CALLING TO GET OFF: A jjk smut written by @orgkoov on Instagram.

WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT 🔞

“hey baby,” you said against the call as you traced your finger on your cunt. You know if your boyfriend, jungkook, finds out you called him in the middle of work to get off by yourself, the consequences won't be good. He doesn't like it when you touch yourself, he wants to be there to fulfill your needs. “hey love” he replied in a low and masculine voice. The sound of keyboard tapping indicated that he was writing something on the computer which means his attention will be divided, taking note of this thing, you said, “I am missing you so much” as you insert your middle finger and index finger inside you after playing with your wetting.

Your mouth hung open as you felt them inside. You were unbelievably horny this afternoon. “I'll be back soon love, don't worry.” He said from the other side. Pumping your finger inside yourself you tried not to moan as you said, “please talk to me, tell me how's your day going.”

“It's going hectic babe, I got three ppt to make. I have to present them to the chairman. I mean, I don't know why...” his words faded in the background as you curled your finger inside your cunt. Your back arched, mouth hung open as you tried to control your moans. The pace of your fingers increased, it wasn't fast enough to get you a release. You never came while touching yourself. You never came on your finger.

“if you called just to get off on my voice, I'm hanging up.” your movements came to halt as you heard him. “I didn't.” you opposed, lying knowing there's nothing you can do. “babe, I know you. I asked you something three times, but I got no response, just some harsh breathing from your side, do you think I don't know that you are touching yourself? But love, trust me, you can't get off yourself. Your small fingers won't do shit. Only I can do that. Your pretty cunt is for me. Only I can fuck it well. Be a good girl, I'll be back soon.” he cut the call.

By 7 pm, he was back and in no time you were under him. "oh God" you cried, arching your back off the bed as he rammed into you mercilessly. You were trapped under him, your legs pinned against your chest by one of his hands and your ass propped up onto a pillow. He always hit the spots you didn't even know existed. Your whole body was on fire, pleasure shooting through your body every time he hit that spot inside of you. "told you, only I can make you feel this good. I can see the fucking mess you're making of yourself" he smirked, his position on his knees allowing him to thrust hard and fast with ease.

And a mess you were, tears falling from your face as he rubbed against your clit in fast motions. Your arousal was dripping down your ass and onto the bed, coating his cock in a thick cream that made the dirtiest sounds when he thrust into you.

"I never disagreed" you gasped. "you never can" he mocked, slapping your tits and propping one of his knees up so he could hover over you and wrap his hand around your neck. "fuck" you moaned, grabbing onto his wrist as your eyes fluttered closed at the feeling of his fingers pressing into the sides of your neck, making your head all woozy.

"am I making you feel good, sweetheart?" he let go of your legs and let them fall on either side of his hips, reaching down to rub at your clit again, using fast side-to-side motions that had you crying out. You were already close again, your thighs shaking as you felt your orgasm building up.

"Don't stop, oh god, don't stop" you moaned, fisting the duvet on either side of you. "Feels good huh? Answer my question, baby" he smirked, "Tell me how good I'm making you feel, fucking say it" he demanded, keeping steady at what he was doing.  "good" you groaned, your moans increasing in pitch as your high approached fast, ""m gonna cum, oh my-oh fuck!"

"do you deserve to cum?" this time he slowed down his touch on your clit, muffling your orgasm and reigning it back in. "Fuck, no no no! Please don't" you pleaded, slapping his wrist. "hmm” he drew out his words, pretending to be in deep thinking. He kept his touch on your clit light, still fucking you deeply but not giving you the satisfaction of what you wanted.

Jungkook had a bit of a praise kink, scratch that, a big praise kink, and having you admit how good he made him feel would feed his male ego. He does this every time.

“G-good, you’re making me feel so so good. Please I was a good girl, lemme cum” you admitted, refusing to open your eyes, in hope that he would continue.  “Yeah, I fuck you good don’t I?” he returned to his pace from before, returning the approach of your orgasm and making you moan out in relief. “Yeah, you fuck me so good” you repeated, scratching at his back as your body tensed up. “‘m coming, oh I’m coming!” you cried out, your back arching making your breasts press against his t-shirt.

“Scream my name baby, let everyone know who’s fucking you” jungkook groaned, his hips shaking inside you as he felt you squeeze around him tight. Your orgasm waved over you in tight rounds of pleasure, one after the other flooding your clit with pulsing pleasure that made your body tingle. You screamed jungkook’s name as you came. Jungkook follow suit, pressing his mouth against yours in a sloppy kiss as he came inside the condom, his grip tightening on your neck while you kissed him back. “Fuckk” he groaned, pulling out of you before taking the condom off and knotting the end. He chucked it in the bin and collapsed on the bed beside you. Blindly reaching out for the box of tissues beside the bed, he passed you a few and cleaned himself up as well.