Popcorn and Lube.
A Taekook Oneshot.
SMUT.
Top JK
Bottom Tae

"I hope the movie is a good one! You never know with some of these dollar movies whether they're complete crap," I said as I grabbed the container of popcorn, popping a few pieces into my mouth.

Jungkook chuckled, nodding. "This is true. Some of the worst movies I've ever seen have been dollar movies."

The conversation continued as we made our way to the theater, finding seats in the last row, right in the middle. The perfect spot.

As we watched the previews, we felt the popcorn level gradually go down in the container, remnants of butter on our lips and Sprite in our stomachs.

We remained the only people in the theater, even as the previews faded into the movie, popcorn discarded on the floor by my feet.

A few minutes into the movie, I felt Jungkook's hand grab mine, intertwining our fingers before his lips brushed against the knuckles. My cheeks heated up, just like they do every time his lips touch any part of my body.

We've been together for close to three years, but his actions still give me butterflies and a light blush on my cheeks.

His lips worked their way across my hand before drifting up slightly so they marked my wrist. He continued moving up slightly, until he was kissing my shoulder through the sleeve of my shirt.

"K-K-Kook..." I warned as his hot breath fanned my neck.

"Hmm?"

My eyes wandered across the movie theater, ensuring that we were still alone before slightly nudging my boyfriend away from my neck.

"We shouldn't do any of that in public. What if someone walks in?"

"Then we'll stop if someone does. You keep watch and I'll make you feel good, baby." Jungkook begged, already reaching for my pants.

I sighed, knowing that there was no way of talking Jungkook out of his public sex kink. He had been very upfront about it when we first went on a date, but we had only acted on it on a few small occasions.

I chewed on my bottom lip as anxious thoughts flooded my mind.

These thoughts were all erased though once I was lifted out of my seat and placed on Jungkook's lap.

"Kiss me, Tae. Let me make you feel good." His hands massaged my thighs as my back settled against his chest. His breath could be felt on my neck as he leaned closer, rubbing the skin with his nose.

As his lips peppered my skin, I found my nerves dissipating, immediately feeling comfortable in his embrace. I trusted him wholeheartedly.

Seeing me relax, I could practically feel Jungkook's smirk as he ravished the top of my shoulder. My breaths grew quicker at the pleasure I was already feeling, while my eyes remained on the stairs of the movie theater.

Before I knew it, the button of my jeans was undone, and he was slipping a hand on top of my boxers, cupping my member through the fabric. I let out a strangled moan at the feeling before a hand gripped my cheek, forcing me to turn my head.

My lips were encapsulated by his, our tongues finding their places in each other's mouths. His won the battle for dominance within a matter of seconds, the pleasure already becoming too much for me to handle.

Jungkook pulled away with a smirk. "Already leaking for me, baby, huh? Already so turned on from just my hand and mouth, hmm?"

"Y-Y-Yes," I let out, my hands reaching for his belt.

The male chuckled, allowing me to unbuckle his belt and jeans, sliding them to his ankles.

Jungkook sighed. "I obviously don't have any lube."

I shrugged, climbing off his lap, pulling down my boxers and sitting in my chair. I adjusted myself so my hole was exposed, clenching at the feeling of the cold air.

"We don't need lube."

Jungkook licked his lips, immediately placing his knees on the floor. His mouth hovered over my exposed skin, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.

The second his mouth made contact, I gasped. The feeling of his tongue against my rim, the hot muscle pushing its way passed the ring of flesh, brought me immense pleasure.

"Oh f-f-fuck," I moaned, head dropping back against the seat.

The faint words of the argument occurring in the movie made me smile.

I wonder how the people who made the movie would feel knowing we're having more fun getting it on than actually watching the movie.

And then two fingers were pushed in at once, filling the space with his tongue. My legs fell so they were propped up against his shoulders, my thighs quivering.

"K-K-Kook, I-I want y-you."

