HEARTBREAKER: A jjk smut written by @orgkoov on Instagram. 

WARNING: explicit content 🔞

"AHHH j-jeongguk, right there... please." the girl moaned out loud as the boy hit her right stop. He was too deep inside her, lost in pleasure. The same goes for the girl too. She didn't remember anything apart from his name and some curse words. She even forgot her own name. That good his dïck was doing her. Big dïck energy. Her eyes rolled back as he hit her spot again, sending her to the edge.

"j-jeon, i... am gonna... c-cum." the girl managed to form those words between her moans. Biting his lips in an attempt to control his own moans, out of pleasure because of her tight cuñt, jeongguk said, "Just hold in a little more. I am there too. Don't dare release without my permission, circumstances won't be good." the boy said as he gave rougher thrusts than before. Just a little more, he was there too.

"nghh... i can't" the girl said as she sloped her back while rolling her eyes, it was like a soul was possessing her, soul of pleasure. "Cüm.'' Jeongguk said as he gave her some more thrusts, reaching his own high, releasing himself inside her. The girl coated his length with her juice. It was a steamy session. They both were panting hard while the room was filled of sēx.

Jeongguk laid on the bed beside the girl for some time before standing up straight and collecting his clothes. The girl's face was full of confusion. She opened her mouth to say something but again shut it down. Finally taking the courage, she said, "h-hey, why... I mean won't you stay? We just made love, you know." the girl looked down as her voice came out as a whisper.

She was shy to say that they had sèx and she had feelings for him. So making love sounds better to her. Jeongguk chuckled in his dark voice, he looked towards her, showing his famous smirk.

He slowly began to come near the girl, who was sitting on the bed. Her heart was beating really fast. It was somehow scary. He came near the girl and tugged on her hair, causing her skull to raise up. The girl hissed in pain. It was not too much, his grip was gentle. He may have hurted girls mentally but he never hurted them physically. He hurted them with his words so that they won't feel something towards him because in the end it's going to hurt them only.

He brought his lips closer to her, while looking right into her eyes and said, "i never make love baby, i only fūck." he removed his hands from her hair, and walked out of there while smirking.

Before going outside, he turned around and said, "you need to work. You know, you don't even know how to satisfy a man. Hell, you don't even sound pretty while moaning. You need experience." With that he walked out leaving that girl with tears in her eyes, she whispered slowly, "but it was my first time."

AFTER 5 YEARS

"Sam, let's go clubbing." I said loudly getting the attention of my best friend for clubbing which he instantly agreed upon. It's been a long time since I went out like this. After whatever happened 5 years ago, I completely changed as a person, as a soul, as a personality. Before I was a nerd, a naive, dumb, stupid girl. But now, I am an IT girl. It took time, a lot of time to change my appearance, my habits, although one thing didn't change — my academic grades. Apart from that, no one can tell who I am if I meet someone from the past. All thanks to one person, Jeon Jeongguk. 

In no time, Sam and I got ready to go clubbing, and Sam fetched his black aventador. I wore a red dress which reached my mind thigh with a slit on the left side, the straps were of shining silver color which set a great combo with my tanned skin. Red lips with silver earrings in my ear. The dress fitted my curves perfectly, my cleavage showing, not too much not too little, just perfect. Sam wore a black jeans and black turtleneck with a bunch of necklaces around his neck. 

"Get in pal, let's go party." Sam laughed as he stopped his car in front of me and opened the door for me. I laughed at his excitement, nodding my head, I got in and we both began to drive to the nearest club. I rolled down the windows to enjoy the LA air. It makes me feel happy, this air feels like heaven. It may feel like I moved on from what happened in the past and now I am happy and I love it all, but I don't. It's so hard to forget, those words have carved a deep scar in my soul. No matter how I try, I can never forget those insulting words, never. Behind this mask is a perfect girl, a broken girl sits every night, remembering the past, missing the person she was, liking the person she is, hating the person who made her like this, blaming herself for everything, waiting for just a moment of vengeance.

"Pal, we are here." Sam said as he put his hand on my shoulders, pulling me out of my thoughts, I smiled at him before getting down from the car and waiting for him to come back after parking his car. After I won the scholarship to complete my studies here, I took it without a second thought, without hesitation because all I wanted to do was run away, run away from him, from reality, from pain, ever since then Sam has been with me, on my lowest, on my highest. Sam and his mother have been the only people I can call mine, I can call home, my only home here. No matter how nice it feels here, it doesn't feel like home. I miss my home. 

Sam came back and linked his arm with me before we both entered the club, I laughed at his childish behavior. We both entered the club and instantly attacked the bartender with a list of drinks on our mind. 3 vodka in and I was flying in the air. "Sam, do you wanna dance?" I asked, to which he just gave me an irritated look knowing that he is here to drink his life and get laid. I have never seen Sam dancing in my past 5 years with him as my best friend. I gave him a smile before walking towards the dance floor and dancing my heart out. 

