Jungkook Imagine: Bad Boy

Scenario: Working as a waitress at a local bar, you always ended up having to manhandle drunk bastards to the floor or separate people fighting like crazy idiots. One of which was the bad boy "every night customer" who you soon got to know as Jungkook. He will flirt with any walking human being to be honest and one of those was you. Before you knew it both of you would end up in an all put war to see who could get the most phone numbers. One night, you decide to actually try and hook up with one of those customers, but that's when Jungkook intervenes... But why?

Rated: Smut

P: Jungkook x Reader

Request: BTS Jungkook Imagine: Bad Boy
"Yes I'm a Bad Boy So I LIke Bad Girls."

Requested by: GravitysMistress

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"How could you do that to me?!" He yelled, his hands on either side of your head, both of them leaning against the rusted down wall behind you.

You'd never seen him so mad, his neck getting the familiar veins running down it that usually meant he was hella pissed, his sweat soaked hair stuck to his forehead.

He'd been dancing with some chick on the dance floor almost all night, and had only gone to talk to you after she had given him her phone number and a hotel address, one you assumed he had gone to before returning an hour later to the bar. The bar which had the same loud music under which yall had met.

The same bar that had made you slowly fall in love with him.

Before you knew it, your own anger had bubbled up, making you go wild as you began flirting with every cute guy that came your way until eventually you grew the courage to flirt with Kim Seokjin, the same guy who had helped you countless nights before, get a drunk Jungkook out of the bar towards the end of the night, the same guy Jungkook considered his older brother and the person he admired the most.

That was the last draw for him, sending him into the pinnacle of rage.

And now he was here, his face so close to yours while at the same time so far. You could see his heavy breathing with every movement of his chest, his left hand pushing away from the wall before returning as a ferocious punch.

"You've gone the lowest a bitch could go," he growled out, his eyes piercing through you as if they had flames inside them, wanting to burn your body alive.

"Who's the bitch here you whore! Going out to fuck the first bitch who wags her stinking tail at you?"

"Fucked? I haven't fucked anyone!"

"So you're going to tell me that lil dancing slut took you to a hotel to talk? Play video games? Haha do you think I'm stupid?!"

Your face was now so close to his that your noses were practically touching, both of you so angry and absolutely furious at the others actions.

That's when he did the most unexpected thing.

He leaned in, kissing you with a feverish thirst, his lips biting down on yours like a lion to his pray, his teeth sinking in lightly at first before increasing in pressure.

His hands roamed your sides, soon making there way to your arms and bringing them up above your head to get more access to your neck. His body leaning against yours, your own body betraying you and turning into jello, it was like dancing flames above a fireplace, each kiss feeling like burning ember on your shoulders and chin.

You'd always imagine the feeling of his skin against yours, thinking it would be silky and smooth like his face, which seemed to never age or get any sort of blemish.

But you were wrong, his hands were rough and a bit hard, as if he had spent his childhood working hard in the hot sun or out in the fields.

He quickly undressed you, pulling your top up to your chin followed by your bra and you turned your head looking left and right hoping no one would see.

Then again, you were against the wall of a dark alley, one known to get many sexual visitors a night, so no one would think twice of it.

His leg went between yours, his thigh rising to the perfect angle which rubbed you in all the right ways, his lips soon leeching onto your neck, leaving dark traises of both his anger and his growing need for your body.

"What are you doing," you finally pushed out, snapping out of his delicious attack, breathless from all the attention he was giving to your drained body.

"Punishing you for your actions my little lioness."

"Who said I needed to be punished," you huffed out, using the remainder of your strength to push him back, turning him around so that he was against the wall, using your legs to knock his knees down to the floor.

His face was at your waist at first, before you bent down to meet his eyes, your hand going down to caress his cheek before picking up his chin so that you could take a good look at his so called "anger".

"So, who's been playing bad boy all this time?" You whispered, seeing how his body language mimicked your own, both aggressive and assertive.

"Says the one who's been playing bad girl all this time," he chuckled.

"Trust me when I say I have no interest in your hyung. He's cute and all, but you're cuter when you get all worked up like this," you smirked.

"I'll get even cuter when I have you all tied up and withering with my touch," he grinned.

"Let's see who gets who tied up."

~

Before you could even respond, you were tied up in his bed, his hands pulling apart your clothes, leaving trails of kisses down your chest to your belly and continuing on until he had a good view of your womanhood, beginning to play with the outer lips slowly before pushing his fingers inside you.

"I hope you like it rough baby because once I start I won't stop," he hissed out.

"Same goes for you, darling."

He began slowly pumping his fingers, but soon you noticed how he wasn't pushing up, to where your G-spot was, his eyes narrowed.

"You know what are you doing?" You asked shyly.

He nodded, taking off his shirt to show off his ripped body, the shape of his muscles making you swallow hard as he pulled his jeans down followed by his boxers.

You closed your legs before he could come between them, remembering the girl who had been flirting with him and how he'd followed her to a hotel.

"You whore," you whispered.

"For the fiftieth time, I didn't go to the fucking hotel. I went out to get this," he said, pulling out a condom and a vibrator.

Your eyes widened, your cheeks pink unable to comprehend what he wanted the vibrator for.

He smirked, noticing your confused expression, and proceeded to turn on the small object.

He pulled on the string which was wrapped around it and placed it on your nipples, watching your reaction slowly, your moans and screams for him to fuck you escaping your lips effortlessly.

"Now for the real thing baby girl," he smirked, putting the vibrator down momentarily to put on the condom and align himself at your entrance.

"Prepare yourself," he said, almost cocky.

~

Needless to say, you were surprised to find out Jungkook was still a virgin, a very sexual virgin at that, cumming in less than ten minutes, using the vibrator on your clit to help you cum just a little after he did.

He was a bit inexperienced, like you, but between you and him, you'd sworn to teach each other about your bodies and how to please one another.

You both laid there in bed, asleep, his body cuddling onto yours.

You knew this would never make you anything more than friends with benefits, especially since he was a famous idol, and you?

Just a poor waitress at the bar he frequented.

That was until you both parted ways, him to his life as an idol, and you, back home to Busan, where you would await for him to return one day.

When would that day be?

Who could say?

All you knew was that between you and him, he was the bad boy, who had fallen in love with a bad girl.

~♡~


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🐨I wanted to make this one a bit more cliffhanger-y if y'all don't mind.

Especially with the whole bad-boy vibe.

It its hella short but I've had very little time to write and well work is consuming me right now, but I promise to free some time sooner or later.

Also,

Also, I'm planning on uploading a new chapter of my book No Love to my other account JinKoalaOppa.

Hopefully, it'll be up by Tuesday morning.

Also planning on a new chapter of Broken Hearts and on The Moon Boys.

Which one are you most excited about?

Comment down below.

And I hope you liked this short story.

Mama KoalaBeaw
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