Taekook Oneshots
Boring Husband/Kinky Husband
Jungkook loves his husband.
He really does but sometimes he grows tired of the same old boring, gentle touches snd syrupy sweet praises.
Just once, he would like for his husband to be rougher with him, wants him to hold him down like he's just a hole to be used.
He wants him to screw him in public.
He wants him to call him names.
He wants to be tied up and spanked.
But it will never happen.
Jungkook's husband, Taehyung, is too much of a good guy to even dream of even raising his voice at Jungkook.
Jungkook sighs as he reaches behind himself to push the toy inside.
At least he has his imagination where he can fantasize about Taehyung doing all sorts of filthy things to him.
This time in particular involves his husband having his way with him at work during an important meeting.
Taehyung takes him roughly on the table of the meeting room. Jungkook's hands are bound together behind his back by Taehyung's necktie.
Taehyung grabs a fistful of Jungkook's hair, pulling and his spine curves even more forcing Taehyung deeper.
Jungkook's length brushes against the cool table each time Taehyung pushes into him, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
The office workers watch on impassively as he moans loudly, tears filling his eyes.
Taehyung whispers into his ear, praising him for being such a good hole and that's when Jungkook explodes.
Jungkook pushes the toy in and out of himself, wrist burning from the angle it's in.
He bites his pillow as he comes, making a mess all over the sheets.
He slumps down onto the bed moving his hips, his length rubbing along the sheets - still trying to push the toy into himself even through his sensitivity.
It only grants him momentary satisfaction.
Oh how he wishes he could experience the real thing.
After cleaning himself up and changing the bedding, Jungkook decides to consult the internet for advice.
He comes across a website for people to freely express their wilder sides.
There's a chatroom filled with some of the active members of the site.
He chooses to join in the conversation seeing it as the quickest way to get an answer instead of making a post on the forum and waiting for hours or even days for a reply.
anon0912(Jungkook)
i want to get my vanilla husband into kink
anon0912(Jungkook)
any suggestion?
anon3511
who's gonna tell them?
anon1724
does he know that you're into kink?
anon3511
there's a possibility that if you tell him he might leave you
anon5625
that happened to me so many times
anon0912(Jungkook)
i don't want him to leave me 😞
anon0912(Jungkook)
i just want to explore my kinks
anon0655
this might sound crazy but hear me out
anon0655
get a play partner
anon3511
if their husband finds out he'll leave them for suuure
anon0655
he doesn't have to know
anon0912(Jungkook)
i don't want to cheat on my husband 😐
anon0655
you don't have to go all the way
anon0655
you get to scratch that itch without losing your husband
anon1724
that's a stupid idea anon
anon1724
i lost brain cells reading that
As stupid ad it sounds, Jungkook considers it.
He is running out of options.
anon0912(Jungkook)
where can i find a play partner?
anon1724
omg tell me you're not that stupid
anon0655
you can find one here
anon0655
just post to the seeking section of the forum and tell them what you're looking for
anon0912(Jungkook)
okay thanks!
anon1724
they are that stupid 😔 disappointing
He goes to the "seeking" section and creates a new post.
anon0912(Jungkook)
Korean male, 25, seeking a platonic play partner preferably a male in his 20s-30s in the Seoul area
Respond if you're interested 😉
He gets a few responses but one in particular stands out.
Jungkook contacts him through the snapchat username left in his response post.
He and the man, whose name he learns is Woosik, message back and forth for a few days, eventually setting up a meeting place and time.
A love motel, Friday at 10 PM.
It works out for Jungkook because Taehyung has told him that he will be out of town on that day.
The rational part of Jungkook's brain feels guilty but the kinky side is excited at the prospect of trying what he had been denied for so long.
Friday comes more quickly than expected.
Jungkook goes to the agreed meet up place, a desolate love motel in a seedy area of town.
Jungkook ignores his apprehension and goes up to the front desk to ask for a keycard to the room number Woosik messaged him, room 189.
Jungkook chooses to take the stairs to give himself time enough to think about what he's going to do, to see if he'll change his mind and back out.
He doesn't and before he knows it, he's standing before the door of room 189.
