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edytae · 2 years
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take a break (smut/mature) ft. Kim Taehyung x reader
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(do not interact if you are underage)
pairing: Taehyung x (female) reader
summary: You take Taehyung’s mind off during his project.
rating: 18+
genre/warnings: smut, established relationship, !nonidoltae, car sex, cock riding, semi-exhibitionism,  dirty talk, praising, pet names (Taehyung calls reader a whore- but lovingly), slight choking, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), reader can’t stop cumming, duh?! 
word count: 3.8K
A/N:  This can be read own its own, but my other works are connected to each other by characters. If you like to check my other work: Sweet Welcoming , Norway, you’re mine, and my masterlist. Take care and stay safe.
A/N2: I would love to take suggestions for short drabbles
Taehyung buried his face between his arms and got comfortable for a second. His head was banging with tiredness and stress from last night. It wasn’t his fault that they left their group project last week. It was Jungkook's fault, who was unavailable all semester and his best friend Namjoon's. They just started a project that was worth 60% of their final grade. If it wasn't for his transcript, Taehyung would leave this group the second Jungkook started whining. However, he had to ignore the boy and work his ass hard if he wanted to pass this course. 
“Ugh, so fit.” Taehyung heard Jungkook grunt while pretending like he was napping. Namjoon shushed the boy quickly. If Taehyung were to look up, he would see that Jungkook commented on you… it wouldn’t be great for their homework… and Jungkook's jaw.
While Taehyung tried to nap on their desk, you were busy getting him a coffee. “Thank you for keeping my secret, Jimin.” You smiled while two of you carefully walked past students in the study cafe. The cafe was full of people, you couldn’t see an empty seat, which was sad considering it was a Friday night. Jimin was leading the way where he and Taehyung were working on their project. 
“No problem, Y/N. Taehyungie will be so happy, he was very stressed all day.” He said, shaking his head to the sides.
“We sit over there, look he is sleeping,” Jimin showed the direction with his head. When you looked, Taehyung and two other men were sitting on a circular table with their laptops on. However, Taehyung was leaning to the front, face buried in his puffer jacket. 
As you got next to their table, Jimin greeted the two men with a head nod. You looked at Taehyung’s sleeping figure, his face was squished into his arms. You placed the coffees on the table and ran your warm hand into Taehyung’s hair. 
Taehyung was irked by the sudden feeling but recognised your familiar touch. After all, he had spent hours laying on your stomach while you caressed his hair.
Before Taehyung turned his face to you, his mouth uttered your name.
“Baby,” he squeaked from his seat with big puffy eyes. You smiled at the Taebear and hugged his sitting figure. The hug was a bit awkward as he buried his face into your chest and took a big whiff. “Surprise!” You said, continuing caressing his nape as he smiled into your breasts.
“Hello, baby,” He said, further nuzzling his face to your chest as if you weren’t in public. To stop this core-lighting gesture, you subtly pulled on his hair.
“How did you know I was here?” He said.
You looked at Jimin, “I have my ways… A little bird told me you need some cheer-up so I decided to come by before going home.” 
Taehyung gave you his adorable boxy smile as you caressed his cheek. He looked so raw with his bare face showing. Every single bit of his real self was apparent.  He also looked totally fuckable. 
“Well,” Taehyung looked around, “You should have told me so I could save a seat for you. There are no empty seats.” 
Taehyung spreaded his legs wider and tried to pull you onto his lap with a smile. Jimin laughed, “Nah, take this outside, guys. She came to take you anyway.” He snickered when Taehyung looked at you questioningly. 
You joined him, “I heard you guys are having a long break so I came to take you on a walk… to stretch your legs.” You dragged your finger to wipe the drool on the corner of his lips, slightly pulling his bottom lip down while smiling naughtily at him. Taehyung took your cue and smiled back at you. His eyes seemed to be awake now. 
“Sure, I have some time before our session.” He closed his laptop and took his phone.
“Don’t rush, I’ll cover for him.” Jimin said when you intertwine hands with Taehyung. You thanked him and pulled Taehyung by the hand.
“Quickly, Taetae,” Taehyung released all of his body weight onto you while going down the stairs to annoy you. “I cannot believe you came for my dick.” He said when the two of you got outside, smirking so proudly.
 “Ah, there is the fuckboy smile,” you grimaced and pushed him by the chest. He was annoyingly handsome. “Who said I wanted your dick?” Taehyung’s smirk grew even larger. “I thought we were going to the bathroom, baby.” He said while crossing the empty street on the campus.
“Why would we go to the bathroom?” You asked innocently, his hand slapped your ass in return. 
“Sshh, someone will see you.” Your innocent act continued as Taehyung let you drag him on the pavement towards the gym.
“I thought you were gonna suck me in the bathroom.” He said, shrugging his shoulders.
You shook your head no, “Even your beautiful dick can’t get me on my knees in that filthy bathroom.” 
Taehyung laughed loudly, his warm breath showed in the cold air. “I thought you were my filthy girl?” You shivered with anticipation. Oh my, how ready you were to ride him.
“Get in the car, hottie.” You pulled him by the hand and pressed his back against the car door. 
“Feisty,” He said, hands immediately grabbing your ass.
"Yeah, yeah, get in, baby." You were getting impatient. You opened the backseat door and let him enter first.
“You even prepared,” Taehyung giggled at your beige blanket laid out on the seat. You suddenly grew shy. He carefully sat on the blanket and took his jacket off. 
“Why are you blushing, omg, you were just telling everyone that we are going to have sex.” 
“I didn’t say that! Also, I didn’t want you to explain the wet patches to your mechanic again.” You said. 
“It is okay, you are my messy girl.” Taehyung helped you sit in the backseat. Then, he lunged to the front to start the engine. He aimed to open the heater as you would be bare soon. He locked the doors while you defended yourself.
“It is not my fault. You get me so wet.” You placed your hands on Taehyung’s thighs and rubbed them.
Two of you had car sex in the past but they didn’t always go smoothly. You did realise previously that car sex would be a disaster as sex was always so messy for the two of you. 
After Taehyung finished arranging the car, he pulled you onto his lap with a strong grip. You squeak, "Sirrr, I am not a doll you can toss around,"
Taehyung snickered and started kissing around your lips. "You are my pretty doll." His hands travelled to your ass and squeezed it.
"Ugh," you grinded your core to his right thigh while his hands tried to sneak under your sweater. 
"I thought we could do cock-warming first." you said while Taehyung was mindlessly nibbling on your jaw.
"Take my cock out then," he said coolly. You were the opposite. His instruction made you squeal with happiness as if you were doing it for the first time.
You pulled down Taehyung's sweatpants and easily took his throbbing cock out from the opening of his boxer. "This is so practical. Dicks are so practical, baby. I wish I had one too." You said as he scoffed.
"Yeah, baby, talk dirty to me." He faked a moan.
You rolled your eyes and waited for him to take off your belt. Instead, Taehyung stayed still, head thrown back, bottom lip bit down.
"You are so horny for me." You observed.
Taehyung laughed, "Is that so Miss Detective?" He slapped your ass. "You brought me here to fuck, so get on my dick you cock-hungry babygirl." 
You quickly get rid of your trousers with your panties. Goosebumps decorated your legs. "I wish I wore a skirt." But you were a big girl so you dealt with it.
First, you ran your dripping cunt over his dry shaft. He needed to be wet to enter you. "Oui oui pretty cunt,” Taehyung giggled through his hitched breath.
“Bab-by” You laughed through a moan, body vibrating with Taehyung’s low voice. “Could you not voice over your dick please. I am trying to- oh God-” you sank your nails to Taehyung’s bicep. “So th-iiick,” A scoff left your mouth and you stopped trying to take him in. 
“I pre-game before this! I can’t believe I am still struggling-” You tried to bounce with his only tip inside you. “ Ah, sorry baby.” You apologised when you realised how tight you were holding his base.
Taehyung pulled you to his chest and held you from the waist. “You pre-gamed?”
You nodded into his neck, “Yeah, I just touched myself for a couple of minutes so I could get, you know, looser…” You did try to get yourself worked up so Taehyung wouldn’t worry about his performance.
“When did you do it?” Taehyung’s one hand went around your ass and his index finger found your wet hole. “Ah- baby,” You groaned into his neck again. “I did it before coming to cafe-”
“You did it in the car?” Taehyung pushed his index finger into your pussy. You engulfed him easily. 
“Ye-ahh.” you mumbled against his neck, placing mindless wet licks. 
“Mhhmm, that does wonders for my ego.” He kissed your shoulders and slightly pushed another finger inside you. 
This time you let out a moan, but there were no signs of pain or discomfort. “That’s so snuggly,” you said as if you read his mind. Taehyung smiled with success when you pulled your face from his neck and started to move your hips on his hand. 
“So nice baby,” you whirled your hips while Taehyung subtly scissored his fingers. Thanks to his long arm, he could finger you in any position. However, your clench on his fingers was making it difficult.
Taehyung couldn’t help but joke again. “I am gonna lose circulation in my fingers if you keep clenching on me like that.” 
You giggled shyly and hid your face again. “It is enough-” You said, suddenly realising the limited time you had. You need to take his cock and make him cum.
“Give me the taeconda,” you raised yourself to your knees and held him by the base.  You took a deep breath and prod your hole. Thankfully, you were so greedy to take him, so he slid inside you with one fluid motion. That was it. Taehyung knew that you mostly struggle with initiating penetration. 
“Ugh,” you groaned, trying to bounce and swirl around. “Ughh, that’s-mmm.” Taehyung joined you with a low moan too. His arms instinctively wrapped around your waist. “So, so-” He stuttered, lips brushing yours as he accidentally exhaled a big breathy whine into your high-pitched moan. 
“Cockwarming… we are doing that?” Taehyung asked, biting down his lip. His cock felt warm so it was a success. 
You nodded even though you kept slowly bouncing on him. “Nice… It has been a while since- ugh baby… Taehyung bit down his lips. 
“I am close, stop and listen to me.” His iron grip sealed you down to his lap. You looked at him with already glossing eyes. “We haven’t talked about this intimately, right baby? Let’s chat. How are you?” He asked caressing your ass while low growls left his throat.
You threw your head back, “Seriously?” 
Taehyung wanted to last longer than 5 seconds so he needed to relax and busy his mind with other things than your sweet warm pussy wrapped around him. 
“I-I-” You stuttered just like him, trying to wiggle in the tight room he gave you. His throbbing thick length was enough to get you to orgasm.
 “Taehyung, please touch my clit.” You said, holding by him the collar suddenly.
“I will cum so good if you rub me, please let me.” You cried into his mouth as he brought his thumb to your little numb spot. Taehyung smirked and watched your thighs tremble.
As soon as he started rubbing small circles on your clit, your thighs started to shake even quicker. Your slick-covered stretched walls clung to him even more. 
“Go ahead, baby. Let me see it.” He whispered to your ear and then his lips nibbled on your earlobe down to your neck. His warm breath on your neck, throbbing cock inside your pussy, and long finger on your clit brought your orgasm in a blink. 
“Mhmm, my good girl cumming so beautifully.” Taehyung shook with you as you came, drowning his cock with more juice. Your thighs didn’t stop trembling, they jumped to the sides, sometimes up and down as if you were having a seizure. Fuck, it turned Taehyung so much that he forgot about his own orgasm.
“Are you gonna ride more? What about cockwarming?” You writhed in pleasure and gave yourself a relief by bouncing on his long dick. 
“Ahh, baby, you feel so good.” You threw your head back and focused on his sweet pull on your inside, his tip slipping past your G-spot with every single drag and bumping into your cervix.
Normally, you would wince and warn Taehyung whenever he hit your cervix in the first round. You would say it hurt. After your first orgasm, you would cling to Taehyung’s chest and beg him to hit it. However, now you were doing it in the first round. Taehyung wanted to comment on that but you were grunting loudly to his face.
“Baby,” Taehyung moaned at your erotic face. His high approached him was closer than he wanted. “You will make me cum. Slow down. Let me enjoy this more.” Taehyung begged you. 
You opened your eyes and looked at his sweaty face. “Mhmm, but I can’t stop.” You giggled as your knees dug into the seat even more. But you did slow down a little bit.
“Y/N,” Taehyung hissed your name and gripped your waist for real. His two large palms spank you on your ass as he bit your lip. The stinging pain made you stop.
While you tried to take in the pain Taehyung rubbed where he hit, feeling guilty. As his large hands returned to soothe you, you started to swirl your hips. 
Feeling the legendary taeconda stretching you nicely was very enjoyable for you. It stimulated your walls to get you wet and gave you an eye-rolling sweet drag on your G-spot. In return, it gave Taehyung a breathing space as you didn’t jump on him like a thirsty whore.
“Ughh, I am going again,” You warned Taehyung. Maybe pregaming sex was a bad idea. But all blame was on your handsome boyfriend and his unbothered attitude.
“My clit! My clit! Please, please let me cum. ” As your heart beat frantically against your ribcage, Taehyung brought his thumb back to your clit. This time you were wetter, it had started to drip down Taehyung’s thigh. Taehyung smirked, feeling endorphins and serotonin fill his veins.
“You can cum, my love.” Taehyung said very lovingly as you buried your face into his neck and sniffed his hoodie. There was nothing better than smelling his manly spicy cologne while cumming.
You were quieter this time, most probably Taehyung’s thick hoodie muffled your moans and cries. Also, your thighs stopped trembling, well, almost stopped as Taehyung caressed them to relax you. 
“My good girl,” Taehyung kissed your cheek. “You came back to back… It was so sexy.” He simply complimented you. 
You nodded and kissed his thick veiny neck in return. You were too fucked up to do anything else. 
“Dang, this took such a turn. I was promised cock-warming but I received cock-whore who couldn’t stop cumming.” Taehyung’s deep voice vibrated your chest, your face was still tucked in his neck. 
“Mhmm, I was so quick…” you rubbed your lips to his collarbone. “I am sorry,” 
Taehyung scoffed, “Should I feel sad because my girlfriend can’t get enough of my dick?” He kissed your head again and hoped that you would recover quickly. It would be really embarrassing if he came while you lay on him this snuggly. 
“You are right.” You finally had the power to pull your spine upright and face your handsome boyfriend. 
“I am just a whore for you.” You pouted as his dick twitched inside you. You wondered if you could make him cum by just clenching on him. 
You reckon it would be possible, but not tonight so you opted for your slow grinds on him. Meanwhile, Taehyung brought his hand to your tummy to feel himself moving inside. It always made his knees buckle. “Babyyy…” He mewled as your pace got steady and quicker. Your tits were bouncing on his face inside your shirt, sometimes hitting his chin. 
“I can feel myself,” He slightly pressed his fingers. As you focused on his hand, his dick almost started to feel bigger. Was that possible? Yes, if it is Taehyung’s girthy member.
 You leaned backwards to support yourself, your abs couldn’t make him cum. As you held on to his knees and continued fucking yourself, Taehyung was finally able to see the erotic image of your pussy engulfing him. “Oh, babygirl….” he intently watched how your walls took him in and out, but never completely out.
“Taetae?” You asked, suddenly shy about eyes on you. “There is a guy in the car at the back,” You dropped your head back and continued your messy bounce. The guy with an emo cut was sitting on the hood of the car at the back with his hands in his pockets.
Taehyung furrowed his brows, “What guy?” Were you seriously asking about his friends while his dick was buried inside you.
“I don’t know his name.” You shrugged. “He was sitting next to you at the cafe.” 
“You mean Jungkook?” He asked. “Did he try to talk to you? Did you do something to you?” Taehyung asked with vigour. But you shook your head no and tried to avoid your G-spot. However, his thick head was constantly hitting it.
“Ahh, Taehyuuung…” You dug your hands into Taehyung’s knees. Your back was hurting from all the arching but you were close again. 
“I think he is watching us, right now. Ahh, Taetae, don’t stop…” You furrowed your brows. Taehyung wrapped his arm around your waist and tried to look back, but your hands stopped him. 
“Does he still bother you, baby?” You asked even though Taehyung's face gave you the answer. “Do you want me to put a show on, Sir? Forget about him. Focus on me.” You held onto his face and kissed him sloppily. Taehyung didn’t reciprocate the kiss but he helped you continue bouncing. 
“Your orgasm is only mine to see. You are not a whore to be watched.” Taehyung bit down your chin as he tried to sit up tall and hide your clothed body from Jungkook’s eyes. 
“Make me cum, make us cum, Taetae.” You took Taehyung’s bites and tugs with a delusional smile on your face. His spit-covered lips smothered your neck as you moaned on his dick. You seemed to be careless about his friend watching him.
“Maybe you are whore, huh? Look at yourself… my messy whore…” Taehyung watched you throw your head back and squeeze his collars as your pussy squeezed him. Even though he didn’t pay attention, he was on the edge of cumming too. 
“Yeah, I am your whore.” You shrugged and frantically bounced. 
Taehyung leaned back and threw his hands over the backseat, allowing you to take what you wanted. You couldn’t help but cum again as Taehyung watched you with smugness on his lips with his bangs all over his handsome forehead. Taehyung clenched until his muscles would rip but he couldn’t help but join you in a pathetic orgasm. Jungkook was long forgotten.
“I came again,” You giggled again. “I think you did too?” You asked as the hotness inside you couldn’t be solely yours. Not surprisingly, he was still rock hard. Taehyung nodded his head, running his lips over his chapped lips. “You made me cum accidentally.” His voice was playful, an indicator that he would be fucking you for the last time tonight.
Taehyung brought one of his arms to your chest and wrapped his big hand around your neck. You gasped when the warmness on his hand engulfed you. He didn’t squeeze you, but his veiny hands showed that he was holding himself from doing it.
“My pretty toy,” He mumbled as his eyes undressed you. “You were supposed to keep my cock warm and make him cum, not ride me like a messy whore and come everywhere. Look!” Taehyung looked at his wet thighs. 
“I am sorry, Sir.” You said, eyes rolling back.
“Don’t be sorry, my love. Just let me fuck you like you are my fleshlight, huh?” Taehyung asked while slightly squeezing the sides of your neck.
You groaned and leaned to his touch. Taehyung placed his legs onto the floor of the car and gave you a single full-power thrust. This time you whined like a little kitten.
Taehyung gave you another thrust. This time you allowed yourself to drop over his chest and hide into his neck.
“As always-” Taehyung groaned at the warm juices falling over his length. “I need to finish myself as always because my pretty baby is too fucked up. You are still a little girl who can’t make her Sir cum, huh?” Taehyung whispered in your ear.
“You are so cock-hungry that you take me out while I am with my friends but get tired before I can properly cum.” You shuddered at his low voice. 
“I feel your sweet juices dripping, babygirl. You love it when I talk to you like this?” Taehyung tried to push you up but you clung to him even harder. “Yes, Sir. I lo-oove it.” Your voice was uneven, in contrast to Taehyung’s slow and hard thrusts.
“Will you be a good girl and ride me while I fuck you? Will you make Sir cum?” Taehyung asked. 
You pushed yourself right up and returned to your previous position. Taehyung held onto your neck again and set a pace for you to follow. 
You screamed every time Taehyung entered you fully and bounced back from your cervix, and Taehyung groaned every single friction you gave him. Now, he was out of words and breath. He powered himself by watching your lewd moves and praises.
He was seconds away from cumming inside you. “I am close- so close-” he groaned and you dug your nails into his hand. Taehyung moaned. “Keep going, babygirl. You’re gonna get my cum.” You watched as he was seconds away from cumming.
“Ahh, babygirl, take everything I give you, okay?” Taehyung squeezed you a bit tighter. You nodded in return and let out another scream.