Within a few seconds, I was exposed again to the world as Jungkook stood up, sitting back down in his chair. He raised an eyebrow, glancing between me and his hard cock.

I bent over, mouth immediately engulfing his member, focusing more on getting it wet than anything else, as the male was already fully enlarged from our previous ministrations.

Once his member was coated with my saliva, I stood up, turning so I was facing the movie while propping my feet on his muscular thighs.

I reached back a hand to guide his cock towards my hole, sinking down in one smooth motion. My eyes practically rolled to the back of my head at the feeling of being so, so, so full.

I wasted no time, lifting up and gliding back down, quickly finding a steady pace. Moans slipped past my lips, the noises being drowned out by the movie.

Jungkook gripped my hips, nails digging into the flesh as he let me do the work for us.

I adjusted my position slightly, leaning further against his chest, his hands immediately reaching around me to hold up my legs. He took over the motions, pounding up into me at a rapid pace.

My mouth hung open as his quick thrusts left me breathless, saliva starting to drip out of the corner of my mouth.

"A-A-Ah, ri-right there, f-fuck," I moaned, hand migrating to covering my mouth as my volume increased.

He continued to pound into my bundle of nerves until I came undone and untouched in his arms.

Only he didn't slow down. He merely picked me up, flipping me over so I sat in the seat before reinserting himself, maintaining the quick pace he held before.

From this new position, I could grab the tufts of hair at the base of his neck, pulling on them slightly, making Jungkook groan.

"You're lucky you feel so good around me, love. You're the only one I'd let pull my hair."

I chuckled, right as he gave a deep push, skin slapping against mine, as he stopped his movements.

He pulled all the way back out at an agonizingly slow tempo before slamming back in, balls-deep in my ass.

He repeated this several times as my fingernails dug into his back, leaving memories of this event for days to come.

Finally, he stopped his movements altogether, pressing his lips against mine in a loving motion, and I knew he was close.

He always made sure I knew he loved me as we came together, so it was no surprise when he pulled back from our kiss with a smile.

"I love you, Taehyung."

"And I love you, Jungkook," I responded quickly, preparing myself for the finale of our duet.

With several deep snaps of his hips, we harmonized perfectly as fireworks were set off, the orchestra holding out the last chord in a tremolo until the sound died off with a diminuendo.

We stayed in our compromising position for a few minutes as we caught our breaths.

I gasped as he pulled out. He instantly reached for a few napkins to catch drops of cum from my ass before helping me up. He quickly assisted in putting my boxers and jeans back on before he redressed himself.

As we stood in the back row of the movie theater, he pulled me close to him, our lips meeting once more for a single, long peck, before he pulled away.

"This movie isn't holding my attention. What do you say we grab dinner instead?" Jungkook questioned.

"Didn't you just have dinner? You did eat me out afterall." I joked, grabbing my things from the empty seat next to us.

Jungkook chuckled, taking my hand in his. He leaned close to me, whispering so we would for-sure be the only ones to hear the words, despite being the only two people in the theater. "I want to get out of here before they walk in to the smell of sex."

We giggled giddily as we skipped out of the theater, walking down the hallway, and escaping out through one of the doors.

"By the way," I started, "Your lips taste like popcorn."

"Too bad we didn't have any lube then as I was eating you out. I could've tasted like popcorn and lube."

I scrunched up my nose as I climbed into his truck, buckling myself in.

After he got settled and turned on his truck, he faced me, pecking my nose. "Thank you for letting me have my moment. I know public sex isn't necessarily your thing."

I smiled. "If it's your thing, it also affects me. I want you to be happy, and for a relationship to work, we both need to make a few sacrifices here and there to satisfy our partner." Jungkook's eyes sparkled as I spoke. "And plus," I continued with a smirk, "Maybe I enjoyed it more than I thought I would."

Jungkook shouted excitedly as he pulled out of his parking spot, leaving the movie theater behind in our wake.

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