He inserts the keycard and enters.
The room is empty but he hears the shower going.
He sits stiffly on the bed, his hands in his lap.
What the hell is he doing?
He should go back home and forget this whole thing.
Then the bathroom door opens and Jungkook squeezes his eyes shut and takes a deep breath.
Is it too late to back out now?
He hears footsteps make their way over to him.
When he opens his eyes, his blood runs cold.
Taehyung is standing before him with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.
He is glaring at Jungkook, all the disappointment he can muster concentrated into one look.
Jungkook is both turned on and terrified.
Jungkook
Taehyungie hyung...
Jungkook
What are you doing here?
Taehyung crosses his arms across his bare chest.
Taehyung
I guess you didn't know that Woosik and I are very good friends.
Taehyung has so many friends that Jungkook finds it impossible to keep up with them all. What are the odds?
Taehyung
As soon as he saw your pictures on snapchat he contacted me and let me know.
Taehyung
I told him to keep it up to see how far you'd go and now you're here.
Taehyung
Now it's your turn.
Taehyung
Why are you here, Jungkook?
Jungkook's eyes welled up with tears.
Jungkook
Hyung, I'm s-so s-sorry. I made a m-mistake.
Taehyung
That's not what I asked you!
Jungkook flinches at the loudness of Taehyung's voice.
Taehyung has never shouted at him before.
Jungkook
Hyung, please, I wasn't thinking straight. I--
Taehyung
No, tell me what you told Woosik.
Taehyung
What was it you said?
Taehyung
That I couldn't satisfy you in bed?
Jungkook covers his ears as if not hearing it won't make it true.
Taehyung yanks his hands down roughly.
He grabs Jungkook's face and forces him to look at him, squeezing his cheeks so hard it hurts.
Jungkook can feel himself harden.
Jungkook
I d-didn't mean it.
Taehyung
Yes you did or you wouldn't be here right now.
Taehyung
If you were unhappy why didn't you just tell me?
Taehyung
Have I ever denied you anything?
Taehyung lets go of Jungkook's face, the angry look back once again.
Jungkook's eyebrows knit in confusion.
Taehyung
I said take your damn clothes off!
Jungkook scrambles to do as he is told.
Taehyung crosses the room to get his belt, sits down on the bed, and pats his lap.
Jungkook drapes himself over his lap, perky butt in the air.
Then Jungkook feels the sting of leather on his behind. He clenches his cheeks together, fingers digging into the mattress below.
By the twentieth hit, Jungkook can't even hold himself up anymore.
Jungkook
Can't take n'more.
He slurs, cheeks wet with tears.
Taehyung guides him to sit on his lap and it stings.
Taehyung
Look at how hard you are.
Taehyung
You really are a pervert, huh?
Jungkook's length twitches, precome gushing out at the mean words his husband says.
Jungkook
Hyung, I wanna come.
Jungkook
Please let me come.
Taehyung let's out a sinister laugh that makes Jungkook shiver.
Taehyung
You're being punished.
Taehyung uses the belt to tie Jungkook's hands together behind his back.
He places him in the middle of the bed on his back and moves away.
Jungkook
Don't leave me like this, hyung.
Taehyung ignores him as he rumbles through his bag to find the love gel.
Taehyung positions himself between Jungkook's legs, finally letting the towel wrapped around his waist drop.
Jungkook mouth waters at the sight of Taehyung's length standing imposingly, long and thick.
Taehyung squeezes the love gel between Jungkook's cheeks before coating his length in it.
He wastes no time pushing his way inside Jungkook, opening him up.
Jungkook lets out a strangled cry as he's filled up to the brim.
Taehyung goes hard and fast not giving Jungkook time to adjust.
Jungkook's toes curl as he is screwed stupid.
Taehyung's length constantly rubs against Jungkook's special spot and Jungkook's length twitches painfully.
All he needs is a hand to push him over the edge but Taehyung refuses to give it to him.
Taehyung grabs his hips lifting them, going even deeper, stroking that spot mercilessly.
Tears stream down Jungkook's face as he babbles.
Jungkook
Puh-please, hyung touch me! Please... please!