Taehyung released with a final groan as a knock on the glass made two of you jump out. Jungkook was leaning into the window with his signature annoying grin.
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ta3k00kf1cs · 2 years
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Masterlist
🔞- smut
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Park Jimin
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Kim Taehyung
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Jeon Jungkook
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jjungkookislife · 5 years
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The Kim Line
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↬ pairing: Taehyung x Reader x Jin x Namjoon
↬ genre: Open relationship, idol!au, Smut [18+]
↬ summary: Before Namjoon allowed Jungkook to see his girlfriend’s nudes, the Kims were part of her birthday surprise, being the first to see Y/n fully naked.
↬ wc: 7.1k
↬ warnings: open relationship within an established relationship, alcohol mention/use (slight), voyeurism, m. masturbation, size kink (?), rough oral sex (f. giving &receiving), fingering (f. receiving), dacryphilia (tiny), dirty talk, cursing, nipple play, use of the word brat (once), protected & unprotected Birthday sex, threesome/foursome, creampie/facial, spanking, marking/bruising, cock slapping 
↬ date: May 1, 2019
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“Are you sure she’ll like this, Namjoon?” Taehyung is sitting on the couch with his legs spread out while Jin paces back and forth behind Taehyung, trying to relax.
“She mentioned it. Don’t worry, I wouldn’t set you up for failure,” Namjoon responds as he checks his watch for the time, knowing the driver would drop you off soon. Namjoon had sent you and your best friend out for the day to a spa and then a shopping trip before your surprise tonight. He was going to have you dropped off in his favorite hotel, where Jin and Taehyung would be waiting for you.
Jin wasn’t as nervous as Taehyung. He had plenty of time to think this situation through, and the more he thought about it—and you—the more he realized he’d be a complete idiot to let the chance pass him by. He thought you were extremely attractive, eyeing your body plenty of times without being brazen about it, although nothing got past Namjoon when it came to you.  
Despite Namjoon’s encouragement and permission, Taehyung found this whole situation odd, no matter how many times Namjoon eased his worries.  
It had been a few days prior when Namjoon had called the two Kims into his studio for a private, urgent meeting that had both men in curious shambles wondering why the rest of Bangtan hadn’t been required to attend. Namjoon hadn’t hesitated in his request, “Would you fuck my girlfriend?”
Both men had stared at their leader with mouths wide open in complete shock, looking at each other before shooting Namjoon confused gazes. Had they heard him correctly?
“I’m sorry, what?” Jin had been the first to recover from the shock, his large hands wiping the sweat off the palms of his hands onto his jeans. He suddenly felt hot in the small studio, his ears burning with heat as he repeated the question in his head before his leader repeated it aloud.
“Would you fuck Y/n?”
“Is this some kind of joke?” Taehyung’s voice was higher than normal, cracking on the last word as he looked over at Jin to see if he was in on this awful prank.
“It’s not a joke, guys. Y/n mentioned she wanted to fuck you both and if you’re up for it, you can be her birthday present,” Namjoon explained but the men remained perplexed in their seats on the couch while Namjoon sat on his desk chair waiting for an answer.
“She said what now?” Taehyung was having a hard time coping with the revelation, his face a deep red that rivaled Jin’s ears. Why would you want to fuck them when you were dating Namjoon? Wasn’t that cheating? How could you do that to him?
“She wants to cheat on you? With us?” Jin choked as he shook his head furiously, anger boiling in his veins as he stood abruptly, startling the other Kims. “I’m gonna have a talk with her about her choices.”
“No! It’s not like that!” Namjoon could feel his own face flushing with heat as he breathes in deeply to gather his thoughts for a second. Jin sits back down, waiting for him to speak, his fingers tapping on his knee as he fidgets.  
“We’re in an open relationship,” Namjoon sighs as he shakes his head before running his hand through his blonde locks.
“Meaning?” Jin prods as he waits for further explanation.
“We are still a couple, but we have consented to not being monogamous. Pretty much, she can have sex with other people, but I have chosen not to.”
“Isn’t that unfair?” Taehyung finally finds his voice despite his throat feeling dry.
“No? I enjoy watching her with other people; she just happens to want you this time.” Namjoon shrugs.  
“Why do you like it?” Jin asks with a brow raised as he crosses his arms over his chest, not quite understanding.
“I just do.” Namjoon coughs as he fidgets in his chair, wishing he hadn’t said anything. “It’s a onetime thing unless she wants to do it again. Are you guys in or not?”
Taehyung and Jin exchange looks, smiling salaciously at each other, before turning to face their leader. “We’re in.”
You thanked Namjoon’s driver as you got out of the car carrying your shopping bags after assuring the driver that you could handle carrying them to your suite. Hesitantly, the driver nodded before you walked into the hotel with your room key nestled in your purse as you walked straight to the elevators, pressing the button to open the doors and step inside. You knew Joonie had something amazing planned for you. Your stomach had butterflies fluttering with excitement as you arrived on your floor. Your heels clicked on the marble floor as you walked forward, pausing to take the key card out of your purse to open the door. You push it open, walking in to deposit your bags to the side as you smile widely when you catch sight of your boyfriend with a bouquet of your favorite flowers.
“Happy Birthday, baby!” Namjoon pulls you into a hug, pressing his lips against yours, your arms wrapping around his neck as you feel the bouquet press against your lower back. You smile, your foreheads pressed against each other as you thank him for the wonderful day you’ve had.
“It’s not over yet,” he murmurs as he pressed kisses on your neck, making you moan softly as you allow him more access to your neck by tilting your head to the side, which is when you catch the other two guests sitting on the couch, smirking at the two of you.  
“Joon, baby?”
“Yes, babe,” he hums in response, too busy marking your flesh to pay attention to where you’re looking.
“We’re not alone,” you respond, your palms flat against his chest as you push him away slightly. He chuckles.
“I know, baby. Surprise!” A dimpled smile appears on his face as you flush immediately.
“Joonie, you didn’t,” you gasp giggling as you shake your head waiting for his response, but by the way he bites his lower lip, looking you over from head to toe in your red dress, you know he most definitely did.
“Both?” you guffaw with wide eyes as Taehyung sends you a smirk and Jin blows you a kiss. You swear you could melt into a puddle by all the men looking at you with dark, hungry eyes.
“Do you want a drink, baby?” Namjoon asks as he points to the coffee table holding different bottles of liquor and mixers. You nod as you take a seat in between Taehyung and Jin, your body thrumming with excitement as Namjoon makes you your favorite drink before handing it to you.
“There’s no pressure, baby. I just thought you would enjoy it. We can stop as soon as you say,” Namjoon kneels in front of you, his palms flat on your thighs running up and down your soft skin before he looks at his two band-mates. “That goes for you two as well.”
The men nod in response, both eyeing you and admiring the way the dress hugs your body snugly, the low cut accentuating your breasts. They eye your lips on the glass, watching you intently as you chug the drink and smile.
“Let’s get started?” you ask, rising from your seat, grabbing Taehyung by his tie to lead him to the room, stopping to grab Jin by a belt loop as Namjoon follows you with a beaming grin on his face.
You don’t waste time being shy, knowing you only have them for the night. You pull Taehyung into a kiss, sighing at the feel of his lips, knowing your dreams are coming true. His large hands go to your waist, you move them down to your ass, making him chuckle before he kisses you again. Jin doesn’t hesitate. He stands behind you, his hands firm on your waist as his plush lips plant kisses on the column of your neck, his eyes meeting Namjoon’s, silently asking for permission to mark you. Namjoon nods, smiling proudly as he takes a seat on the desk chair in the room, perfectly content with watching you enjoy yourself with his friends.
Taehyung breaks the kiss too soon for your liking but he spins you around to face Jin instead so he can have a chance at kissing you while Taehyung runs his hands up your body to cup your breasts, making you moan against Jin’s lips, his tongue slipping into your mouth as your fingers tug on his hair.  
“Fuck,” Taehyung curses as he begins pulling the zipper of your dress, making it pool at your feet before you step out of it. Your lips press against Jin’s once again as Taehyung’s hand goes down to squeeze your ass.
“Jin, look at her,” Taehyung groans deeply, making your arousal pool deep in your belly as you feel their hands feel you up, their lips marking your flesh as they admire your beauty.
You move away from them to get on the bed resting on your knees, your index finger wiggling to make them come join you. Jin sits on your right, while Taehyung sits on your left. You turn to Taehyung, your lips meeting his as your hands work on taking his tie off before you push his suit jacket down his shoulders, followed by your fingers undoing his buttons to take his shirt off as well. Your tongues move together, Jin’s hand on your back to undo the clasp of your bra as it falls down your arms before allowing it to fall to the floor.
“Finish getting naked for me,” you instruct Taehyung before turning your attention to Jin. Your lips press against his as you move to straddle him, his hands immediately kneading your ass as you grind against him. Your moans mixing with his as his lips move to trail kisses from your jaw down to your neck before you’re moaning his name when his tongue swirls around your hardened nipple.  
“Jin,” you moan as you feel him kiss across your chest to give the same treatment to your other nipple as your hands work the buttons of his shirt, pushing it down his broad shoulders, leaving him topless.
“Holy hell,” you murmur as you take in his body, your hand rubbing up and down his abs in appreciation as you feel his hard cock pressing against you. You want him, both of them really bad, and you can hear your boyfriend groaning in the background as you get off Jin’s lap to get on your knees in front of him. Taehyung sits beside him, your eyes widening when you take in his full length and girth. You were going to be aching tomorrow morning. You lick your lips as you lean forward to meet his eyes, your tongue gives him a tentative lick, making him moan your name in his deep voice that has your panties soaked in an instant. You force yourself to turn back to Jin, your hand rubbing over his clothed erection, feeling it nice and firm in your hand as you undo the button on his pants before pulling the zipper down. You don’t want to waste time teasing them. It is your birthday after all and all you want is to please and be pleased.
“Up,” you demand as you pull his pants down his delectable thighs, your bottom lip caught between your teeth as you pull the pants completely off before you lick your lips.
“Fuck, the Kim Line has been blessed,” you mutter under your breath, making all three men laugh as you stroke Jin’s cock while sneaking glances at Taehyung’s. You lean forward, wrapping your lips around Jin’s dick, teasingly swirling your tongue around the head. Jin groans as Taehyung watches on with pure lust in his eyes. You look damn good sucking cock. He never thought he would get the chance to see you naked, much less sucking another man’s dick.
You want to make Namjoon proud, and impress Taehyung and Jin, so you relax your jaw to take Jin as far as you can in your mouth while jerking the inches that don’t fit. You bob your head up and down his length. Jin moans, encouraging you to keep going as his hand becomes weaved in your hair, helping you set a steady pace. Taehyung is whining under his own ministrations as he watches you, wishing it were his turn already.  
Jin pushes slightly further, making you gag slightly before you pull off his cock, wiping at the spit on your lips, “dick.”
Jin laughs, pressing his lips against yours, allowing you to move onto an eager Taehyung. You get to work immediately, licking and sucking on his head as he moans for you. His fingers clutch your hair as you take him as deep as you can without gagging. He’s loving the way you’re sucking him off, your tongue hitting all the right places as your hand works what your mouth can't. His eyes flutter shut as he loses himself in the feeling of finally having you sucking him off—and it feels better than he could have ever imagined. He wonders if you’d let him cum on your face before the night ends.
Jin is stroking his cock, his groans filling the room, mixing with Namjoon’s as you make eye contact with Tae; his face displaying the pleasure he’s feeling from your lips wrapped around his cock. His hips rise to push more of his length into you, forcing yourself to relax as you feel him hit the back of your throat. Tears prick the corners of your eyes as you feel yourself gag, pulling off his cock and apologizing for not being able to take him fully. Tae chuckles, stroking your cheek as he assures you it’s okay, few people can. You roll your eyes but breathe in and out, eyes focused on his as you will yourself to deep throat him to prove that you can. Taehyung smirks, knowing that you take it as a challenge, one you don’t intend to back down from as you settle yourself on your knees, pushing your hair over your right shoulder. You meet his gaze, dark and lust-filled, as you circle your tongue around his cock as you bob up and down, taking more and more of him in your mouth until you push past your gag reflex to choke on his cock. You splutter, eyes watery as you cough. Namjoon rolls his eyes at your over-eagerness to prove a point.
“Baby, you don’t have to eat it,” he reprimands you, making you pout in disappointment. Namjoon chuckles but motions for you to continue anyway as you look up at Taehyung, his gaze making you soaked enough for your panties to stick to your skin.
“I need to fuck,” you groan as you stand up, crawling onto the bed between the men, feeling their stare on your panty covered ass as you lay on your back with your heels still on. Jin is the first to move, his hands on your ankle lifting it to his lips as he presses a kiss to your ankle, admiring how long your legs look in your heels.
“Didn't think anyone could look this good in heels,” Jin admits as he holds your leg in his hand, trailing kisses from your ankle to your thigh. His smirk makes you melt as Tae mirrors his actions on your other leg until both men are between your thighs.
“I never thought this would happen,” you murmur to yourself, but the Kim Line hears you, all smirking as they look at you with a raised brow as Taehyung strokes your thighs before tugging at the waistband of your panties.
“Hyung, do you mind if I go first?” Taehyung asks Jin, who smiles and helps Tae rip your panties off your body, not wanting to pull them down your thighs. Taehyung kisses and nips at your thighs, your hands gripping his hair as you feel his tongue lick at your dripping slit while Jin kisses up your body moving to your side to press his lips against yours, tongue caressing each other as you lose yourself to the pleasure of both men on you.
“Tae.” you cry as soon as Jin is licking and sucking on your breasts, his hand kneading the other to give it some stimulation. Your boyfriend joins you in bed, his cock pressed against your cheek before you feel it come down on your cheek.
“Joon,” you gasp as you turn your head to take him in your mouth. He chuckles, his gaze dark and focused solely on you, your lips familiar with his cock and knowing what makes him release those deep, guttural groans that have you squeezing your thighs; only now you're trapping Taehyung in between them. Tae doesn’t mind. He appreciates the feeling of his head squeezed tightly between your legs as he licks up every drop of your essence that flows through you.
You moan around your boyfriend’s cock, your free hand gripping Jin’s hair as you encourage him to continue his actions as Taehyung licks and sucks delicately on your clit, making you shudder in excitement when his fingers slide into you.
You pull off Namjoon’s cock for a second, moaning the younger man’s name as he curls his fingers in you while his tongue moves smoothly over your clit. Namjoon guides your pretty little mouth back onto his throbbing erection. Your nose meets his pelvis, your throat used to his cock and how far you can take him without choking and bursting into tears, despite how much Namjoon seems to love seeing you crying over his cock.
“Can I fuck her?” Taehyung asks as his fingers continue to thrust lazily into you over and over again, causing you to grip Jin tighter as your hips roll upward, your stomach tightening as you feel your orgasm wash over you, your pussy gushing on Taehyung’s fingers shocking him as you leave a wet spot on the sheets.
“Fuck, baby,” Taehyung groans, deep within his throat as his eyes meet Namjoon, who is smirking proudly as you continue to moan around his cock.
“Get a condom.” Namjoon tilts his head to the nightstand, where Taehyung has to remove his fingers from within you to grab a condom. He doesn’t waste time ripping it open and sliding the latex down his cock as he has Jin move to the side so he can capture your lips with his, mewling into your lips as he teases his cock at your entrance before he pushes in.  
The moment you feel Taehyung push the head of his cock into you is the moment you lose it, screaming his name, digging your nails into his back as incoherent words leave your lips before he pushes the rest of his cock into you, chuckling at your reaction. All signs of shy Taehyung disappear, his duality showing when he raises a brow. “Can you take it? I still have a few inches left.”
That’s the moment you swear you perish as he bites his lip waiting for a response but all he gets is your eyes rolling to the back of your head as he bottoms out completely, allowing your pussy to suck him in as he stretches you to accommodate him. You cry out his name, begging him to give you a moment to adjust, the stretch deliciously good as you cry out for him to wait a second. Above you, Namjoon and Jin are chuckling, eyes glued to where Taehyung and you connect, their hands wrapped around their cocks as they wait for Taehyung to pull out and push back in. The action makes you arch your back and moan. Their cocks throb in their hands, wishing it were you wrapped around them but all in due time.
Namjoon is no rush to fuck you, already knowing what your velvety walls felt wrapped around him; he rather Jin and Taehyung get to experience it firsthand and hell, if you all want to fuck again he wouldn't be opposed to it as long as he got to watch.
“Fuck her harder, Tae. Fuck her as hard as you can, that’s what my baby likes. Isn’t that right, doll?” Namjoon asks, making you nod, sobbing for Tae to fuck you harder, his cock hitting every spot deep within you. You keen, your body feeling hot as he moans into your neck, teeth sinking into it as his tongue traces his name on your skin. His hips rolling against yours as you cling to him, begging him to go harder, deeper, promising him you can take it. His deep groans fill your ears as he revels in the warmness of your tight cunt wrapped around him. Eyes fluttering shut as he groans your name repeatedly. He can feel his orgasm approaching despite wishing it wasn't. He loves having you wrapped around him, your pussy tightening around him, holding him in place as Jin’s fingers rub at your clit, making you moan in pleasure. Namjoon kisses you, his mouth swallowing every cry as his fingers roll your nipples into stiff peaks that have you wriggling under all three men until your vision blurs as your second orgasm derails you into a screaming, moaning mess around Taehyung’s cock. Your orgasm spurs his, and he's emptying his seed into the latex before pulling out, panting heavily to lie at your side.
Namjoon chuckles, looking at Taehyung’s sweaty, spent body, “good pussy, isn’t it?”
“So good,” Taehyung groans as he drapes his arm over his eyes for a second before sitting up to take the condom off and throwing it into the trash can by the bed. Jin smiles, pressing kisses to your lips and chest before Namjoon hands him a condom. Jin smirks, his hands stroking your hips and thighs before ripping the condom open to slide it down his hard length, cock twitching in excitement.
“Are you sure you want to keep going?” Jin’s soft, caring voice has your body warming, your hands reaching out to him, landing on his broad shoulders. You gently run your fingertips over his skin, making him close his eyes for a moment, his plump lips releasing a soft gasp as you pull him on top of you. His lips meet yours, soft moans leaving both of your lips as Taehyung and Namjoon watch beside you.
Jin’s hands are on your hips before grabbing at your breasts. He loves the taste of you. Every kiss and flick of your tongue on his flesh has his cock throbbing, aching to feel your warm walls wrapped around him.
“Fuck,” he curses as he has you lay down with your hair splayed out on the pillow under your head. Your eyes glimmer with excitement as his lips press kisses to your neck, your head turned to the side to allow him access to the column of your throat. His lips are kissing and nibbling the skin, his mark appearing beside Taehyung’s as your eyes meet Namjoon’s smoldering gaze that has you mewling.
Jin loves the sweet sounds that you’re making as his lips trail kisses down your body, stopping at your breasts to lick and suck on your nipple, tugging it slightly before moving down to your thighs. Taehyung eagerly takes your nipple in his mouth while Namjoon continues the languid strokes on his cock, his eyes on your body as he anticipates Jin fucking you.
Jin is kissing and licking at your thighs, his tongue causing you to moan his name when you feel him lick at your folds. Your hand reaches to grab Taehyung’s hair. Taehyung chuckles but continues to kiss and suck at your breasts while Jin drapes your legs over his shoulders, not being able to resist eating you out despite your heels digging into his back. His lips suck on your clit. You curse as two of his fingers slip into you easily, not wanting to tease you tonight.
“Jin, fuck,” you feel overwhelmed with the pleasure his lips and tongue are giving you, your body squirming beneath both men as Taehyung moves to press kisses to your neck until his lips are moving with yours, his tongue caressing yours to capture every sweet moan.
