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During the three years that you had worked as an assistant for BTS you had grown amazingly close to them, sharing in their jokes, helping them with personal issues and cheering them on. So it was only natural for you to watch from backstage as they danced and sang on stage, hitting every note and move taught to them and adding their perfect little flairs of personality as they went. They were all your best friend as far as you were concerned, of course they were attractive people but way out of your league in your opinion, so you were ecstatic to be part of their lives at all. You watched, water bottles in hand as they said their goodbyes to the roaring crowd and headed towards you, all smiles with grateful eyes falling to the water in your hands.
“Y/N-ahh you’re a lifesaver!” Tae said as he immediately grabbed the water from your hands, gulping it down as quickly as he could. The others did the same as they recovered from a strenuous and jam packed performance.
“You did so amazing today guys!! I’m so proud of you!” You congratulated them “ahh! We should celebrate!” Most of them laughed your idea off and you could tell just by looking at them that what they wanted was to go home and sleep.
“Come on guys! You’ve got to enjoy life while you’re young and you hardly ever get to go out for drinks!” You tried in vain to convince them.
“Well if it’s young your after then am I free to go home?” Jin asked from where he stood behind you as he had collapsed into a chair as soon as he saw one. You rolled your eyes and were about to give up when you felt a hand on your shoulder.
“I’ll go with you for drinks Y/N-ahh” said Tae as he placed an empty water bottle back into your hands. “And I know that Jimin and Jungkook don’t have anything to do so they’ll come too.” He added before almost running away as complaints rose from the two tired idols.
In the end you managed to convince Jimin and Jungkook to come with you and Tae to a bar though they had warned that they wanted to leave early. You had let Tae choose the bar but felt uneasy about doing so as Tae liked to play jokes with you and he knew you hated clubs and parties more than anyone else, so when he stopped you outside of a building booming with loud electronic music you gave a big sigh. This wasn’t going to be drinks with friends anymore and you knew it. You hated clubs and the whole wild party scene, you would much rather stay home in your pyjamas so you thought that drinks at a bar would be shaking things up for you but this was obviously not enough of a change for Tae’s liking. Jungkook also looked unnerved to be surrounded by so many women and dancing as growing up in BTS and putting in so much work, he was hardly used to clubs. Jimin ordered a round of shots and you drank at the bar as you talked with your friends, ordering more drinks and actually having an okay time, that was until you lost Tae and Jimin in the sea of dancers and were left alone with an anxious Jungkook. You wanted to relax him but the issue was you were getting stressed yourself, judgement and logic being clouded slightly by all the drinking and slowly running out of things to talk to him about. You decided that Jungkook wasn’t as drunk as you were, and to your stumbling mind that just wasn’t fair so to his dismay you ordered him another shot and some girly drink that you joked would suit him more than it would you.
Too many drinks later you had lost track of the time and hadn’t managed to find Jimin and Taehyung, but a laughing Jungkook was opening up to you and that was all you needed to have fun.
“But it wasn’t a lion at all! It was a cow!!” Jungkook laughed at his own story even though the blaring music had made the slurred start of the story alien to your ears. You laughed anyway of course, drinking in his smile and joy filled eyes, they were a nice change from the worried face you were so accustomed to. He caught your staring as his laughter simmered down and didn’t think much of it, you were probably zoned out in your own thoughts as he often caught you doing, his drunken mind taking in your features and beginning to panic that he’s boring you.
“Y/N dance with me!” Jungkook said as he dashed to the dancefloor, grabbing your hand on his way there and dragging your surprised self with him before you could decline. “Jungkook what are you doing!!?” You laughed as you fell forward, catching his shoulders so as not to hit the floor.
"Having fun!!” He slurred out as he mindlessly copied the dances of the people around him, grabbing your waist and swaying with the beat. This would have been okay if you weren’t a little drunk out of your mind and second guessing everything, you and Jungkook had danced before, but this time as his hands hit your waist and he moved in close your cheeks went red and your body stiffened. Jungkook must have noticed as he moved back a little to look at your red face, finding himself blushing at how cute you were.
As the music carried you both away you found yourself carried with it, the dance moves coming easier and the attraction you felt at the bar of the club becoming stronger as you grinded and danced against one and other. Facing away from him and dancing against him. He found himself breathing in the scent of your hair and he swayed with you, his head buried in your neck as he battled what to do in his hazy head. He had always liked you but he didn’t want to ruin your friendship, the trouble now was that the combination of your scent and the music not to mention the fact that you were grinding your backside into his crotch was causing him an issue, quite a big issue.
“Hey…Y/N” he mumbled into your ear “can we go back to the dorm now?” He asked as he turned you round, resting his forehead against yours. You were a bit taken by this, was he sleepy? Or did he feel sick from the alcohol? Either way you agreed with him and helped each other back to the dorms. Hand in hand you stumbled back, laughing and falling all over each other, not caring that the half finished sentences coming out if your mouth hardly made any sense. Finally getting back to the dorms Jungkook fell down onto the sofa to your great displeasure…
"Heeeeey…that’s where I was going to sit” you complained as you instead took your place on top of him, your legs either side of one of his thighs.