When Taehyung feels himself getting close, he wraps a hand around Jungkook's throat, squeezing.
Taehyung
Do you want it inside of you?
Taehyung
You love when hyung comes inside, right?
Taehyung
You love being hyung's come dump, don't you?
Then the hand on his throat disappears and Taehyung is pulling himself out of him.
Jungkook
Hyung, wha-what are you--
Taehyung sits back on his knees and takes himself in his hand stroking furiously.
Jungkook
Hyung, I want it!
Jungkook
Give it to Googie!
Jungkook tries to work himself down to get Taehyung back inside him but Taehyung prevents him from doing so with one hand as he jacks off with the other.
Soon, Taehyung is spilling into his hand.
Jungkook whines. What a waste.
Taehyung gets out of bed to get some tissues to clean himself up.
He goes back over to his bag and pulls out a vibrating plug, turns it on the highest setting, and stuffs it inside of Jungkook.
Taehyung
You better not come or else you'll be sorry.
He sits Jungkook up and unties him.
Taehyung
Put on your clothes and let's go home.
Taehyung
Maybe if I'm feeling generous, I'll let you come.
Jungkook squirms in the passenger seat during the car ride home, still painfully hard, plug buzzing inside him and his hard on rubbing against the fabric of his underwear, staining them.
Although he is being punished, Jungkook can't help but think this is the best possible outcome.
Who says you can't get good advice from strangers on the internet?
Mafia
Jeon Nomin had made some bad decisions in his life.
He got involved with the wrong people. He did a lot of things he wasn't proud of... things that still keep him up at night.
But now he was trying to turn his life around.
He moved his family to a small, remote village in the countryside.
He bought a boat and earned an honest living as a fisherman.
The meager earnings couldn't compare to the salary he made as a gangster but at least now the money he made wasn't tainted with blood.
He was a legitimate businessman.
His life was coming together just fine and everything was going well for him.
He should have known that his past would come back to haunt him.
As he pulled into his yard after his fishing trip was cut short due to rain, it was hard to not notice the black stretch limo parked in the front of the house, a vehicle much too flashy and out of place in an area such as this.
He hesitantly got out of his pickup truck and walked to the door.
With trembling hands, he twisted the doorknob and just as he suspected the door was already unlocked.
He opened the door, his eyes locking on a familiar face.
It was as if Nomin had seen a ghost.
Kim Taehyung looked exactly like his father, the late Kim Taesang, who was once the boss of the Korean Mafia in the Gyeongsang province before his untimely death.
Nomin used to be Taesang's right hand and he knew Taehyung since he was a child.
Now Taehyung was all grown up and the new head of the mafia.
Taehyung was sitting in Nomin's favorite arm chair with two huge, muscular guards on either side of him.
Taehyung
Come in. Have a seat.
Taehyung gestured to towards the couch where Nomin's wife, son, and daughter were sitting on, bound and gagged.
Taehyung
I'm sure you know why I'm here but I'll refresh your memory.
Taehyung
It has been a long time.
Taehyung
You borrowed some money from my father.
Taehyung
I'm here to collect.
Taehyung snapped his fingers and one of the guards handed him a little black book.
He flipped through a few pages before stopping.
Taehyung
Let's see here...
Taehyung
You borrowed 750,000,000 won from my father 15 years ago.
Taehyung
Factoring in interest, that comes to 197,410,663,317 won.
Nomin
It would take lifetimes to pay that back!
Taehyung
Unfortunately for you, I'm not giving you that long.
Taehyung looked at Nomin's wife and children.
Taehyung
They could fetch a few million won on the black market... It's not much but it's something.
Nomin
No, please Taehyung-gun.
Taehyung gave him an icy glare.
Nomin
Please, can we work something out?
Nomin
Your father and I were good friends.
Nomin
If he were still alive, he wouldn't do this to me.
Taehyung
I am not my father.
Taehyung
If I let you off the hook then everyone will think they can get away without paying their debts.
Nomin
You want to kill me to make an example of me, right?
Nomin
Okay, I accept my fate.
Nomin
I just ask that you don't do it in front of my family, please.