Jin continues his actions until you’re breaking the kiss with Tae, moaning for Jin and begging him to keep going as your stomach tightens in knots. You’re hot, sweaty, and aching for Jin to fuck you as he curls his fingers inside you while his tongue teasingly licks at your clit.  
“Please, Jin! Please!” you cry out as your eyes meet his, his head rising from between your thighs, lips glistening with your arousal, and you swear he’s never looked more attractive. His tongue appears from between his lips, using it to lick up the excess arousal on his lips, smirking as you clench your pussy around his fingers.
“Are you excited, Birthday Girl?” Jin is focused on you, his cock throbbing with need as he raises his brow in question, his fingers leaving your body when you don’t answer immediately.  
You pout, looking over at Namjoon.
“Namjoon isn’t the one asking you a question, love? Don’t you want my cock, baby?” Jin is smirking, the head of his cock rubbing over your folds as he wets it with your arousal, your eyes fluttering closed as you moan softly.
“Jin, Seokjin!” you plead, your eyes opening to meet his as Taehyung moves back beside Namjoon. Jin has your hips in his hands, squeezing them. You’re sure he will cause bruises, but you don’t care as he leans down for his lips to meet yours, your eyes closing as your fingers become threaded in his hair. You gently tug at the strands, admiring how soft they feel despite the constant change in his hair color. Your eyes widen when you feel the blunt head of his cock push into you, your cry of surprise caught in his mouth as his tongue caresses yours. His lips move to your neck, your nails digging into his back as you feel his hot tongue lick the column of your throat before you feel his teeth tug at your earlobe. You sigh, eyes closed as he whispers, “think you can take the rest, baby? Think you can be good for me and take it, love?”
“Yes, Jin. I can take it,” you whimper in response, bottom lip caught between your teeth as you feel Jin’s breath on your neck as he chuckles before you feel his hips move, thrusting his full length into you. You gasp out a curse mixed with his name as you see stars, legs trembling as you wrap them around his hips after kicking the heels off.
“You feel even better than I imagined, Y/n. My hand can never compare to this sweet cunt. Fuck. You’ve ruined me, baby. Fuck, Namjoon, thanks for sharing,” Jin looks over at his leader with a smug smile as you clench around his cock, making his hips stutter.
Jin’s smoldering gaze is on you. “Don’t fucking do that, love. I’ll fucking cum before I even get started.” With a hard thrust, Jin has you scratching his back, leaving red, angry streaks on his skin but he doesn’t care, the action making him grunt with his fiery eyes focused on the pleasure on your face. His thrusts get harder, deeper, but slower as he allows you to feel every incredible inch of his thick cock.
You honestly couldn't choose which Kim had the best cock. They all were big, thick, and mouthwatering. You know knew why they had so much confidence in themselves, a certain aura that you couldn’t quite pinpoint until now. You were a sucker for all three, their lips, their hands, their voices, and now their cocks were enough to have you combusting.  
“Jin, you feel so good! Fuck me harder.” You press your lips against his own after speaking, his hips grinding into you, making you curse as he slows down before stopping.
“Ride me, babe,” Jin says and you're quick to scramble from beneath him so he can take your spot before you’re straddling him, your hand wrapped around his latex-covered cock as you sink onto him, feeling the stretch differently. You’re breathless. Jin chuckles at the fucked out expression on your face. Your lips parted as you feel tingles down your spine. His hands come to your hips, one hand moving to the small of your back to rub circles on the skin until you can catch your breath.
You raise your hips when you’re ready, setting a slow, torturous pace for Jin. He allows it, knowing he feels deeper in this position. Your hands run up and down his torso, admiring the abs he always conceals. You wanted to spend more time licking and sucking on them, but hopefully, there would be time later on. Jin notices your focus on his abdomen, chuckling as he takes your hand in his large one, moving it over the indents as you ride him slightly faster, your breasts jiggling slightly as you pick up the pace.
“So beautiful,” Taehyung murmurs as his cock is hard in his hand again, stroking it gently beside Namjoon.  
“Ride him, baby,” Namjoon encourages, as his eyes meet yours as Jin sits up, his hands gripping your ass as you wrap your arms around his neck, lips brushing against his as you bounce up and down his erection. It feels like you’re the only one present, your moans mixing as you slow down for a second, your forehead pressing against his, both damp with sweat. Your eyes bore into each other. It almost feels like an intense staring contest as you tighten around his cock.
“You’re just set on making me cum,” Jin states, making you silence him with your lips, softly brushing against his, your tongue pushing past his lips to meet his. You love kissing him, his lips feel amazing moving in sync with yours as he takes you with him when he lays down. He stabilizes himself by digging his heels into the bed, clutching your hips tightly, making you yelp before he’s thrusting upwards hard and fast.  
“Holy fuck! Jin!” he’s going fast, deep. You scream his name as you move up and down his cock. Your breasts bounce as you cling to him in any way that you can before looking at your boyfriend, mouthing ‘thank you, thank you, thank you!’
Jin reaches up, gripping your chin harshly to turn you to face him. “I’m over here, love.” You melt into him, your pussy clenching, making him groan.
“Such a brat! I fucking love it, fuck how do you feel this good? You’re so wet and tight,” Jin groans as you take over grinding your hips, your finger rubbing at your clit as you watch Jin come undone under you, his body covered in a sheen of sweat as you feel your body getting ready to orgasm once again.
“Seokjin!” you moan as you continue to rub circles into your clit, his cock hitting just right inside you as his thrusts meet yours. Your free hand gripping your breast as you feel your orgasm hit. “Fuck, Jin!”
“Y/n, baby. Fuck, yes! Cum on my cock, baby. Fuck,” Jin curses, his hands holding you down on his cock as he moans your name repeatedly, his cum filling the condom as you finally finish. You relax onto his chest, his arms wrapped around your waist before he uses one hand to stroke your hair as you try to catch your breath. His lips press soft kisses to your head before he’s laying you beside him. He takes off the condom to throw away.
Namjoon chuckles, “have you had enough?”
You turn to him, shaking your head as Taehyung laughs. You move closer to Namjoon, your lips meeting his as he has you straddle his lap, his hand kneading your ass as your hand becomes wrapped around Taehyung’s cock. Tae moans your name as Namjoon kisses your neck, leaving your lips free to kiss Taehyung.
Taehyung doesn’t waste time as his tongue pressed against the seam of your lips, his body moving closer to make it easier for the two of you to kiss.
Namjoon's hands are cupping your breasts before he’s telling you to get on your hands and knees. You break the kiss with Taehyung to follow your boyfriend’s instructions.
Namjoon gets behind you, his hand coming down on your ass before he squeezes it. His fingers run over your thighs before you feel one of his fingers circling your entrance before pushing into your wetness, “Tae, put your cock in her mouth.”
Taehyung is eager to please, the head of his cock running along your bottom lip before he tells you to open wide for him. You allow the head of his cock to sit heavy on your tongue as you feel Namjoon rubbing the head of his cock at your entrance, making you moan around Taehyung.
Your eyes are trying to meet Tae’s, but he’s too focused on looking at your boyfriend. You don’t understand what’s going on until both men push into you at the same time; your mouth full of cock and your pussy as well.
Your moans are muffled by Tae’s cock as his hand caresses your cheek for a moment, “you look so pretty sucking my cock, baby.”
You preen at the compliment as Namjoon fucks into you harder. You’re careful with your teeth as Taehyung’s fingers become threaded in your hair, his thrusts meeting Namjoon’s pace as you feel Namjoon rub your oversensitive clit. Tears prick your eyes as Taehyung pushes deeper, making you gag and clench around both men. Their thrusts stutter. Namjoon pushed his damp hair back, hips grinding against your ass as your essence drips down your thighs, coating your flesh and his. There's no resistance as you take him fully. He wants to fuck you harder, deeper, until you’re screaming that you can feel him in your stomach.  
Namjoon pushes further, your moans covered by the thick cock pushing deeper into your throat, making you gag as you pull your head back, eyes watery as you cough. Tae smirks, loving the reaction as you stick your tongue out for him, Namjoon using the moment to thrust harder as he rubs at your clit at a matching pace. Your eyes roll back in your head, Taehyung and Jin cursing at the sight.
“Namjoon! Joon!” you cry out as your legs quiver. You fall to your elbows as Namjoon wraps his arm around your hips to hold you up as he chuckles. He knows you’re close, he can tell by the way you’re trembling, your sobs of his name mixing with curse words. Your pussy is tightening around him, keeping him from fucking you harder, but he’s close, so he continues his pace as Taehyung takes a handful of your hair in his fist, raising your head level with his cock. You stick your tongue out, licking the head teasingly before engulfing it, trying your best not to bite him.
Taehyung groans, feeling his balls tighten as he cums in your mouth, making cough at being surprised. His cum dripping down your chin to your breasts. He apologizes as he takes a seat, his body feeling weak as you turn back to look at Namjoon. Your lips and chin covered in cum and saliva, making Namjoon groan as hips stutter. Seeing you covered in Taehyung’s cum is enough to trigger his orgasm as his fingertips dig into the flesh of your hips.
“Y/n! Baby. I’m gonna cum! Fuck, baby,” he grunts your name as you feel him cum in you. His finger rubs your clit until you whine, tightening and spasming around his cock, moaning and pushing his hand away as you collapse onto the bed, completely and utterly spent.
Namjoon pulls out of you, lying on your side as Jin gets up to bring back warm, damp towels for the three of you. You thank him as you wipe your face first, elbowing Taehyung, who smiled sheepishly at you with an apology.
Namjoon cleans you between your thighs, his touch making you hiss as he presses kisses to your lips to soothe you.
“You’re going to be so sore tomorrow,” Namjoon muses as he brings you a glass of water. You take it, guzzling it down, handing it back to Namjoon when you’re done.
“Happy Birthday, Y/n,” Jin and Taehyung say as they grab a box each from the bedside table. You take them, opening Jin’s first to see a beautiful, simple necklace with your birthstone. You smile, pulling Jin down to you, your lips meeting his as he cups your face to kiss you back. Namjoon smiles as he re-enters the room, his heart happy at seeing you happy.
You pull apart, thanking him once again before turning to Taehyung’s gift, opening it to reveal earrings that match the necklace with your birthstone. You thank him before kissing him as well, his lips lingering on yours longer as his tongue caresses yours until Jin is clearing his throat to separate you, making Namjoon laugh.
“We’ll get going so you can enjoy the rest of your night,” Jin states as he tugs on his boxers to look for his pants. 
“Stay, shower with me.” you look at both men and they look hesitant as their eyes roam over to Namjoon, who nods in approval. “Stay.”
Jin has Taehyung get the shower started before Jin scoops you up in his arms, your head resting on his bare shoulder as Namjoon hangs back to call room service to bring up your birthday cake.  
Taehyung takes you carefully from Jin’s arms before helping to hold you up, while Jin stands in front of you to allow the water to relax you. Taehyung moves your hair to the side, his lips pressing kisses across your shoulders as Jin grabs the shampoo and helps Taehyung wash your hair, both being careful to not get any in your eyes. The men continue to wash and rinse your hair, washing your body before they washed their own.
You press kisses on Jin’s chest, making him chuckle as he peered open one eye while he washes the rest of the soap out of his hair. Once his body is free of suds, he presses his lips against yours as you feel Taehyung marking your shoulders with his lips as their hands carefully move up and down your body. Your arms pull Jin down to your neck so he can kiss and suck on your neck while you do the same to him. Taehyung moans softly behind you, his hands cupping your breasts as you moan their names before you kiss each of them and they help you out of the shower.
Jin hands you a towel before giving one to Taehyung and himself. Taehyung helps you dry off before wrapping you up in a robe and leaving the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. You sit on the bed, Taehyung grabbing his boxers to cover up as he sits beside you. Jin joins you a second later as he grabs his clothes and gets dressed as Namjoon appears with your birthday cake. Your face lights up with a beautiful smile that warms Namjoon’s heart as the three men sing Happy Birthday for you until you close your eyes to make a wish and blow out the candles.
“Happy Birthday,” Jin tells you once again, his lips brushing yours before he says, “I hate to end the night early, but I have plans with Jungkook soon. I’ll see you later.”
Namjoon walks Jin to the door, thanking him for coming before they hug, and Jin takes off. You sit back with your cake, offering Taehyung a strawberry that he gladly accepts.
“Do you have to go too?” You ask as you get your duffel bag open to take out one of Namjoon’s shirts to put on before putting the robe on a chair. Taehyung’s eyes are glued to your body as you cover it with the shirt before getting back on the bed, glad that Namjoon had changed the sheets while you all showered.
“I can stay if you want. I don’t want to intrude.” Taehyung answers your question and you look over at Namjoon, “it’s up to you, baby. It’s your birthday.”
You squeal jumping off the bed to hug Namjoon before pressing a kiss to his cheek and returning to Taehyung to hug him as well, “stay tonight.” Taehyung nods, eating another strawberry off the cake as Namjoon goes to shower while you eat some cake before crawling into bed with Taehyung.
Taehyung lies on his side with you lying on your side facing him. Your shirt rides up slightly, making Taehyung reach out to place his hand on your hip, squeezing it. You smile, your fingers dancing across his chest as the two of you admire each other.
“I hope we can do this again,” Taehyung whispers as he leans forward to brush his lips on yours softly, his hand stroking your side as the two of you continue to kiss until Namjoon walks back into the room, smiling when he sees the two of you kissing, lost in your own world as he crawls into bed behind you. You feel his hand rest on your waist as you break the kiss with Taehyung to smile at Namjoon.
“This has been the best birthday ever,” you say, turning your head to kiss him before settling between both men. You can feel Taehyung pressing kisses to your neck, content in being in bed with you and Namjoon. You and Taehyung yawn, making each other laugh as you pull the blanket up to your chin. Namjoon kisses your forehead before telling the two of you to go to bed. You’re all exhausted from the night’s events, wishing both men a goodnight as you feel your eyes grow heavy.
Just before you fall asleep, you hear both men whisper, “Happy Birthday.”
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~ Steamy ~
I can't get this stupid fucking dance and is killing me. I've been here for hours. "FUCK!" I sighed heavily, at this point I was ready to give up.
I was stomping my feet like a child when I heard the door open. "What's all of the yelling for?" I turned around to see Taehyung and rolled my eyes.
He's always trying to critique me, he thinks he's the best dancer in here. "None of your business, what are you here for? I thought you weren't coming in until later."
I walked over to my phone and pressed play. The stereo started playing Easy Remix by DaniLeigh featuring Chris Brown.
I don't like Chris Brown but this song is really good so unfortunately listened to it. As I started dancing I felt Tae's eyes on me so I decided to spice things up.
I made every move I did sexier than I usually would. I saw him coming towards me so I bent over and poked my butt out more than I usually would for this particular move.
As I came up from the move I looked into the mirror and smiled at Tae. He made eye contact with me and licked his lips.
This dance is made for a male and female so Tae joined in towards the end. He'd seen me practicing with my partner and he's a fast learner so I'm not surprised he picked up on it just from the few times he'd seen me do it with my partner.
I turned around and faced him, put my arms around his neck and we swayed for a moment, this felt different than any time I'd done this same move with my partner. Tae held me tighter and was sharper, taking the lead even though with this choreography the female was supposed to be the lead. The next move was a bit more intimate. I turned around and pressed my butt against his manhood and slowly slid down his body making sure to slide my hands across his manhood as if was going to put my hands in his pants.
As the song came to an end he held onto my waist. We were both breathing hard and you could feel the sexual tension in the air. Suddenly, he spun me around and backed me into the mirror.
"Why are you teasing me?" Tae said as he stared me down. "Who says I was teasing?" I smirked at him as I replied. "You knew exactly what you were doing, and now you have to pay the price babygirl." Tae said as he spun me around again so that I was facing the mirror.
I felt a harsh slap on my ass. "Tae!" I moaned out. "That's not my name babygirl" he said as he sent another slap to my ass. "S-sorry daddy" I said as I felt him start working on my neck.
The way he was sucking and nibbling on my neck I knew he was gonna leave a mark or two. I felt his hand making its way down into my underwear to get to my sweet spot. Just the thought of knowing he was about to wreck me made go insane.
"Mhmm, already wet for daddy I see." He said, he still had me pinned against the mirror so I could see his every move. I felt two of his fingers slip inside of me.
As soon as I felt his fingers inside of me I moaned loudly. "Babygirl, you have to keep it down before someone hears us, you wouldn't wanna get caught now would you?" The thought of getting caught turned me on even more but I still didn't want us to get into trouble so I tried my hardest to keep quiet.
I knew it was going to be hard for me to keep quite considering this is just the beginning. "I haven't even gotten inside of you yet babygirl and you're already a mess for me." Tae whispered in my ear.
He started to speed up the pace of his fingers. He was pumping his fingers in and out of me so fast that I was about to cum just from his fingers. "T-Tae I-I'm g-gonna cum!" I screamed out.
As soon as I said that Tae removed his fingers. "Babygirl, take off your clothes for daddy." Tae was eyeing me like he hadn't eaten and I was his first meal in years. I knew he was going to wreck me and I was ready for it.
"Okay daddy." As I took off my clothes I tried to be as seductive as I could. I poked my ass in the air as I took off my pants. When I was fully undressed I turned around to face Tae.
"What now daddy?" I said in the most innocent voice I could use without sounding forced. "Get in your knees baby, and show daddy how that pretty little mouth of yours works."
I got down on my knees and pulled Taehyung's pants and boxers down. Once his bottoms were off his manhood sprung out and almost hit me in the face. He was huge, I didn't know if I could fit the entire thing into my mouth.
I started to massage his balls with my hands and licked the tip of his manhood while doing so. I felt him tense up, so I knew I was doing something right. I took as much of his manhood into my mouth as I could and started to bob my head back and fourth as fast as I could.
As I was fondling his balls and sucking his soul from his body I heard him moan. This made me even more confident in my skills so I sped up a little more. I'm assuming he liked it because he started to thrust into my mouth.
"Mhmm, yeah, babygirl. Just like that." He said as he grabbed a handful of my hair. After about five minutes I stopped because I was ready to be fucked by him.
"Stand up for me babygirl, and turn around facing the mirror again." As soonest he said that I stood up so fast that I almost tripped in my own feet.
He pushed me into the mirror this time and seconds later I felt him lining his manhood up with my sweet spot. "Are you ready babygirl?" He asked before he slid in. "Yes daddy! Just fuck me, please!" I was ready for him to rearrange my guts and I wants him inside of me now!
"Okay baby." He said, and then slid into me. He was thrusting really slow, teasing me and I couldn't take it. "T-Tae f-faster!" I needed him to hit the one spot that'd make me go crazy. I could feel the sweat forming on both of our bodies because of the anticipation.
He slowed all the way down after I spoke. "Babygirl, what's my name?" He spoke, and with every word got slower. "D-d-daddy I'm sorry, I-it won't happen again." I looked at him through the mirror and I could see his hair sticking to his forehead due to the sweat.
He smirked at me through the mirror and just like that he started going at an animalistic pace. The mirror was fogging up because of how how the both of us were. I was on cloud nine and I could feel myself about to cum. "D-daddy, I'm g-gonna c-cu-; aghhhhhhhh!" I came during the middle of my sentence.
As I was finishing my high I clenched around Tae and I felt him twitch Inside of me. I knew he was coming next. "B-babygirl, you feel so good a-and you're so warm." He was speeding up even more at this point.
I didn't know it was even possible for him to go faster since he was already going so fast. With two last thrusts he slid out of me and came all over my back.
