*Warning*

*Mature content*

"Kookie, will you quit it?!"

Jungkook lets out an evil chuckle as his fingers find your waist, tickling the skin. You squirm under his touch, your body scrunching up awkwardly like a paper ball.

"Jungkook, I have to work!" You exasperate.

You attempt to slap his hands away but he retreats his fingers away quickly.

You roll your eyes at him and turn back to your computer. Your hands return to the mouse as your fingers tap away at the keyboard, editing your unfinished songs. Jungkook lets out a heavy sigh and roams around your studio, feeling bored and useless. He glances between multiple trophies displayed on your shelf. A proud smile spreads softly onto his lips as he silently reads your name across all of the awards.

She did all of that

You never failed to surprise Jungkook by how talented you were. He knew how disturbed you would still get every time you were reminded of how Jungkook brought a lot of your fame. But he thought differently. He saw every bit of your hard work. All those sleepless nights you spent practicing your dance and writing songs. He couldn't help but feel angered as well as proud. People didn't know what they were missing out on. They were going to regret not giving love to your work for who you truly were.

Jungkook turns around and faces himself with the massive couch. Lustful memories slip into his mind. Your hard work wasn't the only reason you had sleepless nights in your studio.

Slowly, he approaches your chair again and dips down low to kiss your bare shoulder. Your body tenses at his soft lips brushing at the skin. You stay focused on the screen, refusing to let him distract you. His lips travel closer to the back of your neck. You shiver at the touch, a great sensation following down your spine. He knew this was your weak spot. He knew what he was doing to you. He knew how crazy he made you just by the touch of his lips.

And he never hesitated to do so.

"Jungkook...." you warn him, trying to sound firm and strong. But all that comes out is a weak voice making it sound like you were moaning his name.

He smirks at the sound of his name escaping your mouth. He slips out his tongue suddenly, sliding it up your neck. A small gasp breaks through your lips at the feel of his wet and hot tongue. He reaches your ear and licks your earlobe. "I'm pretty sure your work won't make you feel as good as I will." he speaks huskily.

You try to gather your thoughts, your hands on the keyboard start to shake as you feel your body begging for more attention. Jungkook's hands travel down your chest. He stops one hand at the top of your shirt and digs underneath your bra to feel your breast. His other hand continues to reach down your body and then finds its way into your jeans. You flinch with whimper as he pinches your hard nipple. A chuckle releases between his teeth as he feels your underwear getting more wet by the second.

His fingers climb beneath the thin material, flicking at your folds. His other hand starts to massage your breast making your breathing grow heavier. He continues to tease you by rubbing the outside of your folds, refusing to slip his fingers any deeper. "Baby, please." you let out a whine, begging him to please you.

Jungkook grins through his lips, an idea taking place in the cluster his dirty thoughts. "Only if you call me something."

Oh no

You turn your head to meet his taunting eyes. You hesitantly let the word slip out of your mouth "....Daddy?"

He chuckles and your eyes grow unsure. "No, babe. Something better...something I prefer."

You gulp "What?"

His smile deepens as lust grows in his strong stare "Oppa"

You slightly widen your eyes at his suggestion. You never knew Jungkook had such a kink. The fact that he only brought it up now was making you wonder what other thoughts were locked away in that dirty head of his.

"O-oppa?" you squeak.

At your pronunciation Jungkook dips his fingers deep inside you. You let out a loud gasp, your head falling back against his shoulder. The sensational feeling is cut short when he quickly slip out his fingers from your clothes.

Silently he pulls you out the chair and moves you to the couch to get better access. He seats himself down and brings you down to his lap, your back resting against his chest. He doesn't waste a second as his fingers reenter your core. His fingers curling up inside of you as you whimper.

"Uh, Jungkook" you moan.

Suddenly he digs a nail into your wall and growls into your ear "What did I tell you to call me?"

You flinch at the pain "O-op-ppa, oppa."

Jungkook approves as his fingers start working inside of you again, at a continuous and fast pace. You moan, letting your head fall back into his neck. You feel your legs tensing up incredibly.

You feel another finger enter you and groan loudly "Fuck, oppa!"

Your chest heaves heavily as his fingers pick up the pace, moving at a great speed. Your head clouds with lust, all your thoughts and emotions focused on his movements inside of you.

"Does it feel good, Noona?"

Your body trembles at the sound of his deep and low voice. "Y-yes, oppa." you reply, shakily. You're barely able to speak properly as your moans build up in your throat. Something else starts to build up in your lower abdomen.

"Oppa, I-I'm cumming." Your eyes start to tear up.

Jungkook licks at your earlobe "Cum all over fingers baby."

At his command you feel a wave of pleasure hit your body as it jerks. A loud moan sounds through the studio as a heavy feeling overwhelms you. You let out a heavy breath as your body relaxes. A relief washes over you as your body sinks against Jungkook's.