Taehyung took an interest in the huge family portrait hanging on the wall.
He got up from the chair and walked over to examine it.
Nomin was smiling brightly beside his wife who was also smiling, and their three kids - two sons and a daughter - smiling too as they stood in front of them.
Taehyung turned around to face the family.
There were only two children present, a son and a daughter.
Taehyung
Where's the other son?
Nomin
He should be coming home from police academy soon.
Taehyung
Pffft... Police academy.
Taehyung tested out the name on his tongue. He liked how it felt.
Taehyung turned back around to look at one of the most recent pictures of Jungkook on the wall.
It showed Jungkook smiling with his bunny teeth on display as his eyes looked like a star filled night sky.
Taehyung felt an overwhelming need to possess and own; he wanted to ruin him.
Taehyung
Ajusshi, I'll make a deal with you.
Taehyung
Give him to me and I'll forgive your debt.
Taehyung was going to take Jungkook with or without his father's agreement.
Taehyung
It's either that or I can burn this house down with the five of you in it.
Nomin hung his head in defeat.
Taehyung smiled in triumph.
It wasn't long before Jungkook arrived home.
He noticed that something was wrong, judging from the black limo and the front door that was left slightly ajar.
He rushed to enter the house.
Taehyung
So we finally meet.
Jungkook frowned at the man in a suit.
Jungkook
Who are you and how do you know my name?
Taehyung
Your father just gave you to me to clear his debt.
Jungkook looked over to his father.
Jungkook
Appa, what is this man talking about?
Taehyung
He's not your appa anymore. I am.
Nomin
I'm so sorry, Jungkook.
Taehyung
Say goodbye to your old family, Jungkook.
Taehyung
Load him into the limo, boys.
Jungkook broke free and elbowed one in the nose and gave the other a stiff punch to the face.
As the henchmen laid writhing in pain on the floor, Jungkook was about to launch an attack on Taehyung but he felt cold metal press against the back of his head.
Taehyung
If you try something like that again, I'll violate you in front of your family and then put a bullet in each one of your heads.
Nomin
Jungkook, please do as he says.
Jungkook looked over to see his mom and siblings crying.
Jungkook held his hands up in surrender.
Taehyung
Are you going to do it or not?
Jungkook was forced to kneel on the floor of the limo between Taehyung's legs.
There was no way he was ever going to do that-- especially with Taehyung of all people, the man who just took him away from his family.
Taehyung
You could refuse if you'd like.
Taehyung
And we can turn this car around and pay your family another visit...
Jungkook hung his head in defeat, feeling completely helpless.
Taehyung lifted his head so he could savor the look on his face.
Taehyung
I love this look on you.
Jungkook could see the tent in Taehyung's pants as evidence.
He felt like throwing up.
Taehyung
So what's it gonna be?
Jungkook's hands shook as he undid Taehyung's belt first. Then he unzipped his pants.
When Jungkook hesitated to pull his boxers down, Taehyung did it himself- his hard on springing free and resting heavily on his stomach.
Jungkook wondered how he was supposed to fit that into his mouth.
Taehyung took himself in his hand and pressed the tip to Jungkook's lips.
Jungkook opened his mouth, taking the head between his lips and sucking.
Taehyung let out a low groan that made Jungkook feel heat in the pit of his stomach.
Taehyung
Take more of me in.
Jungkook did as he was told, going down lower and fighting against his gag reflex.
Taehyung grabbed a fistful of Jungkook's hair and guided his head up and down until Jungkook was doing it on his own.
He could feel the guards' eyes on him but he didn't care.
If he did a good job, it would over faster.
Jungkook heard Taehyung moan and curse above him before he felt him pulse, come releasing into his mouth.
Jungkook kept sucking until Taehyung pulled him off, sensitive.
Jungkook didn't even realize that he was touching himself over his pants.
Taehyung
Such an innocent face but you're not innocent at all, huh?
Taehyung tucked himself away and patted his lap.
Jungkook got into his lap, his back to Taehyung's chest.
Taehyung helped him pull his pants down.
Taehyung
Go on and touch yourself.
Jungkook closed his eyes so he couldn't see the guards sitting across from them as he touched himself.