I was drained and fell to the floor, not even a minute later Tae was on the floor with me too. "That was great babygirl." He winked at me and he tried to catch his breath.
I was breathing heavily too but I was able to reply to him. "How about tonight? I could definitely go for a round two. Maybe this time I'll even take charge." He smirked at me and slapped my ass yet again after I said that.
"Sure babygirl, I'm up for round two too." After about 10 minutes of catching our breath we both were able to get up and clean ourselves.
We used the paper towels that were kept in the corner of the studio to while the cum and sweat off of ourselves.
After our own bodies were cleaned up we cleaned the studios floors and mirrors.
I was getting ready to head out since my studio time was now ending. As I was gathering all of my things Tae spoke to me.
"See you at home later baby, be ready for round two." With that he winked at me and headed towards the stereo to use the rest of his time to actually practice.
I laughed on my way towards the door. "You know I will babe, see you later." With that Ieft the studio and made my way home.
I had a long night ahead of me so I might as well start getting ready early.
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vminity21 · 5 years
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Chapstick Challenge
Pairing: Taehyung X Reader
Word Count: 2.7k
Warning(s): smut
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"Taehyung, if you don't cooperate, I swear on my teddy bear's grave," you huff in frustration. With an arch of his eyebrow, Taehyung peers at you taking an annoyingly slow lick of his lollipop. Operation getting Kim Taehyung in your bedroom has been a success, with him being an Instagram famous model, and you being a Youtube celebrity, it's been the most requested duo amongst both your fanbases.
"What are we doing, again?" He counters, his wispy, purple hair tousled on top of his forehead, his jaw tilting just enough to make you notice. You shake your head at him; it's typical of him to portray himself this way when he doesn't feel like doing something. Though your fandoms are unaware, you and Taehyung have held a friendship for nearly two years, frequently seeing each other at conventions or carpet events- interviewing celebrities and sponsoring the same companies for extra incomes. To answer Taehyung's question, you dig into the plastic bag beside you revealing three packs of colorful chapsticks, each ranging in different flavors, him furrowing his eyebrows.
"Chapstick challenge," you wave the packs to put emphasis on your response, "If there's a good way to get more views, this is it." Business minded is your philosophy, and out of a poll you put on Twitter, this surprisingly, is the most voted challenge.
"Okay, so how do we do this," he munches the final bite of his sucker, tossing the white stick into a nearby trash can located in the corner of your desk.
"Alright," you pause, "One of us randomly selects a chapstick from the bag, while the other person is blindfolded,"
"Kinky," he teases, you glare a hole through his head,
"Anyhow," he chuckles at the redness gradually covering your chest, "Once the chapstick is applied, you kiss the blindfolded person, and they have to guess what the flavor is."
Taehyung nods slowly understanding the gist of it, "So, you get to kiss me, huh?"
"What the viewers want, they get," you shrug, opening the packs and shuffling them in the plastic bag, "And, don't be getting any ideas, you tool."
Taehyung raises his hands in mock defense, "If I had any ideas, it wouldn't have stopped with just chapstick,"
"Screw you," you roll your eyes with a teasing smirk, turning to pose the camera at a good angle, "Did you bring your toothbrush?"
He abruptly turns to face you, "No, was I supposed to?"
"I have an extra one, let's go scrub our teeth,"
"I mean I've heard of some kinky shit, but I've never had a woman brush my teeth for me-"
"TAE!" You blurt, smacking his shoulder, "Pardon me if dental hygiene is a priority as well as a necessity now brush your damn teeth!"
With minty breath and shoulders brushing, the two of you plop in front of the camera, you turn it on and perform your introduction the way you always do in your videos.
"Hi," is all Taehyung says, the awkward tension causing you to burst with laughter.
"That's it!?" You can barely breathe, "That's all you have to say to my fans?"
Taehyung can't help himself, but expose his boxy smile, "I don't know how this works, why don't you just introduce me?"
Obeying, you introduce him, Taehyung waving at the camera with a tight-lipped grin, you continuing to explain the challenge and how it works. Reaching for a blindfold, Taehyung ties it behind his head, you close your eyes while you sift through the plastic bag, your fingers clacking with the numerous chapsticks until you choose one. Opening your eyes, the green tube reads 'Green Apple Twist', and to say you're a little nervous is an understatement. It's been a while since you've kissed someone, and once you show the camera a closer take on the tube, you apply it on your lips.
"Alright, Tae," you shift to face him, "You ready?"
He hums in response, you leaning to close the gap. The kiss is warm but short enough for him to taste the flavor, and when you pull away, dazed, he licks his lips carefully, his eyebrows poised in concentration, "So?" You question, smiling for the camera, though your fingertips feel ice cold reflecting the butterflies in your stomach.
"It's kinda fruity," he smacks his lips together a couple times, "Apple."
"Damnit!" You snicker, "You get a point!"
Taehyung takes off the blindfold and hands it to you, swiping his head to the side to fix his hair.
"Here, Tae," you hand the bag over to him, slipping on the blindfold, hearing him rummage through the bag until the room is silent, "Don't forget to show the camera." You remind him. The pop of the lid makes the beat of your heart pace quicken and you fight with the inward thought of anticipating his kiss which is something you didn't expect to yearn for.
"Okay, I'm ready," you feel his presence inch closer to you. Him pressing his lips to yours that parted already in preparation. The taste of chocolate enlightens your senses, "Mmm," you hum, and without realization, you brush the tip of your tongue against his, immediately pulling away the moment you do. "Uh, um, we uh," you panic, keeping the blindfold on to hide the smirk you're sure he has planted on his face, "I'll edit that out." You confirm, gathering your bearings, "Anyways, that's chocolate."
"Correction," Taehyung's deep voice reverberates. "It's chocolate swirl."
"Oh, shut up," you wave a hand at him, "I get a point. Next!"
Taehyung reapplies the blindfold, you dig into the bag until you pick a flavor. Grape. You hate grape flavors, and you show the camera with a playful scowl knowing your fans happen to know this fact about you already. Smearing it all over your lips, you voice that you're ready, snatching Tae's lips for a couple seconds. He gets you back, brushing the tip of his tongue to yours, you gasp in surprise,
"Hey, I said no funny business," you blurt, wiping off the wetness lingering on your mouth.
"You started it," he retorts. The burning desire within you is building and you're easily able to mask it with him not being able to see you temporarily.
"What's your guess?"
"Can I taste again? I was uncertain of this one."
Reluctantly, you kiss him. This time you let it remain a bit longer. When he parts his lips ever so softly to capture yours again, the feeling below you sparks and you jump away, "Okay that's enough, now guess."
"Erm, pear," he coos.
"Wrong!" You yell, "It's grape."
Though a subtle comeback lies on Taehyung's tongue, he clenches his jaw, you putting on the blindfold as he draws a tube. Quickly applying it, he runs it all over his lips in at least three layers, him remembering this being your favorite sweet. "I'm ready," he warns.
Taehyung brushes your lips with his, it takes a second for the flavor to settle in, but the smell of it meets your nose causing you to melt into his kiss more than you'd like to profess. Ginger greets your tongue, him syncing with your lips' movements- the moment your lips part your moan is light, Taehyung gliding his tongue along your mouth, and you no longer have the strength to pull away. "Tastes so good," you're weak when it comes to the taste of gingerbread, and you never thought you'd taste it on somebody's mouth.
"Want some more?" Taehyung taunts, his breath panting against your lips. You know you need to stop, but you don't want to. Without using verbal communication, you pull off your blindfold, crashing into him, rising to settle on your knees, his arms instinctively meeting behind your back as your hands cup his face.
"Fuck," you moan against the corner of his chin, the strong fragrance of the sweet still evident enough for you to palate some more. He doesn't hesitate to kiss you again, the addiction of the sensation is nearly smothering, you refuse to break it- moving your lips so effortlessly with the smoothness of his. His large hands palm your clothed ass, your hips slightly moving from the fire rising in your core, clenching and clenching with the strong crave you hope ends with him satisfying your every desire.
Breathless, Taehyung's eager fingers pull to unbutton your shirt, his eyes never leaving your chest as your lace bralette is exposed for him to enjoy, your hand moving to caress the bulge wanting to erupt through his striped pants.
"Ohhhh," his eyes roll back, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip just enough to cause a smirk to dominate your lips. Crashing your kiss to his, he finishes unbuttoning your shirt, throwing it to the side, running his fingertips tenderly along the line of your spine until he finds the back of your bralette. Before you know it, his fingers slip under the fabric, lifting the piece over your head, your hair tickling your shoulders, the cool air breezing along your exposed breasts. His hands squeeze them harshly, the warmth causing a seductive hiss, your hands palpating up his arms to signal you want his clothes off, and that you want them off now.
When Taehyung sheds his jacket, his biceps bulge when he lifts you abruptly- the swift movement making you light headed when he dins you onto your bed. Hovering over you, he kisses you once more, your hands gripping the ends of his shirt, him helping you rid of it- and that's when you really lose it. His bare chest covering yours with the heated skin to skin, your legs immediately tangling with his- Taehyung grinds against you, sucking on the crook of your neck before moving to your breasts, the tip of his tongue licking along your right nipple while he uses his hand to caress your left one simultaneously. The flicking of his tongue sends a violent shake to scatter along your legs, your eyes rolling back from the moans you try to suppress. When Taehyung observes the effect it has on you, what he wants to do next refuses to leave him until he can make you come in any way he can.
His hands grip at your pants, sliding them down rapidly, tossing them to the ground, his hands snaking around your thighs as your multiple gasps echo throughout the bedroom. You're nearly hypnotized especially with the way his eyes hungrily take you in, scanning every inch, every curve of your naked body, the beauty of you overwhelms him, and when his eyes trail back to your entrance, his fingers tighten absentmindedly.
That's when he dives in, the tip of his tongue flicking rapidly against your entrance- smoothing over it in one long lick here and there just to return to gliding effortlessly between your vaginal lips.
"Oh, ohhhh," your voice is high pitched; the pleasure is so intense you can hardly catch a breath, his tongue soaking up every bit of your taste, his eyes watching you which turns him on even more than he already is. His lips move to suck on your clit; one at a time, he moves his hands to rub your nipples, his mouth refusing to break from your folds especially when he returns his tongue to lick your entrance, your hips moving which beckons him to press his tongue even harder against your heat. "Fuck, holy shit," you can hardly contain the words leaving your mouth, especially when he raises his head just enough to slide his fingers up and down your soaked entrance, the wet sound of it arousing him to pump his finger into your area, slowly impelling within your vaginal walls, your mouth ajar from the continuous moans you can't help but utter. The longing to pleasure him summons you to sit up, lunging forward, grasping his forearms and dragging him forward. First, you kiss him so hard, the throbbing beneath you becomes stronger- you forcefully push him under you, unbuttoning his pants sporadically, his light groans leaving his lips especially when he realizes exactly what you're going to do. He kicks his pants off and without any disclination, you slide his underwear down his long legs, his erection revealed, your mouth watering at the sight of it. Wrapping your fingers around him, a hiss stirs between his teeth, you stroke him gently, getting him prepared for your next mission.
With your tongue, you seductively lick the base of his penis to the tip, swirling his precum with your thumb to then flicking your tongue hastily on his tip for a tease, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his fingers tangle in your hair.  Your lips clench along his tip, him jolting at the sensation, gradually you bob your head up and down sucking profusely, his moans motivating you to continue, your determination to please him is all you care about. Your hands move to grip his wrists, him leaning back onto the pillows while you suck his area, lapping up any taste he gives, but not to the point where he finishes.
Straddling him, you glide your drenched folds along his sopping erection, letting it massage your clit, his eyes never leaving your body while you grind, his fingers tracing to your nipples, the sensitivity causing the waterfall to flow onto his area, the paradise so surreal, both of you nearly cum right then and there.
"Fuck, [Y/N], you feel so fucking good," Taehyung breathes, the back of his head still pressing into the pillows, his eyes closing, your fingers gripping his arms whilst you move- the feeling building, but you're not ready to climax. Lowering your lips to his, you mold your body into him, his strong arms wrapping around you to press you closer; perspiration mingles with the heat both of your frames are exhibiting, neither of you want any of this to come to an end.
Taehyung sits up, your knees on either side of his thighs, hands gripping onto his shoulders, you lower your hips, and finally, you nod in approval, he grabs his penis, bringing the tip to your entrance, both of you panting are the only sounds heard, and then he does it. He moves into you, your head throwing back in intense pleasure. He starts off slowly, getting lost in the feeling of being inside you- the warmth so overwhelming within your walls he nearly forgets where he is. He moves his hips in a circular motion whilst thrusting, his penis rubbing your g-spot with each stroke, your legs shaking from the ecstasy you haven't felt in so long. You pin him down, relentlessly moving up and down, riding him so naturally, he fumbles with where to rest his hands, letting you take him away. Even in one rough swoop, he whirls you under him- pounding in you so fast, your muscles begin to tense, the strong peak of your climax putting your body in a jolt arousing him so much so he spills inside you, collapsing, beside you, your thighs squeezing together from the sensitivity of your core.
"Shit," you breathe, the two of you still hyperventilating from the adrenaline gradually dimming, "I forget the original reason why you're here." You run a weak hand through your hair, your thighs still squeezing together to form some friction to your recovering entrance, Taehyung's hand moving to interlace his fingers with yours, his brown eyes turning to stare at you. You feel as though you're truly forgetting something, eyebrows furrowing at the ceiling before your eyes enlarge into saucers, "Holy shit, I forgot to turn off the camera!"
Soaring off the bed, you grasp the camera, cutting it off, inwardly thankful that this was not a live video you planned to film. Sighing in relief, you shake your head, preparing to delete the footage, Taehyung sitting up with a sly smirk on his face; he's laughing so hard, he can barely contain himself,
"Well, I mean you said so yourself if there's a way to get more views, this is it."
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i'll make you miss me...
f/m - taehyung x reader / genre: smut 
a text from your ex causes a drunk taehyung to become angry .. and heated ... very, very heated
The restaurant lights were so dim they couldn’t help disguise the fact that your phone just buzzed. It seemed to light up the whole room. Taehyung looked down at the phone on the table. His eyebrows furrowed together as he stood up and grabbed it, making a beeline for the door.
“What the fuck is this?!" 
He spat, half drunk. You didn’t know, really, you didn’t. You hadn’t had a chance to read the text. "Well let me see then!” You hissed. He held the phone to your face. You scanned the screen reading a text that simply said: “I miss you too.” Fuck. Your ex. “Babe, let me just explain.” You reached out for your phone but he pulled away and shoved it into his pocket. “Don’t fucking ‘babe’ me, how dare you.” He scoffed, turning round and stumbling down the pavement to the taxi rank. “Get in.” He opened the door for you as you obeyed his words. 
Taehyung swiftly unlocked the door and threw the keys onto the side table. “I miss you too.” He mumbled, repeating the words he had just seen on the screen. “Tae, please, let me just explain to you.” “No! Let me just explain to you, y/n, do you not think I know who this is?! I know it’s him and apparently he misses you too!” He held up his hands and made quotation marks as he stumbled across the living room. “So tell me babe, how much do you miss him?” You rubbed the back of your neck. “Tae…” “No. Tell me.” Tears begged to form in his eyes but he blinked them back. He had made his way over to the bedroom door and he opened it at full force. “Come over here now.” He hissed. You took no chances and jogged over into the bedroom. He began to take off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. He threw your phone onto the floor. “I miss you too.” He repeated once more, scoffing. “Taehyung… please.” “Get on the bed.” You were taken aback by his words and couldn’t help but laugh. “W-What?” “You fucking heard me.” You gulped as you kicked off your heels and sat down on the bed. You watched as he unbuckled his belt. “Take off your clothes.” You opened your mouth to speak but he cut you off once more. “Remove your clothes.” You pulled off the red dress you had on leaving you in your black laced underwear. His tongue snaked out from his mouth as he licked his lips, sighing deeply. He took off his black blazer and threw it onto the ground. “You really like to test me don’t you?” You shook your head. You were beginning to feel intimidated by him now. Before you knew it, he had stripped off completely. 
“So you miss him a lot then, yeah?” You could smell the alcohol on his breath as he pinned you down onto the bed, his hand making swift work of your bra unclasping it. “It’s not like that.” You hissed. “Oh really?” His lips curled into a twisted smirk. “What is it like then, baby?” His lips lowered to your neck as he bit down and sucked the sensitive skin. Your breathing hitched but you didn’t want to take his shit for much longer. You grabbed a hold of his shoulders and pushed him backwards. “You’re drunk.” “And you miss him.” He snapped back, forcing himself on top of you again. “Don’t try and turn this onto me, you know exactly what you’ve done.” He scoffed, lowering himself down to your breast. He began sucking and nibbling at your nipple as his free hand stayed pinned next to your head. You couldn’t help but close your eyes at the pleasure the new sensation brought you. He trailed kisses down to the hem of your panties before sliding them down your thighs and off completely. “Taehyung…” you breathed. He hummed and shook his head. He licked your slick folds before sticking a finger in. 
“If you miss him, let me show you how much you’ll miss me once I’m done fucking you.” And with that, he began pumping his finger in and out of your core causing your whole body to tense under his touch. He growled as he watched you melt before him. He left trails of marks along your thighs making sure to suck hard as his finger curled hitting every spot. “Babe.” You moaned. “What did I say?” He spat. You decided to fuck with him. “Baby.” You repeated, looking him in the eye. He instantly stopped finger-fucking you and stood up at the end of the bed. “You’re really testing my fucking patience.” He grabbed your hips and pulled you towards him. He positioned himself at your entrance and slammed himself inside of you giving you no time to adjust. You screamed out in pain. “Please!” He just ignored you and thrusted deeper, leaning down to place even more marks on your bare skin. His hips worked at your core. You ran your nails down his back which he noticed instantly. “Fuck off.” He groaned, flashing his smirk again. He grabbed your arms and pinned them above your head. “Mmhm” you moaned loudly. He looked you right in the eye, his warm alcohol-laced breath hitting your skin. You sunk your teeth into your lip, eyebrows knitting together as your gaze met his. “Look at that pretty little face.” He said breathlessly as he pounded into you over and over. You moaned once more. “Look how good I fuck you.” He licked his lips. Your mouth fell into an 'O’ shape as he sucked the skin on your neck once more. His length hit your G-spot with every thrust and you felt yourself beginning to chase your high. “Tae…. hyung..” you managed to get out his name as your body rocked up and down from the sheer force he was emitting. “You say my name and my name only.” A moan followed his words as his thrusts began to get sloppy. 
You knew he was reaching his high, as were you, but you couldn’t help notice the adrenaline you had to piss him off even more. You reached your hand up and grabbed a fistful off his ash grey locks. Pulling him close to your lips you whispered into his ear - “Jimin-ah…” his name rolled off your tongue so effortlessly. You felt Taehyung tense up. You couldn’t help the smirk that grew across your face. You pulled his hair once more. “Fuck me.” You whispered. Taehyung just laughed. He pushed himself up and watched as his hand snaked its way around your neck. He smirked and tilted his head as his grip tightened around you. His thrusts became deep and slow. “You must be fucking joking me.” He leaned down towards your face, his length thrusting deeply into your core causing you to moan loud. His thumb ran up and down across the marks he had left before he tightened his grip once more. “Speak up princess, I can’t hear you.” You could barely get any breath out, his strong grip around your neck. “Fuck me.” You managed to get the words out just as your walls clenched around his length. He let out a low moan, shaking his head in disbelief. He pulled himself out of you and knelt down at the end of the bed. He made sure he licked the juices from your slick folds as he pumped his length with his free hand. Pushing himself back up again he stood towering over you. “I’ll make you miss me.” He hissed, a moan swallowing his words as his white liquid flowed out of his shaft. “I’ll make you miss me.” He repeated as he leant down and tucked a tuft of hair behind your ear.