"Ohhhh, but it looks like you already have a seat.” Jungkook slurred out as he pushed your hovering body down by your waist…that’s when things took a turn. As he pushed you down an unexpected and unobtainable moan fell from your mouth, Jungkook’s eyes shot up to your face but was even more shocked to find you looking up at the ceiling in pleasure. He was so confused, but he certainly did not expect you to then start moving yourself up and down on his thigh, your head falling to his shoulder as you did so…his hands clenched harder at your waist when it finally hit him what you were doing. His problem from earlier returning as you rocked against him, deciding to help you by clenching the muscles in his toned legs causing you to squeak in surprise. Jungkook lifted your head from his shoulder, looking deep into your hazy eyes as he felt your wetness seeping onto the fabric of his trousers and he just couldn’t help himself anymore. His lips crashed into yours as he grabbed your ass and made you grind harder against his thick thighs, loud moans sprung from your throat and got lost in the passionate kiss as his tongue invaded your mouth. You just couldn’t handle all the pleasure as his leg continued to clench and unclench underneath you, his hands grabbing at your butt while you let him kiss you. You decided he needed more. Breaking from the lip lock you were in you re-positioned one of your legs so that his thigh wasn’t what was in between your legs anymore, instead when you sat down you gave one long, slow grind against the large issue that Jungkook had been having ever since the dancing started. A guttural moan sounded from his mouth at the unexpected contact and his grip on you tighten as he threw his head back, seeing an opportunity you connected your lips with his neck, moving up and down on his still growing hardness as you did so.
“Y/N….” Jungkook moaned as he moved his hands to the hem of your shirt. You gave him a small nod as he looked up at you with lust clouded eyes and that’s all he needed to whip your shirt over your head his eyes falling to your bra clad breasts and a groan coming from his lips as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth. You laughed slightly, Jungkook was evidently a very vocal man and from his shy personality you had hardly expected it. His eyes moved back to your face as you laughed and your hands went behind you to unclasp your bra, as it fell from your breasts you were surprised as Jungkook immediately sat up and started attacking them with his mouth, sucking one and pinching the other with his hand. You two had completely forgotten where you were and that all the other boys in the dorm could definitely hear you, you were lost in a drunken passionate haze that only let you focus on each other and as you stopped Jungkook to throw his shirt on the floor and attack his neck, you only got more lost. As you kissed his neck your hands moved down to the button of his trousers, feeling your hands move there Jungkook lifted himself up slightly so that the layer could be slid off quickly, he was dying for more attention, his ability to hold back from pinning you down and shoving himself inside you weakening with every kiss you gave him. As you pulled his trousers down you decided you might as well remove his underwear while you’re here so as you threw his clothes on the floor you looked down at his problem…Jungkook’s problem had grown as big as it possibly could and twitched as you eyed it up, precum already forming on the tip. You didn’t want to waste any time, you couldn’t resist anymore and since you were only wearing a skirt all you had to do was move your underwear to the side. Jungkook could feel how wet you were, you were practically dripping onto him and as you moved your underwear he couldn’t help but thrust up to grind against you.
“Y/n…” he moaned out, shamelessly wanting to be inside you.
“Jungkooooook?…” you mocked him in reply, looking down at his flushed face.
“Please let me fuck you…” he slurred out, eyes scanning your body as you rested on top of his cock. You laughed slightly at how needy he was being and slowly slid yourself onto his dick, making him moan out. He waited as he slowly filled you, he was even bigger than he looked and even with how wet you were, you needed a minute to adjust to being so stretched out.
Eventually you began to rock up and down, slowly at first and then faster as you began to lose yourself in the pleasure. Jungkook moaned and thrusted up to meet you, hands travelling all over your body and mouth attacking your neck, making you shamelessly moan out along with him. It was then that you heard keys in the front door…immediately stopping to look in panic at Jungkook he returned the same look to you. Jimin and Tae were home. And you and Jungkook were doing it on the sofa…in the middle of the living room. You braced yourself for the worst, to frozen to even get off of Jungkook, but to your shock you felt yourself being lifted up. Your eyes shot open to Jungkook carrying you and running as fast as he could to his room, forgetting your clothes and just hoping they’d go straight to bed. He threw you on the bed and shut the door, making sure to lock it behind him. As you looked up at him from the bed. It was clear that he was full of adrenalin, and as he looked back at you, you couldn’t ignore the almost dangerous look in his eyes. Forgetting what just happened and moving onto the bed with you, he placed himself between your legs, moving his face down to kiss your neck, then your breasts…then lower and lower until you couldn’t stop your moaning as his lips attacked your wetness. “Junkooook….” You moaned, hearing him chuckle from between your legs, the vibration making you shiver.
"Yes Y/N?” He asked as he continued to work his magic on you, another moan leaving your mouth as he did so.
“Please can you fuck me?” You asked, mimicking his previous request making him laugh as he moved back up you so that his face was above yours.
“Gladly.” And with that he sheathed himself inside you, not waiting for you to adjust this time as he lost what little control he had left. The both of you moaned loudly as he hit your g-spot over and over again, making you squeeze around him…this wasn’t going to last long. As his pace increased and you painted beneath him you could feel yourself tipping over the edge, never before had you experienced anything so passionate. You found yourself unable to get anything other than moans out so as your orgasm crashed down on you and you mercilessly tightened around Jungkook you heard a growl from above you as his hips sped up and his length twitched inside you. You were both far too gone to remember that you weren’t wearing any protection and so as Jungkook emptied himself inside you, you didn’t panic, it was a feeling you’d never experienced and to say you liked it would be an understatement. He rolled off of you and you both caught your breath, deciding to shed the rest of your clothes and get some sleep.
The next morning you woke up to two horrible feelings. One, the pounding of your head as an unforgiving hangover took hold. Two, a soreness from between your legs that made you feel like standing up wouldn’t be an option today. But then, you realised a third and fourth thing…you were naked…and someone’s hands were wrapped around you.
“…..shit.” You swore quietly as you remembered your suggestion of drinks with the guys and slowly turned yourself to be met with a peacefully asleep Jungkook.
“Shit shit shit…” you tried to move away from him but his sleepy grip on you only tightened. “Jungkook! Wake up!” You shouted unable to calm down anymore. He groaned as his eyes slowly opened, probably realising the four things that you had his eyes widening and landing on you.
"Shit…”