kicks the book from the comforter, and climbs into jungkook’s lap.
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he smoothes a hand over jimin’s thighs, stopping at the hem of his skirt before sliding one under it. jimin bites back a moan when he feels the other man slip past the waistband and begin to play with his supple ass. he squeezes his cheeks, groping them.
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jimin turns back over, sitting up on jungkook’s bed now, focusing his attention on the obvious hard-on in his jeans. cat-like and smooth, he makes his way by crawling over to the other man. his panties fall farther down his thighs until they’re caught around his knees. he notices this, and he makes a show of removing them, lifting his ass in the air, skirt barely covering it anymore, reaching behind him, and pulling them off altogether. jimin grabs his wrist, looks up at him “let me take care of you.” jimin takes the zipper in between his teeth and moves down, letting jungkook’s cock fling out of his pants. Jimin smiles in awe of how big he is, and how excited he is to try and swallow it all down his throat. he grabs the hard length in one small hand, feeling the girth and how it barely fits around him. he begins slowly jerking jungkook off. he hears the man above him grunt with each tug, moaning out a loud jimin when he lightly swipes a manicured nail over the head, and smirks to himself. He takes his time with jungkook’s dick, admiring every inch of it, savoring the little sounds he makes whenever jimin’s lips graze the shaft. he plants a few kisses on the base before moving to his sac. he sucks a ball into his mouth while he resumes jerking his cock back and forth, sinking his nails into jungkook’s thigh, forcing the younger man to make eye contact with him with the hand on his cock and his balls in his mouth. jungkook almost shoots his load at the visual, so he grabs jimin’s hair and pulls him off. jimin pouts, puffing his cheeks, “i didn’t even properly suck you off yet.”
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he hooks his knees under his arms, spreading himself open so his wet hole gapes at jungkook, who only now realizes that jimin is still fully clothed— his skirt rucked up around his hips, sweater surprisingly remaining neatly tucked into the skirt, his knee socks barely coming past his calves.
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“jungkookie, can you fuck me now?”
right. fucking jimin. putting his cock inside of jimin’s ass. “jungkookie!” he reaches for the lube—
“no need for that.” jimin starts. he removes his fingers and uses it to grab the other’s hand and move it to his entrance. “the demon’s aphrodisiac is so strong now that it’s—“ he lets out a moan when jungkook’s fingers slip into his ass, massaging his walls in search for his prostate.
he starts again. “the— ah, aphrodisiac is so strong now that it’s making me wet by myself. how neat is that?” his fingers fuck into jimin’s ass with abandon now, getting him even wetting and looser. “kook, please,” jungkook stops immediately, using some of jimin’s… slick? to lather up his cock. he lines it up with his entrance, locking eyes with jimin. jimin yelps at the welcomed intrusion. he knew he was big, but not this big! Jungkook’s eyes widened, looking frantic. “jiminie, are you okay? do you want me to pull out?”
“of course not!"
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“shit, you’re so flexible.” he manages to get out while wasting no time in fucking jimin into his bed. jimin whines in return, fingers scrambling to find purchase in his bedsheets. he’s super aware of his body right now, aphrodisiac heightening his senses, making him feel every inch of jungkook’s cock slamming in and out of his sopping wet hole.
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jimin sleepily reaches for one of jungkook’s and slips two of his fingers into his mouth. he sucks on them lazily, tongue dragging over the pads of them, and maintaining heavy-lidded eye contact with him. -
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“Why are you so good at everything? Is there anything you can’t do?” Jimin whines frustratedly as he plops down beside the younger on the couch. Jungkook turns his head towards Jimin. The smile that was on his face seconds ago, gone. He licks his lips before he speaks.
“There’s actually one thing.”
Jimin crosses one leg over the other and rests his elbow on his knee. His face resting on his palm as he anticipates the one thing he can’t do. “Oh, what is it then?”
“Be with you.”
Jeon Jungkook, an heir to the throne in the Joseon Dynasty suddenly dreams of a certain blonde haired boy. The blonde haired boy being Park Jimin, an archaeologist in the year 2020.