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Fate{Ongoing} part 2
Part: 01|02|03|04|05|06
Pairing: Jungkook X reader
Genre: Fate!au;College!au
Summary: Lee Hana and Jeon Jung-seok fell in a ill fate love in the 70s. Now almost 30 years later their children Jeon Jungkook and Lee Tiffany meet, will they fall in love or will their fate be the same as their parents ?
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*Jeon Jung-Seok POV*
I sat at my desk that night with her diary in my hands. I flipped to the first page after slowly undoing the black ribbon.
"Lee Hana"
I shouldn't read her diary...right? I quickly skimmed through the pages realizing she wrote in English and Korean, I stopped on one page that had a picture that she had drawn of a couple hugging with a quote written above.
"Love is like the wind, you can't see it, but you can feel it". My parents would always say these words whenever I asked what love is like before my dad passed, even though my moms love was lost she said it's still there, just like the wind. I still don't get the meaning of this.
"Her dad passed".
The next day I returned to school with the diary planning on returning it, but how was I suppose to return it without her thinking I took it. I sighed putting it in my bag as I began off to class.
"Excuse me!" I turned seeing the blue eyed girl speaking perfect Korean. "Um have you seen my diary? Ah, no I mean my white notebook". I shook my head my nerves getting the best of me. She look disappointed , what am I thinking. "Sorry for bothering you, you must be busy, bye" she said bowing and began to walk away , I bowed watching her leave. "Hana!" I saw a guy walk up to her grabbing her arm as he seemed like he was confessing or something. "Jung-Seok!" I heard my friends approach me as i continued to watch her. They must have followed my eyes to the same scene. "She's with another guy?" Jihyo said, "So pretty!" "You know her?" Jinyoung asked Jihyo, she nodded. "She's in my class but I don't know her personally. All I know is she's from America and recently came here, I hate those kind of girls". She scowled "Oh! She's the Madonna of your class!" Seokjin exclaimed "Psh, how is she Madonna?" "If you hate her that must mean she's more popular then you. I've heard a lot about her, she's really popular right ?" "Only to the boys, she doesn't have friends".
I kept watching as I confirmed that guy was confessing , seems she quickly rejected him and walked away. "Just three seconds?"  My eyes widened at Jinyoungs comment, he smiled saying it was nothing before leaving to class. I wish I believed it was really nothing.
My mom used to say that souls plan an encounter long before the bodies see each other...I wonder if I've had my encounter yet. Someday like the main character in a drama accidentally bumps into their future love on the train. Or like my parents, before my dad passed, meeting in high school and being high school lovers. I want to meet the person I'll love too.
I read her diary over and over again, I feel guilty of course but i just want to know her. I want to know more about her.
I walked out of the class hearing the rain hit the ground. Fate must have been on my side today as I saw a blonde girl standing there waiting for the rain to pass. I quickly checked my bag hoping my umbrella was still in there. I smiled pulling out a white umbrella and opening it over her head. "Shall we go?" She smiled nodding. The umbrella was small only big enough for one person, so I was pretty much getting soaked. "You're getting soaked" she said concerned and got closer to me. "It's fine as long as you aren't" I cursed at myself for being so cheesy. She giggled, "do you like the rain?"
"Yeah I do, when I see the rain I get sad and happy" she looked surprised.
"Me to". "You know I saw your drawing , of the cherry blossoms on display in the art room" she stated, I suddenly got shy. "It's one of the best I've ever seen, I really looked forward to more of the drawings after that". I felt my heart beat pick up and I began to smile. "Maybe sometime I can show you more of my drawings" I said preparing for rejection. "I'll look forward to it then".
I read in a poem once that cherry blossoms shine their brightest during spring but even when they're bare, they're still beautiful aren't they? If you think about it, aren't love and cherry blossoms similar?
"What are you doing this Sunday?" I suddenly asked her. "Huh" "The cherry blossoms, I can show you them, if you want". Her smile grew and a small pink tint enveloped her cheeks, I've never seen such beauty. "Okay" she said nodding her head.
I smiled handing her the umbrella, "sorry to leave you here but I have somewhere I must go, here". "But what about you?" "I'll be fine, see you Sunday!" I yelled running away.
I've finally got a date with Lee Hana.
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kim-chaeyeong-blog · 6 years
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Tease (Taehyung)
If you're still innocent after my last few posts, IT'S NOT TOO LATE TO TURN BACK!! You, Tae, and the other 6 members gathered around the table for breakfast. You noticed on your way downstairs that Tae had morning wood. You smirked, knowing that this morning was gonna be interesting. As the two of you sat at the table next to each other, you made him notice his little problem. You put your pointer, middle, and ring finger on his navel and trailed them down to his fly. He looked down and noticed, exactly as you had planned. He looked at you, kind of a "please don't do what I think you're gonna do" Sort of look. You gave him a mischievous grin and massaged his... friend... at a painfully slow pace under the table. He groaned audibly. When everyone stared at him, he thought up an excuse. "I was just really hungry and this food is so good and I guess I got carried away." He laughed, pretending that this was the real reason. You continued your actions, teasing his throbbing member. You knew he was close, but you kept going. Right as he was about to finish, you pulled away. He sighed out of frustration, but continued to eat. He finally couldn't take it anymore and put a hand under the table to rub himself. He discreetly used his fingers to gain friction, relieving some of the tension. You pushed his hand aside and palmed him harder and faster. He released in his pants and immediately stood up. "WOW OKAY." He breathed loudly. "I'm done I'm going upstairs, 'kay bye." He left the room, walking weirdly. You followed him upstairs. You heard the guys whispering. "That was definitely the cum walk. He totally came in his pants." They laughed. Your cheeks burned up as you went up to tell him that you'd been caught.
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edytae · 2 years
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Norway (Taehyung smut)
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pairing: Taehyung x (female) reader
summary: You and Taehyung travel to a cabin in Norway
rating: 18+, smutty smut.
genre/warnings: smut, fluff, established relationship, !idoltae, secret relationship, dom taehyung but he somewhat acts like a sub to please the reader once again, slight teasing, breast play, fingering, Tae gets his dick sucked for a second, cock riding, breeding kink, some spit kink, dirty talk, praising, pet names (baby, kitten, baby girl), shower sex, did i mention breast play, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), breeding kink, mentions of oral  reader is violinist (it is briefly mentioned)
word count: 19K
A/N: this was written after a fever dream so it is not edited. also i will try to add a very badly crafted moodboard to see what Taehyungs imagined whilst writing this. This can be read own its own. If you like to check my other work: Sweet Welcoming and my masterlist. I am open for suggestions and criticism as long as you are kind. Take care!
Note to myself: don’t write things at 3 am
It was a cold day in Norway. You and Taehyung just arrived at your destined house for the next five days. The small winter cabin belonged to your father’s friend, and it had a modern style. Everywhere was covered in snow, and it was dead silent. Exactly what you wished for Taehyung: a winter wonderland away from everyone else.
Taehyung was standing right next to you. His large hands held yours while standing tall in his oversized black coat. Normally, he would help the chauffeur take your suitcase out; but he was surprised, gasping loudly. You didn't see his face clearly as he was wearing a black hat and a scarf.
“Are you excited, baby?” You asked him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “I can’t believe you,” He excitedly nodded and then took your luggage from the chauffeur. Both of you packed only one joint bag for this get-away. 
You were already sure that you weren’t going to wear anything by the way Taehyung held you for the whole car ride. He was all touchy-touchy. 
“There will be security all the time at the gate. Please enjoy your time, mademoiselle.” The chauffeur said quickly and left.
You tugged Taehyung’s arm and climbed the stairs to the big door, “Let’s see the inside.” The snow on the staircase was already shovelled; however, it was all slippery. “Be careful, babygirl.” He whispered under his mask, arm around your waist. 
“Where did I put the keys?” You said to yourself whilst checking your pockets. Taehyung came closer as both of you stood in front of the large black door. You opened up your jacket to check your cardigan’s pocket. Meanwhile, Taehyung was getting impatient. He was pushing his chest to your back, subtly grinding against you. 
“I’m sure Mr Lambert’s noisy neighbours are watching us, baby” You warned Taehyung to take his hand off you. “Hmm? Then, let’s put on a show.” He groaned behind you. 
When you entered the house, warm air hit your body. Taehyung was already taken over by the interior design of the cabin. It wasn’t really his taste, but his reaction seemed positive.
 You rolled the suitcase in and took off your large snow boots. The cabin became much warmer than you anticipated, so extra clothes needed to go now. There was a small storeroom next to the entrance so you quickly tuck your stuff away. Taehyung, on the other hand, was already wandering around.
The cabin was quite small compared to its neighbours. The kitchen and living room were joint. The black marbled kitchen was suitable for a max three-person. The island counter cut the room into two sharply, and it had goodies for your precious get-away with your boyfriend. The kitchen also had a small dining table next to the large windows that displayed what seemed like an infinity of snow piles. The living room consisted of a large brown couch, the same brown wooden coffee table and a large TV hanging above the electronic fireplace. The carpeting was an old reddish colour and soft under your feet. 
“Baby,” your boyfriend sighed and engulfed you in his arms. He didn’t speak further as you could understand him without words. He picked you up and squeezed you against the rough material of his jacket. You chuckled at his enthusiasm, “Let’s check upstairs too.” Taehyung planted you on the ground and got rid of his thick outer garments. You eyed him up while he took of two-layer of jackets. “Uhh, I love it when you strip for me, baby” You joked and hung his jackets next to yours. He smacked your ass, grinning.
“I want to carry you upstairs, kitten.” his voice dropped an octave, and his hand gripped your asscheek he had just smacked. You shot a smile to his naughty undertone. “I love it when you man-handle me.” you wrapped your arm around his neck, and he swept you over your feet. 
Then, he climbed the carpeted stairs to reveal the large bedroom with earthy tone furniture. The wall across the bed had tall windows— just like the living room— so the room looked very bright and spacious. The king-size bed was facing the tall windows. It had a brown bed frame and nightstand— they all matched the coffee table in the living room. There was a small dresser with a night lamp and diffuser on it. The other stairs were most likely went to the closed terrace. Also, there was a white door just ahead of the stairs, which was probably the bathroom.  
You finished inspecting the room before your boyfriend. “Do you like your surprise, Taetae?” you placed your forehead to his right cheek, his arms still were carrying you. Your boyfriend sighed, “I love it. Darling, thank you so much.” he said.
You held his left cheek and kissed his tender lips. He hummed into the kiss, revving your engine. You could feel his arms flexing; probably started hurting too. You gently tugged his arms and planted yourself up again. However, his lips never left yours, kissing you timidly without going too extreme. You held on to this nape, encouraging him boldly. Taehyung took your lead and pressed you against his crotch. Despite his pressure on your waist, his lips glided gently as if he was thanking you. He let you set the pace and generously kissed you whilst humming and groaning.
You were first to draw yourself back. His lips followed you back, but you petted his chest. “Happy birthday, Taehyung.” There were 10 days until his birthday. But due to his busy schedule, you always celebrated his birthday early.
 He grinned largely and planted another kiss on your lips. “This is our time, just you and me.” You looked at him for reassurance. You held on to his biceps for balance and rose on your tippy-toes to cover his face with kisses. “I want you to relax, baby. Let’s stop worrying about work, okay?” 
He gave you his boxy smile.“I hope you have things planned to stop me from worrying.” 
As his fame started to take over the world, it was easy for him to fall into depression. 
“Of course,” you giggled to keep the mood up. “Grocery shopping, cooking, baking, wine tasting, decorating the Christmas tree, doing face masks, playing box games are in our plans. Also, we have a jacuzzi that we can fill with any time you wish.” As you listed the possibilities, Taehyung rubbed his chin. “Lastly, we have a bed and a lot of free time,” you spoke quietly. “We can do whatever you wish, Taetae.” You summed up.
Taehyung bit off his bottom lip seductively and whispered to your ear. “What if I want my promised striptease show?” You shivered. He kept holding you, 
“What if I want your cute ass to grind on me? I’ll sing for you, mhmm just how you like it. Will you let me spoil you too babygirl?” His large arms gripped your sides and turned you around. You felt his strong chest expand as he breathed deeply. “Ma-maybe.” You said shyly. 
His right hand held your throat, not too hard, but enough to assert his dominance and his left hand pushed your ass to his crotch. You squirmed, holding on to his right wrist. “I will do it.  I will do anything for you.” You uttered as his lips found your ears. 
“I know you will, kitten. You are so good for me.” Taehyung sucked your earlobe. “Baby,-” you sighed, trying to grasp his hair. However, you were too short to do anything other than squirm against his chest.
Taehyung wanted to suck down to your neck, but you were a bit short for him to do that. He needed to crouch down to kiss your delicious neck; however, it meant that he could grind you to him. “My short girl,” he whispered. You could sense his smiling face. 
“I am not short,” You said back. “I am quite the average.” Taehyung chuckled whilst holding you. He ABSOLUTELY adored your height. “Nah, you are way above the average. ” he turned you back and held your cheeks in his hands. His brown eyes gleamed with love and compassion.
“You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.” His eyes examined your face as if it were an artwork. You scoffed and hid your face to his chest. “Says the most handsome man in the world. Liars go to hell, Mr Kim.” 
“Well, I am in paradise with my angel. So I am certainly telling the truth.” He playfully spun you around a few times. Your giggle harmonised with his low laugh. “You are the love of my life, baby.” He kissed your forehead. As always you found peace in his arms and let him squeeze you.
♯♯♯
You put away the groceries as your handsome boyfriend got out of the shower with his hair still wet. He had a towel on his shoulder and a hairdryer on his hands. He looked snuggly with grey sweatpants and a t-shirt on. After your little cheesy moment in the bedroom, both of you left for a grocery store run. Taehyung insisted on driving the car —probably to boost his testosterone levels. Of course, you didn’t let the unique moment go wasted and took a bunch of pictures. Being the sexy model he is, Taehyung posed for you while he drove. During the 20 min drive, your ovaries were salivating all over him.
In the grocery store, he pushed the trolly around nonchalantly and enjoyed your domestic side. He watched you when you carefully examined the two pasta brands —in the end, you opted for a gluten-free Italian brand from Gragnano, “I have been there, it is a beautiful town,” you added. Then, he watched you contemplate which wine you wanted. “Taetae,” you said. “Do you want Bordeaux that will go so well with the steak or Frascati?” You showed two bottles to him. “Let’s get both, kitten.” He simply found the middle ground by adding both of them to the card. You quietly moaned as a response, “Oh yes, Daddy! That’s the answer I want to hear!” Taehyung smiled at you fondly.
  Both of you didn’t encounter many people since it wasn’t even noon. Only a few old people occasionally passed by. Still, Taehyung didn’t dare to take off his mask.
Everything went swimmingly until you left him to get two large pieces of salmon. Taehyung wasn’t very far away. He could still hear your sweet voice. The thing that made him annoyed was how the fisherman subtly flirted with you. 
Taehyung knew that you could take care of unwanted attention; however, his blood boiled as the guy over the counter showed you an ell a bit too close. Taehyung noticed your discomfort and immediately stepped in. He wrapped his arm around your waist in a protective manner. “Did you find some salmon, baby?” Your hands instinctively found his abdomen, subtly feeling up his firm body; maybe the two of you were a bit too handsy, yet Taehyung didn’t care. “Do you want to get an ell? I am not sure if I can cook it, but we can try…” You pointed. Taehyung shook his head, “No, darling. Only salmon will do.” He kissed your forehead and took the packaged salmon from the guy. “Let’s check the snack aisle, baby.” He locked your hands and pushed the trolly away from the fish aisle. The fisherman couldn’t understand the two of you, but Taehyung was sure that he had his message across.
 In the snack aisle, you hugged him from the back and told him that he was THE snack in the market. He gave you a boxy smile under his mask when you tried to kiss his neck.
 The rest of the shopping journey went pretty smoothly. Taehyung insisted on paying for the groceries even though you were using the joint card. Then, he tried to impress you by carrying all the bags to the car. When he did, you gave him a big kiss on the lips in return, a smack on his ass too.
  When you arrived back at the cabin— it was around 1 pm—, Taehyung took a shower alone —much to his despair. While he was in the shower, you marinated the chicken in a chili-honey sauce and washed off some greens to make a salad later.
Now, he was hugging your frame from behind and looking over your shoulder. “Dry your hair, Taetae.” You kissed his cheek that was next to your head. He groaned and stretched his arms up, making sure that his crotch touched your ass cheeks. “Why don’t you help me, kitten?” 
His exhaustion was kicking in. You didn’t blame him. Right after his last meeting finished, you chucked him into a car and flew him here. “Of course, my sweet baby.” 
This holiday was his time to be pampered, so you immediately gave in. You dried your hands to your shirt hand and took a seat on the large couch. He sat on the floor between your legs quietly and let you handle his hair. “I think dark hair suits you the best, baby.” you brushed through his subdued curls. You couldn’t see Taehyung’s expression as his back was facing you. “You say that with every hair colour.” 
“Well, I like your natural hair the best.” You repeated but quickly admonished yourself. “No, I think I like the light brownish-grey hair the best, the one in the DNA era.” This was an ongoing discussion that you had about Tae’s hair. “No, no,” Taehyung laughed at your debate and caressed the leg that you have just thrown over his shoulder. “I will say the blue or the mint one?” You scoffed loudly as if this was a serious matter. “Okay, okay. My favourite is light brown hair from the MIC Drop era.” You explained to him and turned on the hairdryer.
Taehyung knew why you ended up with the MIC Drop era. It was the era that you both started dating. His fatigue took a toll on him, or otherwise, he would tease you further. After a few minutes, Taehyung’s hair was mostly dry and puffy. You turned off the hairdryer and massaged his shoulders.
  “Do you want to take a nap, Taetae?” Taehyung turned his face to you and nodded. “I want to cuddle.” 
Oh my god, he looked like a 4 years old toddler. “I will grab our blanket and we will cuddle, okay?” You asked him, further pampering your handsome man-baby. You quickly got up and ran upstairs. 
The first three months of you and Taehyung dating was burdensome. He couldn’t tell his hyungs about you because he was so scared of losing you due to the company’s rules. So, either you went on secret dates in parks or he came over to your house after Taehyung’s practices. 
The dates were always very simple. Mostly containing simple Korean dishes that you started to learn how to cook and cuddling sessions in your bed. Taehyung was mostly too tired to do anything. So, he just laid in your bed, arms tangled to you.
However, Taehyung always felt guilty about his tired state. You were worthy of going to beach dates, coffee dates, museum dates, but his job didn’t let him cherish you. The first time he took you on an actual date was a week after Valentine’s Day. It was a quite small walk around Han River at 3 am. You had frozen to crisps, but having the boxy smiley Taetae next to you was the biggest source of happiness. For the record, he held your hands all night and didn’t let you sit on the cold bench. Your other option for sitting was his delicious thighs so it was a good date. 
However, even the hottest man in the universe couldn’t warm you up properly and you had a terrible cold after that night. After you got sick, Taehyung bought you a huge blanket as a gift— which you kept with you anytime. Soon later, this blanket became travel essential for Taehyung to take away when he went overseas. It brought him comfort more than anything in the world. He hugged the navy blue blanket whenever he wanted you to hug him.
