《PANTHER (JJK)》🐾 SCENTING
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this edit has a GRIP on me i'm- 😩
(not my own edit i found it on pinterest so credit to whoever made it!!!)
i'm very curious, what breed of hybrid do you think yoongi will be? i have a feeling no one will guess it correctly but he'll be making his entrance very soon ;)
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"Yeah, why? You can if you want to." I raise a brow, not understanding why it's such a big deal to him.
The doorknob's lock clicks as he pushes it in and I look back at him with a confused expression.
"Oh, I will." He says as a matter of fact, backing me up until my calves hit the bed and my knees bend on impact making me fall onto the mattress, "I'm going to scent you, everywhere." He braces himself by placing both arms on either side of me as he leans in.
I feel myself starting to throb just from his words and my heart is racing. It feels different now that we know that we're actually mates. It feels more exciting and more intimate because I don't have to wonder if he's doing this strictly for his heat, it's clear right in this moment that he wants to claim me as his.
My body is hot all over as I watch his every move, my eyes trailing from his black ripped jeans that he must've changed into at some point, up to his happy trail that's slowly being exposed as he carefully and slowly lifts his black t-shirt up and off of him. He licks his bottom lip as he watches my eyes stare over every inch of his toned abdomen up to the red ink on his chest and to the black nipple ring bars that make me want to squeeze my thighs together.
Too bad Jungkook is between them.
I crawl back a bit as his knees sink the mattress down in the space between my thighs, his well defined muscles bulging in his shoulders and arms as he leans in even more until I all of a sudden feel the shyness take a hold of me. I redirect my gaze downward but the bulge in his jeans makes me bite my lip.
"Little kitty is shy? That's cute." He chuckles, his hot breath fanning my neck and I instinctively start to back up more, something taking over me to make me feel like I really am this panther's prey because I have never felt so absolutely
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intimidated - and wet - in my entire life.
I gasp as my shoulders are pushes back and downward, my back falling flat onto the center of the mattress and my new black silk sheets softly cool my heated skin down.
His eyes change to those of his animal form, a smirk showcasing his sharp canines and his dark ears stand tall and unmoving. I glance down to see his hands gripping the sheets as he slowly moves in closer, his tail swaying and often whipping the bed hard as he becomes more excited to overpower my smaller form.
I gulp nervously, the adrenaline rushing through me (and my clit) as his breathing becomes heavier. I can only gasp and watch the ceiling with widened eyes as his lips graze over my neck, his tongue licking up to my jawline as he inhales my scent. His right hand leisurely runs up the black silk next to my shoulder before he daintily runs his cold fingers down my jaw and neck.
He suddenly leans in to where his body is pressed against mine gently, my own tensing under his large form that encages me.
"You... do know... that I can hear just how fast your heart is beating, right?" His veiny large hand comes into view as he runs the back of his hand down my cheek sweetly and he cocks his head, now staring into my eyes with excitement, "You poor thing, I don't even have to touch you to know that your pulse is racing just from my presence." His thumb runs down my bottom lip softly.
His lips move to my ear and he tucks my hair behind it before chuckling, surly wanting to get another reaction from me so I bite my lip just as he begins to speak.
"I don't even have to put my hand down your pants and rub your aching clit to know that you're covered in your own wetness." He softly bites my ear and a whimper escapes my lips, "But... I'll be nice and touch you, pretty kitten, since I'm desperately wanting to watch you squirm from my fingers." He whispers as a purr begins to come from his chest.
Jungkook's cold hand slides slowly up my chest, gripping me through my bra while his lips connect with mine. Gripping my neck, he bites my bottom lip and I whimper until his tongue fills my mouth and runs across my own, our heated make out lasting a few minutes before his lips travel to my neck and he begins biting and licking, trailing hickeys all over to show that I'm his while he runs his hands up my arms.
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He pauses for a moment, out of breath but breathily laughs before gripping my jaw and squeezing my cheeks, forcing me to look directly at him, "You know why I let all of them be around you and on you? Why I let Taehyung rub his cheek on you when he first became friends with you? Why I let Jimin hug you so much?" He tilts his head and I can only shake my head, not understanding, "Because sweetheart, I knew how angry I'd become and how hard I'd scent you once I got you alone. I knew that I would be absolutely aching to touch and taste you." He purrs out loudly before letting go, my underwear soaked through and core aching to have any kind of touch.
I blink a few times before what he had just said hits me, "Taste... me?"I furrow my brow, assuming he meant like how he had licked up my neck.
He sits up and grips my hips, "Yes, taste. I'm going to lick, kiss and suck on your clit until you cum and even then I'll fuck you with my tongue so that my mouth is soaked with you and your taste." He roughly and suddenly pulls my body down towards the end of the bed, my ass at the very edge and my breathing picks up.
He stands at the end between my legs that are spread and hanging off while my shirt has risen up. His eyes rake over my body as if he's contemplating his next move.
"I don't like this position, I have a better idea in mind for you, princess." He smirks with eyes narrowed on my shocked expression.
I sit up as he walks to the bag of items we had bought while at the mall, the bags set in my room and forgotten about since his heat had started. I watch curiously as he digs through one before a hum of approval leaves his lips and he turns back to me. Glancing past me to the bedside table, something catches his attention. He eyes the table that has a remote on it and smirks, walking directly to it and gripping it while pointing it at a small black box in the corner of my room, hitting the button for the color red.
Red neon light fills the room softly from my LED's that surround the boarder of my room, the strips of lights trailing all around the edges of where the walls and ceiling meet as well as all four corners of the room. The main bright white light above my bed is shut off, his hand flipping the main switch off and the dark room is flooded instantly with only red light. He grins at my slight smirk, both of us enjoying the setting we've created and I had almost forgotten that he had taken something out of one of the bags.
I watch, amazed, as he walks back to me- his red tattoo blending in and just about disappearing under the same tone lights. The mood is ten times more sensual and sexy, his dark and defined features standing out under this lighting.
He pockets one item he had grabbed before tilting my chin up, his hands then placing something around my neck. Once he's finished, my hands ghost over the leather material and cold metal O ring in the center.
"A choker?" I question curiously as he pulls the other object out from his pocket.
I keep my eyes trained on his as I hear metal clink and click, him attaching it to the O ring. He exhales and runs one hand across his straining bulge while the other pulls on the end of a metal chain that's hooked to the leather choker around my neck. He pulls on it harder, making me move forward and up towards his lips as he leans down to mine.
"A collar with a metal leash, actually. Perfect for pulling you down against my tongue while you ride my face."
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sorry for blue balling y'all again with the cliff hanger 😎
also, i always have to defend that i'm not a furry to my friends because,,, i'm ,but then i remember that i:
a) write hybrid fanfic
b) found legoshi from beastars fine asf
c) chose kim taehyung as my bias (;; i can't keep defending that pic where jimin's pulling him by a leash or that vid where he's panting like a puppy)
d) get hype during the barks in cat & dog by txt
anyways, i know damn well i just described probably half of y'all LMAO
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