He wrapped a fist around himself and jerked fast.
Taehyung whispered dirty praises into his ear pushing him closer and closer to the edge.
Jungkook
Please... Appa...
When Jungkook started to lose his rhythm, Taehyung wrapped his large hand around his length, tugging him until he came in his hand.
Taehyung
I'm going to have so much fun with you.
Omegaverse
While most of the students left after the final bell, Jungkook and a few other classmates stayed behind to clean up the classroom.
Jungkook was heading back to his homeroom after taking out the trash when someone ran up to him and threw an arm around his shoulders.
It was Cha Eunwoo, a close friend of his.
The alpha rubbed his nose against the scent gland on the beta's neck.
Jungkook pushed the alpha's face away.
Eunwoo chuckled and pulled Jungkook closer to him as they walked.
Eunwoo
You have cleaning duty again today, huh?
Jungkook
Yeah it can be helped.
Jungkook
We're almost done though.
Eunwoo
Want to go to the arcade afterwards?
They entered the classroom.
Jungkook
I have to give Taehyungie hyung his assignments.
Jungkook
He wasn't at school today.
Jungkook grabbed a rag and a spray bottle to clean the windows.
He sprayed the windows and began cleaning. Eunwoo grabbed a rag and helped him.
Eunwoo
You're always hanging with Kim Taehyung.
Eunwoo
What about me, huh?
Eunwoo
Aren't we friends too?
Jungkook
Of course we are.
Eunwoo
Doesn't feel like it.
Eunwoo
I barely get to see you anymore.
Eunwoo
Can't you just hang out with me just this once?
Eunwoo
I'll buy you seaweed snacks.
Jungkook stopped what he was doing to look over at Eunwoo who had his bottom lip jutted out with the most pitiful puppy dog eyes.
Eunwoo shouted hooray in victory.
Jungkook
Just for a little while though.
Jungkook
I want to go over the classwork and assignments with Taehyungie hyung before it gets too late.
Eunwoo
I'll take whatever I can get.
Eunwoo worked faster to finish helping Jungkook clean so that he could have some much needed alone time with Jungkook.
Jungkook got caught up in his competitiveness and ended up staying with Eunwoo later than expected.
When Jungkook arrived at the Kims' house, he met Mrs. Kim just as she was headed out the door.
Mrs. Kim
Hey there, Jungkook.
Mrs. Kim
Taehyung isn't feeling well today.
Mrs. Kim
You should come back some other time.
Jungkook
I'm not here to play, ma'am.
Jungkook
I came to give Taehyungie hyung his assignments for the day and go over the classwork with him so he won't be behind.
Mrs. Kim
You're always so thoughtful, Jungkook.
Mrs. Kim
Taehyung is lucky to have a friend like you.
Mrs. Kim
If you can try to get him to eat something.
Jungkook went inside and Taehyung's mom left for work.
Jungkook walked down the hallway towards Taehyung's bedroom.
The closer he got to the door, the more he felt a pressure weigh down on him.
He shook it off and entered the room anyway.
Jungkook didn't know what it was, but he could feel it thick in the air.
Taehyung was covered from head to toe in a thick blanket, appearing as a lump on his bed.
Jungkook
Taehyungie hyung?
Jungkook called out as he approached the bed.
A bead of sweat appeared at his brow.
He sat his backpack down beside the dresser.
Came a low growl from the lump on the bed.
Jungkook has never heard Taehyung sound like that before.
Jungkook
Hyung, are you okay?
Jungkook crept closer to the bed.
When he was close enough, he pulled the blanket off of the figure to reveal Taehyung lying on his stomach, soaked in his own sweat.
His eyes were a piercing golden color. This could only mean--
Jungkook
You're presenting.
Taehyung
I told you to leave!
Taehyung rose from the bed and stalked closer to Jungkook who stepped back every time Taehyung took a step forward until his back hit the door.
Taehyung
You should get out of here right now while I'm still in my right frame of mind.
Jungkook
Hyung, don't be like that.
Jungkook
I can-- I can help.
Taehyung's glowing gold eyes scanned down his body before coming back to his face.