You dug through your backpack to get the soft blanket out. You heard a low grunt downstairs, “Ugh, it is heavy.” Taehyung’s low grunt filled the house once again. “Baby, what’s wrong?” you ran back downstairs to see your boyfriend pushed the couch in front of the large window. “Come here quickly, we gotta cuddle.” He mumbled like a baby again. You let out a big sigh, “You scared me,”. 
Taehyung tugged you next to him and placed his legs on the L shaped side comfortably. You wrapped your arms around his waist and threw your right leg over his. “Mhmm, amazing.” Taehyung groaned. You placed your head to his right shoulder, and you were ready for a cuddling session. “Baby, your shoulders are so comfortable. It makes me so sleepy.” You hid your face into his neck and smelt his cologne. You could feel sleepiness crawling into you as well.  “Mhmm, so comfy.” Taehyung held you close to his body, feeling your breath on his neck. “And you smell amazing.” You nuzzled your face whilst speaking. “So manly,” You couldn’t get enough of his minty-spicy body wash. 
“I wish we could stay like this forever, babygirl.” He held your right thigh that is on top of his legs and kissed your forehead. “Yeah? Aren’t you going to miss your Jiminie?” You gasped. You were hundred percent sure that Taehyung and Jimin will have a 40 min long Facetime tomorrow morning — damn you if you didn’t enjoy it. It was adorable.
“Ahhh,” Taehyung opposed. He loved how you and Jimin kept bickering about who likes Taehyung more. Both of you would argue about silly things, such as Taehyung’s deodorant brand, chapstick flavour, or message ringtones. During concerts —especially ones that are overseas— Jimin would send you a picture of Taehyung and say: “Your man is mine ;))”  
In return, you would sit on Taehyung’s lap to show your territory, or fondle him, or cook for him his favourite meals. All these competitions were for fun, of course. Neither of you ever pushed boundaries and made each other uncomfortable. It was a little game which Hoseok called “Who is Taehyung’s soulmate?”. 
You honestly thought Jimin is Taehyung’s soulmate. Jimin had a great part in Taehyung’s life. Their bond was way different from other guys’ relationships and you deeply respected it. Besides, you adored Jimin as a person as well.  
In return, Jimin thought of you the same. At first, he was sceptical, but seeing you and Taehyung go through numerous hindrances changed his mind. He was also absolutely baffled at your compassion towards Taehyung, how you left a promising career in your home country and built a new life in Korea. Now, Jimin could trust you with his soulmate— Taehyung— eyes closed. However, he needed time to accept his status as an old flame.
“Okay, okay, I will admit that he is your first wife.” You mimicked a sad face. Taehyung remembered the analogy that Namjoon put forth: Jimin was his first wife, you were his second wife, and Jungkook was the mistress. He laughed at the silliness of the three of you.
“No, you are my everything. I love you the most, babygirl.” He hugged your body and tugged you closer. Your hand found his cheek and made him face you. “I love you the most too, Taetae.” Taehyung felt his heart explode when you kissed him. After 3 years he still felt the same.
You kept lapping back his sweet and a bit sloppy kisses. He occasionally hummed into the kiss and tried to roll you on him. However, you resisted. He needed to sleep. “Darling, you should have a nap.” 
Taehyung on the other hand scoffed loudly. “Kiss me some more, baby.” He said pouting adorably. 
His cute bear face squeezed your insides. How could this man be flaming hot and overly cute at the same time? “Mhmm, just a couple of kisses.” You mumbled, bringing your lips closer to his. “Yes, just a few more.” He nodded.
Despite his eagerness, Taehyung was minutes away from falling asleep. So he let you shower him kisses all over his face and lay back next to him after.
“Now you need to take a nap and I’ll watch you sleep.” You fondled his cheeks and made yourself comfortable for the next 2 hours of quiet time. 
“Watching me sleep? That's not creepy, AT ALL.” Taehyung rolled his eyes while adoring the idea. He must admit, he watched you sleep too.
“Well, you still look handsome when you sleep so I can’t resist. You look like a little bear.” You pressed a kiss on the mole on his nose. “So cute,” This time you kissed his cheek as he gave you a boxy smile. He adored being babied by you. 
“Don’t let me sleep so long, okay? Just an hour and a half is enough.” Taehyung wanted to make sure because previously you let him have a five-hour nap. Then, he made himself comfortable on the couch. 
You listened to his breathing and felt his chest going up and down rhythmically. Taehyung’s long arms didn’t release you as he drifted into sleep, in contrast, he held you closer. This was a safe place for you. You drew your head a bit back to examine his gorgeous face. The first thing your eyes landed on was his sharp jawline. Your eyes followed along and found his lean lips and his cute mole. It took all power in you to stop yourself from kissing him. 
You noticed his subtle mustache, he looked extremely hot with his facial hair. You took a mental note to convince him to grow it out during your get-away. Your eyes scanned through his cheeks to his bangs in front of his forehead. Normally you would brush them away, but you let it slip for this time. His chest rhythmically rose and fell. When you thought he was asleep, his low voice jumped you. “Love,” he sounded so fragile.
 “Yes, darling?” Your arms were still around him, but you didn’t squeeze him as tight as before. You were just lying next to him and watching his peaceful face.
 “Can we hold hands?” Taehyung sniffed. You locked fingers with him and placed your leg on him again. He made a pleasing sound, and you didn’t hear from him for an hour. 
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Taehyung fidgeted as he felt kisses being pressed to his face. It took him a second to realise that he was away from his crazy life.
“Taetae,” your honey voice filled his ears. “Baby, you should wake up.” You kept kissing down to kiss jaw and column of neck. Taehyung smiled at the pleasant wake-up call. 
You saw his —almost shining— boxy smile and kept planting kisses. You mounted yourself on top of him with one smooth action. Now, you were laying on top of him. “Taehyung,” you called for him again.
“I don’t want to get up,” Taehyung murmured. And yet he spread his leg, and you placed yourself between them. “But we need to make dinner, darling. Aren’t you hungry yet?” You insisted, not that you were hungry. “Hmm, no, let me sleep more.” Taehyung acted like a small baby but you knew the way to wake him up.
“I can wake you up in 5 seconds.” You whispered against his lips. Taehyung’s eyes fluttered but stayed close. 
You took this as a challenge and rose on your knees. In one smooth motion, you took off your sweater and your beige bra. Meanwhile, Taehyung lied under you, completely unaware of anything. Then, you grabbed his wrists. “Let me,” you whispered as he let you control his hands. Without any teasing you made him grab your boobs, and gave him a bit theatrical moan. 
Taehyung’s eyes shot open in shock. You left his hands hanging on your tits, “You naughty, kitten.” He groaned at the sight of you. “Did you sleep well, darling?” you asked him, completely ignoring his state. As his eyes ogled on your boobs, you felt a heavy drip of slick to your panties. “Do you like what you see, baby?” You shook your boobs to the side, making them bounce slowly.
Taehyung thought he could die right there, at the sight of your supple tits. They filled his large hands so deliciously. As his primal brain took over Taehyung, he hardly remembered to be gentle. “Tae-” you writhed. His long fingers enveloped your tits and pushed them together. Taehyung’s mouth fell open, “I want to bury my face between your titties.” 
“Kitten, get up. I will have you lay down on the bed and play with your tits.” He patted your ass and lifted you. You shamelessly ran upstairs without waiting for him.
Taehyung laughed at your enthusiasm and quickly joined you in the bedroom. 
You lied on the duvet. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Get rid of the duvet, kitten. I don't want anything stopping me." 
Taehyung had enough experience where he is absolutely in the moment fucking you, and the stupid duvet is entangled to his leg. You quickly pulled the duvet and threw it on the floor. Taehyung chuckled again. “Aren’t you an eager slut that can’t wait to have her tits played?” He took off his fluffy jumper slowly.
You laid between two pillows and watched his mini striptease show. “Answer me,” Taehyung’s low voice filled the bedroom as he stood beside the bed. “Yes, yes.” You timidly said, looking at his tall frame.
Taehyung locked eyes with you whilst taking off his t-shirt. Your eyes immediately went down to his chest and abdomen. He darkly chuckled, “You know what-” His hands hesitated to pull down his sweatpants. “Come here, kitten”
You crawled over to him on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, hands automatically grazing his skin. Then, he kneeled in front of you. 
Now, he was on the level of your breasts, and you weren’t able to reach for his dick. Taehyung hummed and brushed his nose to your nipples. “This is the best stress reliever.” He whispered to you.
After kissing your lips briefly, his attention landed on what mattered to him the most at the moment. First, he kissed the swell of your boobs. He followed one stretch mark with his finger, humming. His experienced hands pushed your free tits up and watched the stretch mark disappear. “Thank you,” Taehyung whispered to your left boob. 
You looked down at him confused, “What?-” 
“I am talking to your boobs,” Taehyung looked up to your eyes. “Since when have you been a boob connoisseur?” You asked him giggling.
Taehyung smiled at your joke. “Since I met these beauties.” Then, he buried his face between your tits. He stayed there for a bit after going back to pressing sweet kisses.
“Thank you for growing so perfectly.” Right after he mumbled against your tits, Taehyung grazed his teeth where he just kissed. Your hands quickly went through his hair, pulling him harshly back. 
Taehyung groaned and pressed his face harder to your tits. Then, he held your left breast and kissed the soft nipple. You couldn’t contain yourself anymore, so you let out a big sigh. “Does it feel good, baby?” Taehyung rolled your left nipple between his index and thumb while licking it. You groaned and arched your back to him. “Hmm, I’ll take that as a yes.” 
You couldn’t control your hips from rolling as he wrapped his lips around the erect nipple. “Ahh, Taehyung,” He lowered himself more to look up to your eyes. You let out a long moan at the erotic scene. 
His dark eyes were so playful and dominating. He kept looking at you lewdly as he tried to take your whole boob into his mouth, toying your nipple with his tongue. 
As you stared at his lips expand, globes of slick dripped onto your panties. You probably had formed a river between your legs. You scoffed at his name, “Taehyung,” 
His lips release your boobs to latch on the other. “Taetae, your mouth feels so good.” You placed your right hand to his nape and held his forearm with the other as he devoured your left boob. He hummed and tried to stabilize your fidgeting figure. 
“Stop moving, babygirl,” his lips detached from your boob. You knew that he didn’t want you to fidget, but you simply couldn’t help yourself. 
“I can’t help,” you shrugged. 
“You can’t stop because you are so horny, right?” Taehyung whispered as he was afraid that somebody would hear him. 
“I’ll help my horny girl, now. Don’t worry.” He cooed at you and smashed his lips to yours. The kiss was fervent and messy. In 30 seconds of kissing him, you started to feel light-headed. 
As he bit down your bottom lip, your hands on his nape pulled him in. He couldn’t balance with your pull so both of you fell back to the bed. You didn’t mind and wrapped your legs around his waist. His hands grabbed you everywhere. At your shoulders, back, legs; as if he wanted to be inside your skin.
You swiped your tongue against his teeth boldly, asking for entrance. “Give me your tongue, Taetae.” He smiled against your lips. 
“Do you like my tongue in your mouth?” He asked, and granted his tongue. You moaned and started sucking his tongue, drools dripping to your chin. You loved him messy and sticky. 
“Mhhm, let’s do something, kitten.” He pulled himself back and held your chin with his hand. He wouldn’t bring himself to be rough with you. Despite his intentions, he was handling you like a pampered babygirl.
 “Open your mouth for me,” He whispered. You blindly opened your mouth, trusting him fully. Taehyung smiled at your obedience. “Good girl,” he kissed the corner of your lips and then drew circles onto your cheek with his nose. Meanwhile, you waited for the treat. Maybe he would put his long fingers into your mouth, or he would put the meaty monster between his legs- oh god. 
“I want to spit in your mouth, baby,” Taehyung whispered, weighing your reaction with his caramel eyes. “Can I do it?” He innocently asked your permission as if your body didn’t scream yes already.
“Yes, yes, please-” You nodded your head and tried to kiss him. Taehyung didn’t let you close, he held you in place with his hand wrapped in your hair. “Please what?” Taehyung could hardly contain himself.
“Please, spit on my mouth. I need it, please.” Again, you aimed for his lips but the subtle pull on your hair stopped you. 
“Do you need it?” Taehyung chuckled slowly as he held your hair tighter. You moaned at the sweet sensation. “Yes, I need you to spit on my mouth.” You tried to grind yourself to him. Maybe then he could stop the teasing. 
“Keep your mouth open, kitten.” Taehyung’s hand let your hair and held the corners of your mouth. You closed your eyes in anticipation and waited for his sweet warm spit. To your surprise, the warm liquid slowly streamed from Tae’s chin to your mouth. As your lips came in contact with his chin, you closed your lips and moaned at the sweet taste. How could someone taste this good? You moaned at his familiar taste.
“Do you like it, baby?” The question was aimless after seeing your orgasmic face. 
“I love it.” Your breathy answer satisfied Taehyung and he continued kissing you. This time you tried to pull him on top of you; however, Taehyung knew better than that. He wanted to extend this lovemaking further.
“Get on top of me, please.” You cried while tugging him on you. There was no better feeling than Taehyung pressing on you. “Please, I need to feel you all.” Your breath hitched.  
As the tug war between you and Taehyung kept going until his ringtone filled the room. At first, he ignored it, but the annoying voice didn’t stop. So he sadly detached from you. You whined at the loss but he was quickly back, standing in front of you at the end of the bed. “It’s Namjoon-hyung.” Taehyung quickly opened his phone. 
You looked up to his handsome face as he tried to calm himself. “Yes, hyung?” Taehyung’s hand was on your knees, and you swung your legs to get his attention. 
Whilst Taehyung was busy, you ogled at his tall body. The honey colour of skin seemed unreal even up close. It was smooth and glowing with his sexy aura; also smelt so manly that you could just orgasm from it. His chest proudly went up and down as he spoke. His dancer body was a product of years of training. He didn’t have carved abs as he sometimes wished to have, but Taehyung had a strong subtle muscle tone that could endure hours of dance class, minutes long performances. You desperately wanted to touch his subtle abs, run your tongue, suck purple hearts on them. Things got interesting as his abdomen muscles curled into a V shape just over his sweatpants. His boxer was hiding the best treasure in the world, his monstrous dick.
 As Taehyung’s deep voice filled the room, you lost the patient in you and got up to palm his crotch. Just like you expected, he was rock hard. It took more space than you could ever create in yourself. However, you indulged in anyways. Taehyung didn’t say anything to your wandering hands. He smiled and patted your hand as he listened to the man on the phone
 “It is really beautiful here, hyung.” You heard him say. But your mind had one thing to focus on. You slowly lowered his sweatpants. His grey comfy boxer welcomed you with a wet patch on them. You moaned against his crotch, “Taetae,”
Taehyung was biting on his lips. Despite his strong stare, you took off his boxers to reveal his cock. Taehyung hissed when the air hit on his sensitive part and brushed your cheek with his thumb. His pretty cock stood tall against his toned stomach. The prominent vein on the back was pulsating, wishing for your mouth. Without much thinking, you wrapped your hand around it. Taehyung pulled himself back and glared at you. You giggled and stroked him softly. 
“I will go back to recording next month. I didn’t get stuff done the previous month, and we are going to fly to NYC directly, so it is on hold for a while.” Taehyung spent all of his power talking fluently. Why was Namjoon still on the phone anyway? 
But it became too overwhelming when you wrapped your pretty mouth around his tip, sucking it. You groaned at the hard feeling of his head oozing out precum. You laid your tongue flat against his shaft and tried to take him more. It was difficult to deepthroat, but you were eager. As his head hit your gag reflex, your vision quickly blurred. Blowjobs are something you should work on.
You placed your hands on his waist and bobbed your head a few times. Drools quickly get collected in the corners of your mouth. Taehyung breathed through his nose, jaw clenching. “I need to help Y/N with dinner now. Yeah- Goodbye hyung.” Taehyung threw his phone away and held your chin. 
“Aren’t you a little slut?” He quickly laid you back and got on top of you. 
“Mhmm, maybe..” You answered with a playful tone. “I can add one more thing to my kink list: sucking you while you are on the phone.” 
Taehyung’s lips curled up, “Do you have a list that I don’t know about?” You bit down on his lips as he pulled himself. Taehyung winced at the bite and licked his lips. You were sure that Taehyung tasted some blood. “Of course I do.” 
Taehyung growled into your neck. Your sweet smell and innocent voice were making him go insane. “Tell me about this list.” He was curious.
“No, it is confidential information.” You opposed it, just for fun. Taehyung kissed your collar bones. “Say it, kitten.” 
“Mhmm, okk-ayy... So, number one is obviously backstage or set sex FOR SURE.” Your boyfriend was sexy at doing the most mundane things. But on stage, he was a devil of sexiness. No one could deny that he was born to be a performer. However, him fucking you with adrenaline, from the stage was just immaculate. 
“You don’t want to know how many times I had to excuse myself to go to the bathroom while you are on stage.” You blurted out honestly. Taehyung left your nipples with a confused face. “Why…why is that?” 
Soon Taehyung got what you meant and his cock throbbed against your skin. “To touch myself…” yet you confessed as Taehyung rubbed your clit over your pants. 
“Tell me the number two.” You decided to play along, otherwise, there is no way you can endure his mouth and fingers. “Things get messy after the first one." His finger was rhythmically circling your pussy as if he was stirring a pot. At this point, you were sure that your panties were ruined. 
"Messy as this pussy?" He asked, pressing his thumb hard and quickly started giving you kisses. You moaned and reciprocated his kiss. His warm mouth glided against you as if they were two parts of one. There was enough pressure and the speed was incredible. It was slightly teasing and sensual, just like Taehyung. He pulled back, “Tell me the number two.” 
His brown eyes looked down at you as if he desperately needed the information. “It is similar to the first one; when you fuck me in your office, I- I really like it.” You turned your head to hide. Taehyung growled into your neck and bit down your shoulder. “Please elaborate.” 
“Taehyung…” A sudden feeling of shyness crept on you. There was no need to be shy about your exciting sex life. “I love it when you-” You started talking; however, Taehyung’s heavy gaze was making you nervous. “Come one, tell me” 
“I really like it when we have sex at your office, and then we go about our lives as if nothing happened, as if I wasn’t just losing my mind on your cock.” With sudden confidence, you spoke. 
In the chill air of his office, his hand on your mouth, his dick ramming in you without any foreplay was fabulous; the fact that nobody knew that both of you fucked was divine. It would usually last for 20 minutes at his little office. It was long enough for both of you to cum and clean up, short enough to not get realised missing. 
“Hmm, you like talking to my hyungs while my cum drips out your pussy.” It was a true statement. You loved belonging to him, you loved that both of you shared a nasty secret that would be a scandal if it was known. 
“How about spitting? Did you like it?” Taehyung spoke as he drove his index finger around your nipple. “Yeah, I want to- I want so much more.” You closed your eyes and tasted him in your mouth. His spit, sweat, precum…Everything tasted divine.
“Now, you tell me one of your kinks.” You held his shoulders and looked him in the eye. Taehyung almost looked like he was drunk, his pupils were blown and breathed unevenly. 
He moaned as he humped you. “I love it how you come and sit on my lap at the studio or dorms.” The same shyness crept over you again because this wasn’t naughty as you thought. Taehyun realised your dissatisfaction. “Because every time you sit on me I realise I am the one who got your leg on his shoulder and fucks you into madness, not my hyungs. I also love our office sex too, especially when you become a horny little slut. Mhmm, then I fuck you while everyone is in the other room.” 
 You hummed uncomfortably. Talking about his hyungs during sex was a huge turn off for you.
“I want you to wreck my world now, Mr Kim.” Taehyung’s heart warmed at your impatience. “No, I will take my sweet time.” 
