Smut: Rough Jungkook

"Don't use the safe word." Those words pulled my out of my paralysis. Bringing my common sense back online as I assess my situation. I'm in some strange rural place, with a man I've talked to on the phone, yet I still don't really know. Only Yuri knows where I'm at, well not the rural area part. And Jungkook just told me what he wants to do to me in graphic detail. I start to panic, I run. Only a total idiot wouldn't run for the front door. He catches me fast, I don't even make it to the couch before he takes me down to the ground. He holds me there with his body pinning me to the floor. All I can do is stare at the fire he has going.

"I'm going to make you pay for running," he tells me in a low voice, I can feel his hard cock against my back. I can't tell if the heat I'm feeling is coming from the fire, or if it's because he is pinning my body with his. But he was right about one thing, I can't be someone's sub. It makes me mad that I'm being held down like this. Even though I know it's no use, I struggle against him, trying to get loose. He pushes down my leggings, I soon feel cool air on the back of my bare legs. "Let's see what we have here."

My eyes pop wide as I feel his hand slide down my panties. I feel two fingers slip inside what should be a bone dry place. But it's not. I can feel his fingers go deeper inside me, I start to squirm. "Damn girl," Jungkook just laughs. "Screw you," I say with anger. Jungkook lets go of my arms. He slips his arm underneath me to grab my breast, and kneads it and my pussy at the same time. "Do you feel how wet you are?" he says above me. "You're even wetter than I imagined when I was jacking off every night. Always thinking about shutting that pretty mouth of yours," he pauses. He lets out another laugh, "When you ran, did you really think I was going to let you leave?"

In truth, I wasn't thinking at all. I was just panicking. "That's why I'm going to punish you. That and for making me wait forever." My mind is all turned around with crazy emotions, shame, fear and confusion. But worst of all, lust. My body has been handled like this, and I love it. I can feel the heat leaking from my body as he works his way inside of me. I never felt so helpless in my life, I hate him so much.

Feeling empowered, I buck him off of me, and to my surprise he falls off me. Once again I run for the door, and I almost make it too. But he grabs me from behind and throws me onto the couch. I land on my back, and instantly he's on top of me, pushing his own pants and underwear down. I hear the rip of a condom wrapper, and automatically know what he's doing. I go for face, and get him with my nails. "You're going to fucking pay for that, Blue," he says in a low dark voice, pinning my arms above my head again. I know he's angry, but he's grinning at me, like I just made his whole day.

I hate that look on his face, I buck and bring my leg up, almost hitting him. I struggle against his weight, but I don't stop trying to get him off me. He handles me effortlessly, and I eventually stop, because I wasn't going to get anywhere. We lie there, both panting. "This is how we are going to do it, or did you get on birth control like I told you?" He asked softly as his face softens.

"Screw you, Jungkook." I spit at him in disgust. His smile fades, "Don't use the safe word," he says. It's a threat. Fire. Is all I have to say, then I'll be free. "Don't use the safe word," he growls at me, as if he knows what's on my mind.

He lifts up and I feel his hand grab at my underwear, tearing them off my body, exposing my pussy to him. Use the word, I have to use it, before he...He splits my lips open with the tip of his cock. "Don't use the safe word." I don't use the safe word. I gasp as he pushes his way into me, with a rough shove, he fills me up. This is too much to handle! I push against his chest, yet my legs open wider to accommodate him. My mind screams at me to use the safe word. This whole situation with Jungkook is insane. But I can't say it, it feels fucked up. I know it is, but I still can't say it. "You want this," he tells me. "You're going to come on my dick so hard, because you want this just as bad as I do."

"No!" I cry out. But it's the truth, I can already feel myself building up. Having him on top of me as he rolls into me, is killing me. "Keep fighting it," he whispers. "It's only going to make it better when you come all over my dick. I struggle underneath him, "No, I can't!" I struggle against the coming orgasm. "I'm going to give you what you want this time, cum inside you. But inside next time, I'm going to tie you up, and make you beg. That's a promise, my love." Beg for what? Beg him to keep going? As if he reads my mind again, he says, "You'll be begging me to fuck you like this. But right now, I'm going to make this pussy mine." He answers for me, just as he pushes me over the edge. For the first time, my body relaxing, as the orgasm hits me.

"Jungkook!" I cry out. He laughs, "That's right say my name. Let me know who fucked you into submission." My body has no reason to respond, but it does. I come so hard, my entire body bucks underneath him. Above me, Jungkook's thrust became sloppy. He's still pounding into me, but with less determination and more desperation.

He starts talking in a low voice, "Yes... what you need..." I can barely understand him. "I'm on birth control," I suddenly find myself telling him, "I've been on it for years..." Jungkook's response is quick. He pulls out, ripes off the condom and shoves back into me. "Blue..."

It was a warning, and a threat. I then feel his shaft expand and release into me a few moments later. I have another orgasm as he releases. Never in my life have I ever experienced anything like this. Never been treated this way. Never been held down with such force. I can't understand why my body feels happiness now. I feel myself pulling at him, like I'm thirsty for more. "Goodness..." he says, moving away from me.