Taehyung
How are you going to help me?
Jungkook remembered reading in his ABO 101 text book about ways to pacify alphas during their ruts.
He also read horror stories about how painful it could be to go through a cycle alone.
He didn't want his hyung to be in pain. Jungkook could offer him a hand if he needed it.
Wasn't that what friends were for?
Taehyung
How dare you come over here looking like that with some alpha's scent all over you and offering to help me.
Jungkook had no idea he had been scented since betas - those who have not presented yet - can't smell pheromones.
It's not surprising that he smells like an alpha given how clingy Eunwoo had been.
Taehyung
Just get out of here, Jungkook, before I do something I regret.
Jungkook reached out of cup his crotch.
Jungkook
Let me help, hyung.
He didn't know why he insisted on helping his hyung even though he kept refusing him but all he knew was that he badly wanted to help him; he needed to help him.
Taehyung gave in, folding his arms across his chest.
Jungkook reached a hand into Taehyung's pajama pants only for his fingers to be greeted by warm flesh.
Taehyung wasn't wearing any underwear.
Jungkook blushed at the revelation as he tugged Taehyung free.
He was so big, so much so that Jungkook found it difficult to get a hold of him.
He had to use both hands to grip him properly.
Jungkook stroked him up and down, up and down in a twisting motion.
Sweat appeared on Jungkook's brow as he focused on the task at hand, pleasing Taehyung.
Taehyung was so hard and heavy in his hands, Jungkook felt himself become a bit lightheaded.
The musky scent of vanilla filled Jungkook's nose.
Jungkook looked up to meet the alpha's golden eyes, mouth slightly agape and throat dry.
It was then that he felt the dampness in the seat of his pants.
Was he presenting as an omega?
Was his heat in response to Taehyung's rut?
He had read that it only happened between true mates.
Did this mean that Taehyung was his true mate?
Taehyung stopped Jungkook's actions to lead him to the bed and fling him upon it.
He ripped Jungkook's clothes off leaving him exposed.
Taehyung brought his face down to Jungkook's dripping wet hole and sniffed.
His scent was different now that he was changing.
He smelled like bananas and strawberries, and it was the most concentrated in that area.
Taehyung couldn't get enough of it.
He lapped at Jungkook's hole and relished in the taste of his slick.
He tasted as sweet as he smelled.
Jungkook arched his back as he let out a drawn out moan.
More slick gushed out of him.
Jungkook
Taehyungie hyungie~
Jungkook
Please, please, please!
Jungkook didn't know exactly what he was asking for, but he knew that Taehyung was the only one who could give it to him.
Taehyung took off his pajamas, flinging the across the room before lifting Jungkook's legs and sliding inside.
Every nerve in Jungkook's body was lit on fire.
It felt as if the world finally made sense.
Taehyung wasted no time plowing him, folding him in half and going in deep.
Jungkook's staccato moans were music to Taehyung's ears and only caused him to go deeper and harder.
Taehyung looked down at his beautiful omega who was in tears because he felt so good.
His neglected length bounced on his stomach where it bulged to show the outline of Taehyung's length inside.
Taehyung took one of Jungkook's hands in his and guided it to Jungkook's stomach.
Jungkook moaned in anticipation.
Jungkook
Yes, hyungie, please fill me up.
Jungkook
Wanna have your pups.
And that was all it took to make Taehyung's knot inflate locking himself deep into Jungkook as he released, filling him up.
Feeling Taehyung's knot inside him made Jungkook come from both ends.
Come splattered on his stomach and slick covered the length still buried inside him.
Taehyung positioned them on the bed comfortably as they waited for Taehyung to finish coming and for his knot to go down.
Taehyung
We can't go back to the way things used to be.
Taehyung
I can't believe we did that.
Taehyung
Do you regret it?
Taehyung snuggled closer rubbing his nose over Jungkook's scent gland.
Taehyung
You're really going to have my pups...
Jungkook smiled sleepily as he rubbed the pudge in his belly.
Taehyung
Even before this.
Taehyung
I loved you from the first moment I laid eyes on you.
Jungkook choked back a sob.
Jungkook
I love you too, hyungie.
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