He releases his fingers from you and brings them up to his mouth, sucking on your juices. His tongue savors your taste. Your mind slowly starts to clear and you notice something hard poking your butt.

Fuck

You move yourself off his lap smoothly and kneel on the floor, facing his crotch. "Babe....?" he looks at you questioningly.

You reply "It's my time to please you...oppa."

Jungkook smiles and watches your hands attack his belt. You chuck the belt across the room and unbutton his pants. Jungkook's heart starts beating wildly as he watches you hungrily try to remove his black jeans.

A knock sounds at the door. Both heads turn at the sudden interruption, startled.

"Y/N?"

Hyung-woo's voice calls your name.

You instantly lock eyes with Jungkook again and gulp. In quick movement Jungkook tugs up his jeans and buttons them. You frantically wipe the sweat from your forehead and straighten out your messy hair. Moving towards the door you whip it open.

Your manager jumps as the door bursts open. "Uh, hey...oh hi Jungkook."

Jungkook grins nervously and nods at the man. Somehow a comic book ended up in his hands as he awkwardly sits on the couch. His eyes focus on the book as he pretends to read it while holding it upside down.

Hyung-woo gives a strange look to your boyfriend and then turns to you.

"So," you clear throat and attempt to control your breathing back to normal "You need to tell me something?"

"Oh yeah, great news!" he says happily. He barges into your studio, pushing past you.

You watch him curiously as he grabs the TV remote off your desk and switches on the screen. He gives a you a goofy smile as he flicks through the channels.

You raise an eyebrow at Jungkook. He does nothing but shrug in response.

Hyung-woo finally lands on a news channel. "Aha! Here we are!"

He turns up the volume as a familiar heavily make up caked woman appears on the screen. She smiles falsely and widely, you notice red lipstick smudged against her white teeth and cringe.

"Y/N has definitely become the talk these days after her engagement to worlds famous boy group member, Jeon Jungkook, was revealed yesterday."

You frown at your manager, wondering why he wanted to rub this in your face but he keeps his smile towards the screen. Jungkook sets his book down and crosses his legs. He feels the need to say something as he watches your face grow unsteady, an unsettling feeling inside his chest.

"And yet the rookie singer has managed to accomplish something incredible today as well!"

Accomplish? Was she saying that getting engaged to Jungkook was an accomplishment?

You glare coldly at the woman as she continues.

"Y/N world tour dates were released two weeks ago with a sad number of tickets selling." The woman says with a pathetic pity face which makes your blood boil. "But this morning after the announcement all of her tickets worldwide have managed to completely sell out!"

Jungkook gulps, knowing you weren't going to be anywhere near happy about this news. Hyung-woo on the other hand thought differently.

"Isn't this great?!" He silences the annoying woman and turns to you.

"Your entire tour sold out!" He exclaims. He rushes to you and wraps his arms around your body, squeezing it tightly.

You stiffly stand under his cage and don't utter a word. Jungkook eyes the man uncomfortably as he hugs your fiancée. He didn't mind too much since he knew you guys had become great friends but what he did mind was how unsettled you looked at the unexpected embrace.

Your manager notices your awkward stance and releases you. "Are...are you not happy?"

"What do you think, Hyung-woo?" You snap at him, eyes boring into the back of his head.

Hyung-woo mouth falls open, not knowing how to handle your unexpected reaction. "B-but the tour...your going to be rich...?"

"You think I give a shit about the money?!" You tense as your fists ball up.

Jungkook rises from the couch and rests a hand on your shoulder. "Y/N, Noona. Please."

"Please what?!" You rip his hand from your shoulder harshly and turn to glare at him. "Did you think I would happy about this? Did you think I would be thrilled knowing that every single person showing at my concerts would all be because I get to suck their precious oppa's dick?"

Your words release from your mouth coldly. Jungkook grimaces at your harsh tone, he tries his best to keep his calm but starts to feel anger bottling up inside of him.

After all this time did you really think that all of this was his fault?

Before Jungkook or Hyung-woo can say anything more. You scoff and storm out the studio.

This time no one calls your name. Not Hyung-woo and not even Jungkook. They both let you go.

As your feet furiously carry you quickly away from the room you bump into a man. Without looking you angrily curse at the man and continue walking.

Jimin gapes at you as he watches you storm down the hall, disappearing around the corner. His widened eyes come down to a frown. He rubs his shoulder gently where you had forcefully bashed into him.

Why is she so upset?

He wonders. He stares down the empty hall and thinks of going after you. A warning sign goes off in his mind and he shakes his head. "What are you thinking, Jimin?" He says to himself.

You didn't deserve his help. He turns on his heel and starts walking the opposite direction.

But that look on your face....you looked so....hurt.

"Oh fuck you."

Jimin mutters to himself before turning around and jogging towards your direction.

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A/N: My mum took away my laptop so I'm going to have to type the chapters on this tiny phone of mine. My pinky's have fallen asleep.....😒