Taehyung held the waistband of your cotton pants and took them off with your panties. Then, he hummed as hungry eyes ate you up. You timidly watched his slow movements as he lay down next to you. “Lay down, kitten.” 
Your back met the mattress. Why was he lying next to you? You needed him on you. 
“Come on, kitten.” Taehyung pulled you closer and wrapped one of his legs to your to spread you open. “I want to play with you, babygirl.” He whispered slowly and took a glance down. Your legs were spread open and Taehyung’s hand was disappearing between your thighs. 
“Taehyung, what the hell..” You moaned as he caressed your tummy. “I just want to play with you, kitten.” He repeated softly, his breath hit your cheek. 
Taehyung spent a few minutes caressing your tummy and thighs whilst he groaned next to your ear.
Your hips rolled when Taehyung’s middle finger brushed your folds for the first time. His mouth became an “o” shape, “You are soaking.” Taehyung chuckled with joy. 
“You kept touching me for ages. What do you expect??” You whined.
“Don’t worry, babygirl. I will reward you.” 
Taehyung finally pushed his soaked middle finger inside you. Your walls made room for his long finger. “I cut my nails just for you.” 
“Ahh, so romantic.” You held his forearm again to ground yourself. This gesture was something you did very frequently, but especially when he is intimate with you. He curled his finger and watched your expression. “Fuck- don’t tease me, baby. Please.” You begged. Taehyung saw your desperation when your legs bounced you on his single finger. 
He would do anything to serve you, so Taehyung pushed his index finger too and started pumping you. 
“Uff,” you moaned, rolling your hips to him. His fingers were just doing the right amount of work: enough to get you close to your high but not enough to tip you over. “Taetae, don’t tease me, please. I can’t take it.” You were so weak when it came to edging. Even after one orgasms denial, you felt like crying. 
“But I love it when you are whiny and horny.” His caramel voice could make you do anything. You tried to keep your hips down and got ready to take his teasing. “Mhmm, good girl,” Taehyung hummed and wrapped his mouth around your left tit. His hair tickled your face but you were too horny to care. 
“You are so good for me.” He brushed his nose to your tit. You groaned, “Taehyung ah,-”
However, Taehyung kept going. His long middle and index finger stretch you slightly as you drown them with slick. Then, he started scissoring, “That’s a tight hole- oh fuck.” 
But all of a sudden Taehyung’s fingers stopped pumping you. You hissed as he took his fingers out and licked them clean. “Hmm, juicy.” You looked at his lewd eyes. His erotic aura was burning and grazing your skin. 
“Taetae, please.” You asked again. Taehyung scoffed at your request. “Why can’t you take the teasing like a good girl?” His serious tone froze your body. Your eyes immediately find his to apologise. 
Taehyung rolled himself on you. His mouth found your neck as he placed his elbows to your sides. He kissed your neck slowly while hovering over you. “My babygirl can’t take any teasing,” He cooed at you as if you were a doll. 
“I just wanted to play with this sweet pussy but you are so whiny, kitten.” Your cheeks burned with embarrassment even though you knew it was role-playing.
With your pull, Taehyung’s naked cock was closer to your centre. “Do you want this?” Taehyung pushed his head to your clit.
You nodded, afraid that you would just cry instead. Taehyung brushed his entire shaft to your sensitive cunt. “I need it, Tae. I need your cock so badly.” You decided to speak up since he was doing everything to get you riled up.
“You needy slut,” He whispered into your ear. His low voice vibrated your insides. You felt every single inch of his skin. With his slow motion, your breathing became calmer but your cunt was basically weeping. You bit down your bottom lip, reminding yourself that he will give in eventually.
To be honest, Taehyung was surprised how long you took his teasing. For the record, you could never take long sessions of teasing or any kind of orgasm denial. You either begged him so sweetly that he would just give in, or you took matters into your hands by flipping him down. 
“My good girl is trying so hard for me.” He kissed your forehead. It was very obvious that you were trying to please him by taking his teasing. “My good girl also took me on a trip too.” Taehyung groaned next to your ear. “I am the luckiest man, eh?” 
Your body jolted with his groan. “You deserve all of it.” Your dry lips kissed his chin. “I love you so much, babygirl.” He whispered, eyes closed. Taehyung couldn’t ignore your soaking cunt anymore so he slightly pushed his tip in and out quickly. “I love you too, Taetae.” 
When Taehyung opened his eyes back, he saw you watching him. His lips curled up and peppered kisses to your face. “You are so sexy, baby.” You blurred out. Everything about him was feeling divine. You slid your hands to hold on to his biceps. “But being under you is sexier,” You whispered.
Taehyung couldn’t help but smile. “Is that so?” He asked, matching your playfulness. “Do you like making me do all the work?” he asked while easing into your sweet cunt. 
“You fuck me so well, Taetae” You breathed out heavily as he started to thrust deeply. “It is my second favourite place.” 
Taehyung knit his brows. “Second? What is your first favourite?” Taehyung halted his thrust and looked at your face seriously. Maybe your toning wasn’t right, so quickly answer him. “My first favourite place is…” Taehyung gave you one hard thrust in the middle of the sentence. “Oh, baby, it is on top of you.” Your joke failed dramatically. He scoffed, “My little sub is playing games with me, huh?”
Then, Taehyung steadied his knees on the bed, your hands immediately found Taehyung’s slick covered cock. 
Taehyung hissed at the contact, “You didn’t let me properly suck you off.” You pouted as he thrusted to your palm. 
“We have five more days, babygirl…” His chest expanded with possibilities. “Now, take Daddy’s cock.” He said a bit authoritatively.
“Mhmm, Daddy’s cock?” You didn’t call him Daddy that much.
“Yes, you will keep it warm and wet for me.” The thing with his hyungs was busying his mind.
Your eyes shot closed and Taehyung caressed your waist. “Mhmm, I will” you hummed. His large hands helped you guide his dick into its home. With a slow pace, he entered you. “Ahh, Taetae.” 
Taehyung heard the pain in your voice. He instinctively pulled himself out a bit. “What’s wrong, darling?” Your sweaty hair stuck to your forehead. “It was a - a bit deep.” Your abdomen muscles got tight visibly. Taehyung caressed your skin to help you ease the pain. “I am sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to hurt yo-” 
“I know, baby.” You caressed his forearms again. “You just have a monster schlong.” Taehyung’s worries deflated as you chuckled. 
“Monster schlong?” He asked, snapping his hips. 
“Ah, ah, I love it. I love it so much.” Your head got dizzy as his veiny shaft rubbed your insides. Even though his pace was slow, every thrust made you clench harder. Taehyung looked down at your messy state. With every thrust, your tits bounced up and down. Your sweet velvety cunt hugged him like a soft blanket. You were his, no one could steal you from his arms. 
“Taehyung,” your sweet voice called you from his thoughts. “What’s wrong baby?” Of course, you noticed that he was a bit loopy. Taehyung didn’t want to talk about what was bugging him yet.
“I am gonna make you orgasm so hard, my pretty girl,” Taehyung answered, feeling your cunt tighten immediately. Then, Taehyung held your left ankle and threw it over his shoulder. He could reach even deeper with this position and hit precisely on your sweet spots without you bouncing around too much.
“Taetae, I am not going to last,” Your breath hitched as Taehyung fastened his pace with a smirk on his face. “Then, don’t last long, babygirl. Lose yourself on my dick.” You find the proposition very tempting while he hammered your god-knows-which-spot. 
You couldn’t resist and let out a quite loud moan. Taehyung laughed, “Hmm, you can moan as loud as you want. Only I can hear your sweet voice.” He was fueled by your moan in return. “Taehyung, ahh, you feel so good, ah. Please don’t stop.” You grabbed your hair in pleasure arching your back as he pounded you.
“Oh, my- Taetae,” Your hips stuttered with excitement. Taehyung slowed down his thrust momentarily. “Fuck, don’t fucking stop!” 
You yelled out of lack of pleasure. Even milliseconds of less stimulation felt like your pussy might burst. To prove your point, you held on to Taehyung’s bicep. 
Taehyung laughed at your needy body and went back pounding you with all of his power. His thick length was going in and out smoothly, stimulating both your cervix and G spot. Also, his thumb was pressing ever so slightly to your clit—  more like your clit was grinding on his finger with the power of his thrusts. Your one leg was on his shoulder, giving him the ultimate reach for your erogenous zones. 
One last thing Taehyung knew you absolutely love was dirty talk, so he was going to give it to you. “Look at you, desperate slut.” He groaned, absolutely loving the way you look. You nodded, “Mhmm, my needy kitten is going to cum on my fat cock.” He breathed into his mouth. “Can you see how your little tight cunt takes me in? Fuck, I am going to break you again, huh? Mhmm, my little girl, always so eager to make me happy.” His deep breathy voice was enough to cum on.
“Mhmm, you are my cumslut. Made for me.” Your orgasm got fueled further by his words. While Taehyung fucked you with his excellent stamina, you kept moaning his name. 
You opened your eyes to see his fucked up state between your legs. His one arm was tightly around your leg which was over his shoulder. His other arm was supporting his angled thrust to your cunt. Both of his arms were restrained; the delicious veins were popping. He was smirking at you but his handsome features were taken over by pure ecstasy. His filth speaking mouth was glistening with his own spit, lips were red because of biting. The only thing his mind was focused on was making you orgasm.
“You look so sexy,” You moaned, closing your eyes again. Taehyung clutched at you harder as he heard you. His body convulsed front and he merely stopped himself from cumming. 
“Say you.” His deep growl set your orgasm on violently and your hips stuttered against his pelvis, flushing his stomach with your juices. Your eyes went bright, your lungs forgot how to breathe and your body kept moving on its own. Even Taehyung didn’t interfere with you. He just let you ride him while he looked at the most pornographic scene his mind could comprehend. 
Not long after your grinds subdued, Taehyung called for you. “Kitten, you amaze me.” He was affected by the intensity of your orgasm too. His erection physically hurt him. 
“You are so hot, fuck, I can’t get enough of you!” He growled at you frustrated.
“Give your wrists, kitten.” Taehyung lowered your leg to the bed. He needed to be close to your face; he needed his naked chest against yours.
Oh, fuck. He was going again.
Taehyung gripped both of your wrists above your head and wrapped his other hand around your throat— he didn’t squeeze but just held you possessively. 
“You remember your safeword, right darling?” He cooed the skin of your wrists as you smiled at the new step he took. “Yes, I do, baby.” You nodded and quickly added, “Hold them a bit tighter.” Suddenly, you were hungry for more. 
Taehyung grinned largely and immediately gave in to your request. You nodded when the tightness felt right.
This new position made you feel so vulnerable that you somehow giggled. “Huh?,” Taehyung thrusted his hips with sudden strength. “Do you like being held like this? Like a weak whore for my cock?” 
You nodded again, too lost to say anything. Taehyung grinned, “Did I fuck you dumb, kitten?” He asked you, knowing that you were probably not hearing him. 
“Mhmm? Answer me, babygirl” You looked at his face through your blurry vision. His eyes were looking at you as if you were a prey— you were the doe and he was the tiger. Taehyung grinned, his breath hitting your face. 
“Did I fuck you dumb, babygirl?” He asked again, faking a pout.
“Yes, baby, yes, you fuck me so well- I can’t think. Fuck-, don’t stop holding me. I love it.” Your encouraging words gave Taehyung the strength to prolong this position. Despite his stamina, he was seconds away from losing himself. However, the sight of you made him want to last long. He could pleasure you forever if you asked him. 
“Taetae, your dick is amazing, baby.” Your chest rose instinctively as Taehyung pounded you. “Yeah? Is it enough for this slutty pussy?” He asked even though he knew the answer. You could only take 3/4  of his dick without hurting yourself. You always blamed his huge cock, but in fact, you were just petite for him. “Ughh, baby it is so large. I fucking feel you in my guts.” You tugged your arms; in return, Taehyung held them tighter. 
“Mhmm, you are doing so well baby. Look at your delicious tits bouncing around.” Taehyung wanted to suck on them; however, he couldn’t reach it without crushing you or slowing down.
“Taetae, I am so close, ah, gonna cum baby.” You kept saying his name deliriously. As Taehyung tried to calm himself to last long for you, your body jolted with a quiet moan and you tugged his hand harshly.
Just then, your orgasm hit your pussy the sweetest punch. Your cunt became ten times tighter as you squirted against Taehyung’s pelvis again. This time he felt your juices drip down to his balls. Your knees couldn’t stand still and just flopped against the sides. Your lips were gaped with a breathy moan, glistening with saliva; your brows were pushed together as your body shook under him. “You did awesome, well done.” He kissed your forehead and your closed eyes fluttered. 
Taehyung gave you fifteen seconds before slowly releasing your hands and throat. He slowly stood up with the ache in his lower back. “Oh, you came all over me, you filthy girl.” Your juices were dripping to his thighs. Fuck, what a sight.
Your breath hitched as Taehyung pulled his hard dick inside you. “No, you didn’t get to cum,” Your dry throat forcefully pushed the words. Taehyung lied down beside you as your muscles kept twitching ever so slightly. “Taetae,” you turned your body towards him and hugged him with your sweaty body. “Yes, baby.” He slithered his hand under your body and cage you next to his body. “I will catch- fuck-” 
Your breathing didn’t slow down for a minute. Fuck, you gotta do more cardio. “I will catch my breath and then make you cum as well.” You hid your face on his shoulder, hoping that your body would recharge soon. 
Meanwhile, Taehyung cooed your waist and tried not to touch his raging erection.
“Shh, don’t worry about it.” He didn’t mind taking a break and prolonging the sex even longer. He was happy that he finally had the time to make love with you. 
Taehyung held you flushed against his side as your heart rate calmed down. As he caressed your arm, your smartwatch lit up. “Your exercise is over. Tap to see the review.” He read the text. “Let’s see how well I fucked you.” 
You giggled, “Fuck, you had my heart rate over 120 bpm. Hohoho, calm down sex beast.” He grinned at his success and encased your lips with his. Taehyung kissed you romantically, taking his time and savouring you. 
“I love you so much, Taehyung…” Your chest suddenly filled with a wave of compassion for your loving boyfriend. His warm lips curled, “I love you so much too, baby.” Taehyung sneaked his hand around your head and guided you back to his delicious lips. You don’t know what is making you extra excited: his hands on your cheeks or his raging cock laying on his toned stomach.
“I am so happy to be here, baby.” Taehyung needed to vocalise his thoughts. “Thank you for bringing me. It means so much.” He said while kissing along your jaw. 
“Of course, baby. You don’t realise how much you work so I had to kidnap you for a break.” You caressed his back as Taehyung rested his face on your shoulder. 
You didn’t want to make him wait. He had always granted you mind-blowing sex and you wanted to give him back. “Love... I want more…” You called for him. “Come on, please fuck me more.” 
As you tried to top him, his notifications went off five times back to back. “Who is it?” you asked as Taehyung left you to get his phone. “Namjoon-hyung.” Taehyung scoffed. 
“Why is he texting you?” you asked, your eyes immediately caught on his leaking cock. Taehyung shrugged as he opened the message and lay back next to you. 
Both of you return to your earlier position as Taehyung quickly read through the group announcement chat. “Isn’t it past midnight in Korea? Why are they still awake?” You asked Taehyung. His jawline was more interesting than his answer, yet you listened to him while kissing his jaw. 
“Apparently, they don’t have anything better to do.” Taehyung’s long fingers typed back an answer. 
“Taetae, is that important?” you asked, afraid that your holiday is going to be like this. Also, you had especially talked with the upper management that they would leave you alone.  
“They are so fucking jealous-” Taehyung said in dialect— with his deep low voice. Every cell on your body jumped at his serious tone. You looked over his bright screen to understand; it said: “BTS-composing 📢”  
“Who is jealous of what? What is it?” You asked.
 Taehyung’s facial expression was livid. His jaw was clenched as he was scrunching his nose. “Seokjin-hyung and Hoseok-hyung are jealous. That is what it is!” He threw his phone to the bed and took deep breaths. You still didn’t understand his words. Why would the top boy band’s members be jealous about ANYTHING? They had everything they wanted at their fingertips. 
Taehyung wrapped your leg around his waist and made you top him. Then, he put his phone on mute and got it out of his sight. He was here to be with you.
“Jealous of you,” Taehyung said bluntly. It was something that made him feel insecure at the beginning. “What-?” you let out a breathy moan as he rolled you on top of him— making your cunt  grind on his shaft.
 Your hand held his forearm for balance as his leaking head nudged your clit. “I want you to ride me, pretty lady.” You placed elbows beside his head and got him completely under you. “Mhmm, not before you answer me.” You let his hard cock glide between your soaked lips.
Taehyung scoffed, one side of his lips curling up mockingly. “They are jealous of how lucky I am to have you —how lucky I am to have a supportive smart girlfriend who is both very disciplined and creative.” He helped you roll against his cock. 
“They want you for themselves to write music; fuck- they are jealous because you won’t do it. And they are jealous that you are way better at it than seven of us.” You scowled. “That’s right baby, don’t deny.” Taehyung kissed your forehead and kept grinding you. 
“I might be more musically literate but there is no way I can project it as you guys do, as you do Taetae.” You spoke between your teeth, barely stopping yourself from moaning. 
“They also jealous how you don’t make a big deal about my career, how you don’t care about fame—how you don’t sulk around when I need to work, how down to earth you are, how you take care of me whenever I need, how you offer me the best future,- and you are gorgeous. Then, you are sexy and insatiable in bed. No wonder why they want you.” Taehyung recited from his memory. “What- what do you mean?” You stopped him.
“They like you a bit too much, babygirl.” He pulled himself to the bed frame and sit against it as you kept straddling him. “But we talked about it before. You said it was over.” You defended.
If you weren’t naked on his lap, Taehyung would probably be angrier. Your skin rubbing against him almost drugged Taehyung to be calm. He also didn’t want to scare you by getting angry. However, the truth was making his blood boil and seep through his ears. 
You were a young attractive woman. Naturally, you had quite a bit of man that gawked at you including his bandmates. Taehyung could accept this to a certain degree. Also, it was nothing compared to what he was making you go through. He didn’t want to be bothered by other men's compliments. However, some people didn’t know where to stop such as Namjoon and Hoseok.
“Taehyung, you are the only man I want.” You showed your need not only by your soaking cunt but by your loving eyes. “I don’t want anyone to hold me beside you. I love you the most, I have always liked you.” Then, you kissed him as his eyes teared up, mostly because of anger. 
Taehyung’s breath hitched as you kissed his lips slowly. “Taetae,” you looked at his eyes. “I love the man you are so much. I want my soul to be with yours forever.” Taehyung's tough muscles relaxed as you peppered him with love. 
“I love you too, kitten.” He mumbled as your lips begged for his tongue. 
“I want to take care of you, baby.” You whispered to his lips. “Let your girlfriend take care of you.” Taehyung’s body shook as you took his cock into your hands.
“Let me show you how much I need you.” You whispered again as he closed his dreamy eyes. You ran your hands on his firm chest, feeling him up while moaning softly. 
Your lips followed your hands. You kissed his neck down to his shoulders. Then, you aimed for his chest, sucking his small nipples for a bit. Taehyung felt like crying out of pleasure as you showered him in kisses. 
After sucking his nipple, you stop moving. He was a full course meal in front of you. There was so much to look at: his strong neck with veins popping out, his broad sexy shoulders, his buffed up chest, pretty pink erect nipples, his lean stomach… 
“You are objectifying me!” Taehyung opposed weakly even though he loved how you studied his body as if he was a renaissance painting. “No…” You mumbled. 
“You look unreal,” The short compliment fell between your lips with the most sincere look. 