As my legs made me swing on the beat, a tattooed hand came from behind on my waist, pulling me closer to his chest. His alcoholic breath hit my ear as he leaned down, his crotch rubbing on my back. I knew what I was here for, but a little fun won't harm. I turned around, putting my hand on the man's shoulder. My eyes met his and my movements halted on their way, those eyes didn't change. They are still doe eyes, giving him an innocent look. He was wearing a black oversized monochrome tee with a silver pendant and black wide leg pants with some print texts over it. "What happened, pretty?" He asked as he smiled at me. He didn't recognise me, how he would. 

I smiled as I danced back with him. His hand slowly reached my lower back, all I could think of was the past.

"You need to work. You know, you don't even know how to satisfy a man. Hell, you don't even sound pretty while moaning. You need experience."

I smirked as maybe this was my time, my time for revenge. For some mental peace. In a few minutes, we left the dance floor to go to the room upstairs. He pulled me closer to the waist, before pushing the door open with his other hand, as soon as we entered the door, he pinned me against the wall and leaned down to kiss me but before he could do so, i put my hands on his chest, pushing him away, “i don't kiss, i only fuck." I said as I pushed him to the bed before moving to the door to lock it. "Haha, damn." Jeongguk laughed as he threw his head back. For a second, I almost melted at that sound of his laughter before I remembered that it's a monster, a heartless monster behind that sweet laugh. 

"Do you have a handkerchief?" I asked him. He frowned for a second before saying yes, I put my hand in front, he looked at the hand and then at me before removing his handkerchief from his pocket and putting it in my hand. "Lay back '' I commanded, which he followed instantly. I only had one goal today, give him the best fuck of his life and then humiliate him.

As he lay back after removing his t-shirt, I tied his hand to the headboard with his handkerchief in a tight grip. I closed the distance between us before whispering in his ear, "i am gonna give you the best fuck of your life." I licked his ears before moving down to his jaw with wet kisses. From his jaw to his neck to his collarbone to his torso, I left hickeys and wet kisses on his body, marking him as my biggest yet beautiful mistake, as he bit his lips to control his moans. "May i?" I asked for his consent as my hands gripped his waistband, he nodded before lifting his hips up, giving me space to remove his pants with his boxers. His boner came in my view, as I removed his clothes from his body. 

Without waiting a single second, I took him in my hands. I looked up at him, asking for his approval, before putting my mouth of his tip, kissing it slowly before sucking it. I bobbed my hand up and down his length as I trailed my down around him in circular motion. I spit at his length before picking up a good pace for my hand, my other hand played with his balls as he thrusted his hips upwards. I palmed him faster as he thrust his hips, I knew he was close but before he could cum, my actions halted. I didn't want him to cum. A hiss left his mouth as he whined "why'd you stop?" I laughed at his reaction before kissing his length and removing my undergarments. I kicked them off before digging my left hand at his chest for leverage and sinking onto his cock. 

I began snapping and rolling my hips against his, as his mouth fell open. A guttural moan echoed through the room, the sound so primal that he didn’t even recognize it as his own at first. Even I didn't. Jeongguk threw his head back. It crashed against the headboard but he didn’t care.

My hand wound itself into his hair, gripping it roughly as i pulled his head back further and pressed my hungry mouth against his throat. A whimper fell from his lips, the sound turning into a low growl when i tugged on his hair, harder.

“Yes,” Jeongguk gasped. His head slammed back into the wall. “I – mmmmh!”

My moans echoed in his ear as my hips moved faster, grinding into him relentlessly. I opened his hands before wrapping my hands around him and pulling him closer.

Jeongguk's hands clung to my waist, gripping me tightly in a desperate attempt to center himself as his forehead fell against my shoulder. My hand gently tugged at his hair while i mumbled, "slut." The other hand stroked over his cheek, providing a sensation for him to focus on. I don't think he heard what i said.

Jeongguk didn’t know how much time passed until he finally dared to lift his head from my shoulder. His eyes fixed on the pendant around my neck, staring at it as if he wanted to commit every little carving in the material to memory. I knew i was memorizing him. I knew it was the end now. End of my suffering. 

I snapped my hips faster and released myself on his length, he was close too, he held my waist before thrusting himself in me. He snapped his hips faster as his head threw back and a whimper left his mouth as he came into me. I got off his length and cleaned myself up with the tissues kept there before getting dressed. He quietly observed my moments before speaking, "do you wanna exchange numbers?"  I laughed out loud before saying, "i don't fuck the same person twice, also you need to work. You know, you don't even know how to satisfy a woman. Hell, you don't even sound sexy while moaning. You need experience" i repeated his exact words but i know he doesn't even remember me, or any other girl he fucked just for fun. I walked out of the room towards the bar, in search of Sam. I found him dancing with a girl. I laughed before texting him that I am going home in a taxi. As soon as I reached home, I slept. Never in the past 5 years have I slept peacefully. Never in the past 5 years, i felt this happy.