“I don’t have chocolate abs tho.” Taehyung tried to deflect your comment. He hazily remembered the time you were looking at an underwear model and commented on the model’s abs. 
“You don’t even need them, baby.” You mewled in need as your finger outlined his abdomen muscles. Then, your tongue followed. His skin tasted divine. You blew on the wet skin and he immediately hissed, hands around your head. After the little cold air, you ran your teeth on his abdomen as he flexed involuntarily. You moaned how you could feel his erection pulsating under your tits.
“Babygirl,” Taehyung caressed your hair as you sucked on the reddened skin. You weren’t allowed to place hickeys on his neck, oh how you wished to suck on that neck, so you mostly opted for sucking his lower parts. You knew that his hyungs could see it whenever they changed together and deep down it made you feel good. He was yours.
. Taehyung’s low voice encouraged you further. “Mhmm, tasty.” You kissed your way up to his chest and greeted his dreamy eyes with a smile. Taehyung groaned loudly as your tongue drew circles around his nipple.
“You feel good, baby?” You asked him as you placed yourself on his lap again. Taehyung patted your head while barely keeping his eyes open. His heavy breath grazed your skin. 
“So good,” he answered. 
“Can I move down?” You asked him with a bit on your lips. You could even kill to get his dick in your mouth. “I- Baby, fuck me-” He hesitated with hazy eyes. But you slowly picked his heavy cock up and looked at it with hungry eyes. Red and leaking mushroom tip and slightly darker throbbing shaft. “Please, baby…” Yo moaned and ran tongue around his pink tip. “I want you to cum in my mouth so bad.” You slurped at his leaking precum and faked a cry. 
“Ugh-shit- Y/N,” Taehyung threw his head back. There was no way he could say no to your peering eyes. You were left with the scene of his gulping neck that made you go for the next move. With a big deep breath, you took his cock in. On cue, Taehyung let out a low pitched cry from his chest. His hips jerked a bit but one hand on the bed anchored him.
“Mhmm, tastiest…” You swallowed the mixture of your spit and his cum very generously. It was crazy how something salty and bitter tasted divine in your mouth. It was painfully addictive. He made you crave more. 
“Baby, I will cum…” You were suckling at his oozing tip with a tight grip at his base when Taehyung let out a boyish cry. He was seconds away from cumming if you didn’t loosen your hands.
“Y/N…” he cried out your name as his orgasm crumbled away. If he teases you, you tease him back.
You went on kissing his sweet collarbones, running your teeth on the hard bone. Then, you kissed his shoulders down to his nipples. They were pink and erect. “I am going to mark you, Taetae,” you told him innocently.
 “Everyone is gonna know how well you fucked me, baby.” he didn’t oppose the idea. “Fuck, kitten,” Taehyung winced when you kept sucking down his sternum with your wet mouth. 
“You are so tasty, baby.” You mumbled the truth while savouring his sweet taste on your tongue. To stimulate him more, you glided your hand on his raging erection and wrapped your fingers around it. 
“Kitten,” Taehyung moaned with his low voice as his cock pulsate in your hand. This time you kissed your way to his chin. His stuttering mouth tried to kiss you back. 
“Baby, I can’t grip you all.” You moaned how your fingers couldn’t wrap around his pink tip. “You are so thick, look at that.” you placed your forehead onto Taehyung’. Then, run your hand up and down to ease some of his sexual frustration.
“Kitten,” Taehyung called you deliriously. His hips moved on their own to your fist. You ran your other hand in his sweaty hair and pulled his hair back to expose that delicious neck. “Mhmm, that’s me…” you smelt his sweet scent again while kissing Taehyung’s neck. How could someone smell this good after sweating a pretty good amount? 
He was enjoying your touch, eyes closed, lips parted. His mouth was slightly open as he drooled a bit. His handsome features were highlighted with his sexual endeavours. 
“You make me- ah baby,” Taehyung's sentence got cut by your soft lips on his neck. You sucked on his pulse, leaving a small pink area. 
“I want to kiss every inch of you, Taehyung. You are perfect to me.” You whispered to his ear and punctuated with a tighter grip on his huge cock.  “So fucking handsome…” Taehyung’s throat hitched and let out a long cry. His cock spurred globes of precum.
Then, you kissed the back of his ear while grinding your hips to his crotch. “So fucking sexy,” Lastly, you landed on his chapped lips. Taehyung couldn’t kiss you back because he was absolutely gone. He felt high, high with your sweet moves. 
His chest was filled with your smell, face painted with heat and lust. His skin was gleaming with your almost dried spit.
“Oh fuck-,” You cried in pleasure but your face looked like you were in pain. 
“You okay, kitten?” Taehyung's voice suddenly turned serious, his head was thinking of possibilities. Your legs were in a comfortable position. He was supporting your weight with his thighs. So what was the problem?
“My pussy aches because of you.” You cried in the same mixture of emotions: lust and love. 
“You arouse me incredibly, Mr Kim.” A quiet whimper followed your confident words. You place your forehead on Taehyung’s. He could feel your breath fanning on his cheeks. “You don’t need anything extra, baby. You are already painfully sexy.” This time you planted a kiss full of love on Taehyung’s cheek. 
The self-deprecating side of Taehyung’s mind diminished at your words. The toxic side of his brain got punched in the face and put in silence. 
However, Taehyung was still overwhelmed, this time by your sexy presence on top of him. His sexual frustration grew larger as you started to stroke him a few times to get all of his shaft soaked. Your pussy had already leaked all over him. With a deep breath, you nudged his tip in. Taehyung's stretch was incredible, thanks to the thickness of his long dick.
“Sshh, take your time.” Taehyung brought his hands to your sides, his large veiny hands holding your sides.
“How could this- I just took you in me.” You complained as his girthy member had some troubles entering you.
 His cock twitched as you let out a few more whines. “Careful darling, relax.” 
Then, Taehyung grinned sheepishly at the feeling of your tight cunt squeezing his tip. Your one hand was on his shoulder and the other was on the mattress to support your weight.  
However, your legs were cramping really hard. They weren’t used to doing much work so your thighs felt on fire. One solution was to impale yourself in one go. So with one swift motion, you took him all. “Oh fuck,” He burned your skin with sweet tingles with the quick and hard stretch.
“Y/N!!!” Taehyung warned you right away. 
“I am good, I am good.” You kissed the tip of his nose. 
“Do you remember what your doctor said?” Taehyung didn’t want this moment to pass. 
After a month of having a regular sex life, Taehyung insisted on visiting a gynecologist regularly to have safe sex. He wanted the safest and healthiest options for you. So he booked regular doctor visits for every three months. Without any doubt, you could say Taehyung was the best boyfriend ever. 
“You can’t hurt yourself like this, baby. I already went so hard on you. You need to ease yourself.” He brought his hands to your neck and looked into your eyes. That was what your gynecologist said about your recurrent vulvar pain. 
“Then, don’t be so fucking sexy. I just want your dick in me.” You whined. “I need you to fuck me all the time.” Taehyung let out a whine as you grinded your hips. Your juicy and velvety cunt hugged him so tightly that he felt cumming immediately.
The sounds left Taehyung’s throat was absolutely scrumptious. His low manly voice made you moan all night. 
“Fuck,-” You squeezed his shoulders as he kept releasing little whines. “You sound so well, baby.” You couldn’t help but drench him with your juices again. 
“Mhmm, do I?” He gave you another very dramatic moan whilst his eyes were closed. 
“Your pussy loves my moans, doesn’t it?” Taehyung brought his finger to your clit just to feel how soaked you were. When you looked down where your sexes meet, you couldn’t help but whine. You were stretched around him, painting him in your juices with every bounce. 
“Do you like when I moan for you, kitten? Only you can make me moan like this.” He grunted as you bounced heavily. You still couldn’t set a pleasurable pace. 
“Oh, baby,” Another wave of slick coated Taehyung’s large dick. Even with your sluggish pace, Taehyung was on the edge. 
“You’re gonna make me cum so fast, babygirl, like I am a teenager again.” Taehyung’s breath hitched as his abdomen flexed violently to keep his cum in. 
“Like the first time?” You asked. The very first time you have ever done anything sexual with Taehyung was a messy handjob that he lasted for five minutes.
Taehyung remembered the occasion very clearly. He was practising his lines for DNA when you visited him in his studio. You were wearing the same dress that you wore when he first saw you. That dark green floral dress with a short skirt was his personal drug. Your hair was in beautiful large curls and you were a bit tipsy. He could barely taste the sweet wine from your lips. However, you were confident, horny and most importantly ready to take his cock down. You had whined about how sexy he sounded in hopes of some attention. At first, Taehyung was hard to crack but he was a horny mess soon after you pushed him against his studio wall weakly and stroked him while moaning into his ears. Just like that, he had come into your hand in less than five minutes. 
Taehyung stuttered remembering your hot breath against his neck, your small body trying to push him, your quiet beggings. You were just as sexy and insatiable despite being in a relationship for years. You were still flushed against him, breathing heavy.
“You are gonna cum, Tae? Are you gonna make me yours?” You teased him as you fucked yourself on him faster. “Fuck, I want to be bloated with your cum in me.” 
“Babygirl,” he growled, growing annoyed at how close he was. 
“What is it, love?” You asked innocently while slowing down your hips. Taehyung was out of breath, he had drooled a bit. The vein on his neck was prominent now. You placed a couple of kisses on his neck, and Taehyung moaned. “Keep going, kitten. You're gonna get my cum.” 
You watched as he bit down his bottom lip and pushed his hair back. He was seconds away from cumming; he just needed a bit more encouragement.
“Are you gonna fuck your babies into me, Taehyung? Shit, what if you get me pregnant?” Taehyung had a mild to severe breeding kink; however, he indulged himself very rarely. Even though he was silent about it, his actions would sometimes hint. His hands would constantly rub your belly as if you were pregnant, sometimes he would whisper to your pussy while he ate you out; his eyes would turn a shade darker whenever you comment on cute baby videos. 
Taehyung opened his eyes as you spoke filthy to him. He couldn’t believe his ears. You with his baby in your belly? Fuck, sign him up!
 “Yes, yes, take it all.” He cried, the ache on his balls only got more intense as he saw your fucked up figure. Your legs were in a “w” shape and diligently bounced. Your tits were out bouncing as well. His dick was sucked in your tight cunt, getting the best treatment.
Taehyung tried to pace himself but it was impossible for him. Your sexy body and sluty words brought him to a euphoric state. The burning feeling in your thighs became unbearable so you leaned front. This took the amazing view of your tits from Taehyung’s eyes, and yet deigned lewd moans against his neck. 
Your flaming hot skin supplied him with more control over your body. So, Taehyung gripped your waist with one hand and your neck with the other to indulge you even further. “You are so sexy, kitten.” He mumbled against your lips, completely overtaken by your cunt. 
“You make me so horny, Taehyung.” You cried while trying to maintain a fast pace. Your own high was approaching promptly.
“I want your cum, baby.” You moaned innocently. “I need you to fill me up.” Taehyung bit down his lower lip, he was fighting against his orgasm. “Please fuck your babies into me, Taehyung. Ah- please,” You screamed as his length bumped constantly against your cervix.
Your moans and dirty talk finally drove Taehyung insane and he let his orgasm go with a growl. “Take it all, kitten. Oh, come on take all of my cum.”
His animalistic growl made you go off as well. As he spurted his cum, you washed his dick with an insane amount of slick. 
Your muscles gave out and your chests were glued together with a thick layer of sweat. “Fuck-” You moaned as Taehyung moved his hips. 
“So sensitive-” You moaned again when his penis flopped out of you. Then, you rolled onto the empty side bed as Taehyung tried to gain his regular breathing back. His body was still stiff and his eyes were still shut, probably having aftershocks of his orgasm.
Your back met the soft bed as you moaned once again, and tucked a pillow under your hips to avoid spilling his cum. 
“Y/N…. Baby….” Taehyung looked at your position, how you carefully laid down to keep his cum in. 
“You are amazing.” He towered over you and kissed you sloppily.
“Mhmm, you are more amazing.” You brushed your nose to his.
 Taehyung smiled naughtily as he kissed your collar bones down to your navel. Both of you stayed hugging each other for a few minutes until Taehyung aimed for your tummy again. 
You giggled as he bit down your belly with his front teeth.
“Kim Taehyung, don’t even think about it. It is mine. I won’t share.” You knew that Taehyung aimed to eat you out; however, you will not give up on his hot cum inside you. 
“That’s so selfish. I gave you what is mine,” He pouted.
“But I need your cum in me.” You pushed him away from your battered cunt. He laughed and then laid you on his naked chest. 
“Yeah? To get pregnant with my child?” His fingers brushed your nipple.
“Yes,” You hide your face to his chest. “Stop taking birth control, kitten. Then, I will give you all of my cum.” Taehyung talked very casually. 
“Do you think it is a great idea to have a baby, like seriously?” You ask him, wondering your fingers up and down on his arm. “Sometimes I feel like I can’t even take care of you, or myself.” You look up to his understanding eyes. 
“You always do your best, kitten. I am always fascinated when it comes to you.” Taehyung held you tighter. He dearly wished to keep every single piece of you together with his strong arms. 
“You will become an incredible mother when the time is right. I am hundred percent sure of that.” Taehyung’s reassuring words filled you with hope as always. Even his small words gave you a reason to fight.
“Imagine it, baby: you, me and ten little Taehyung’s…” His mischievous tone was back.
“Taehyung!” 
“Okay, seven.” He pouted adorably. You glared at him.
“Okay, five.” 
“Five? You want me to give birth five times?” You opposed but loved the idea of a big family.
“Let’s have a deal on three kids.”  A healthy relationship was all about compromising, right? 
“Mhmm, okay. We have a deal.” Taehyung reached out his pinky finger. “Pinky promise?”
You giggled and wrapped your finger around his. “Pinky promise.”
With your fingers intertwined, your lips found each other too. His hot lips were a perfect combination of comfort and lust. 
Both of you were tired so the kiss didn’t grow hotter. Taehyung only laid you down and kept kissing you sweetly.  You were the first to draw yourself, mostly because you had weaker lungs. 
Taehyung kissed the tip of your nose, then your top lip. “But first I want you to be my bride.” Despite being very popular and eccentric, Taehyung was quite traditional which heavily surprised you. He asked your brother for permission to date you. He made his intentions very clear when you move in with him. He wanted a serious long-term relationship. 
You looked into his shining brown eyes. His lips were round and open with admiration.
“I will be…” You held his face as he was the most delicate, as he was made out of glass. “I will be your bride, baby.” 
Taehyung let out a big sigh as he topped you again. This time his lips had a plan. “I love you, I love you, I love you.” He kept whispering and kissing you, his chest almost bursting with love. 
“I love you too, Taetae.” You pushed his bangs back and pulled his weight on you. As Taehyung lowered his body on you, you realised his half-hard erection rubbing onto you. “Oh, hello there,” You pressed your hips to him. Suddenly, all of your tiredness evaporated.
“We are going again?” You asked Taehyung laughing. The sex drive you two had as a couple was phenomenal. 
“Yes, we are fucking again.” He nodded as he returned back to his position on top of you. You let out a couple of excited squeals involuntarily and held on to Tae’s biceps.
“I think we are going to break my dick after this vacation.” Taehyung laughed as he grinded himself to your battered cunt.
“Mhmm, that would be an honour.” You placed dreamy kisses on his face as he placed himself strongly between your thighs. He pushed his hard dick in you again. Taehyung really held the record for the fastest erection.“Oh- go slow, baby.” Your pussy was sensitive, every brush over your clit felt painful, yet orgasmic. He took your warning seriously and stopped his thrusts. His large dick stayed half planted in as you tried to get over the sensitive feeling. 
“My sweet girl,” Taehyung nuzzled against your cheek. His whisper against your ear made your body convulse. The power his voice held was astronomical. “You clenched on me so hard, kitten.” Taehyung shut his eyes. You were squeezing him in so hard that he could never replicate it with his fist.
“I am only three centimetres in.” He spread your thighs even more and scooted himself to you. “I can stop if it hurts, kitten.” Taehyung’s large veiny hands soothed your sides, his voice was dripping compassion for you. 
You immediately shook your head no. “No, no. I really want you.” You bit down your lips while trying to unclench yourself. It was so fucking difficult when all of Taehyung’s being was utterly arousing.
“I just can’t calm down.” You squeezed the bedspread in your palms and tried to subdue your grinds on his dick. “You get me too excited, Taetae.”  Your body was moving on its own to both seek and avoid his sweet roughness. 
Your laugh ringed Taehyung’s ears. He was enchanted by your smile, your warmth, your sweet cunt clenching on him. “Hmm, is that right?” Taehyung playfully glided his fingers to your aching clit. Just before you think he is going to flick your clit, he snapped his thighs with a subtle force. Your whole body shook for a couple of seconds as if he stepped on your whole nervous system.
“Oh my god, Tae,” You cried out. How could a human body possibly be this sensitive? “What are you doing to me?” You scratched his biceps and bit your lip.
“I am just pleasuring my sexy girlfriend, my wife-to-be...” His low breathy voice felt like Devil’s himself was talking to you. He breathed in before grinding his hips to you. So you tried to control your bubbling orgasm by following his breathing. 
“Was that a marriage proposal Mr Kim?” You asked, trying to get your mind off from his raging dick. 
“Of course not,” Taehyung dipped his face into your neck and gave you open mouth kisses. “I will do it when you least expect it, babygirl.” He doubted whether you could even hear him, but he tried to explain himself. Taehyung did plan on proposing to you in the near future. But it had to be perfect, he even dared to say God-tier.
“Now… Babygirl, just take this cock and make yourself come, okay? Fucking take it.” Taehyung stressed his words with powerful hip thrusts. 
“Babygirl you look fucking sexy under me.” Your eyes were lazily shut, your lips were open. You almost looked like you were drunk or on the edge of sleeping. However, you had a strong grip on Taehyung’s biceps, you were bucking your hips up every time Taehyung pulled out slightly.  
He was the reason why you were about to pass out from pleasure. He thrived on your squirming state. “I was made to pleasure you, kitten. That’s why I was born.”
“Baby, you are-” You slurred, unable to think of anything else but your burning cunt. “Taetae, you feel incredible, ah, please give me more...” 
Taehyung slowed down his thrusts and swiped his thumb across your bottom lip. “You are drooling, babygirl. Are you sure you can handle more?” He giggled dangerously and licked his thumb. 
“Yes, yes, I can. Please give me -oh gosh!” Taehyung pushed himself further and nudged your cervix as you begged him for more. 
“Now, you are going to be a good girl and cum on my fat cock, okay?” Taehyung went back on his fetal thrust. “Ah, ah, I will cum,- I will cum, baby. Taetae, ah, please cum with m..me.” 
Your chest was heaved, a high pitched voice left your throat and your nails scratched Taehyung’s arms. And just like that, you granted Taehyung’s wish in just one minute.
“Hmm, that was quick,” Taehyung grinned and held your thighs in place as your body shook. “Taetae,” You moaned in a needy state. “Please cum inside me, again.” This time Taehyung saw actual tears in your eyes. You must be so sensitive and drunk in pleasure. Taehyung didn’t want to exhaust you further, he would feel very sorry tomorrow if you woke up sore. So he took his cock out and thrust in his fist. He didn’t need much to orgasm as he had the most gorgeous scenery in front of him. 
“Oh, God, baby,” Your hips bucked up when you saw him playing with himself. Your pussy lips fluttered. If there was even slight pressure on your clit, you could have fallen apart one more time. However, Taehyung didn’t stimulate you physically. He just locked eyes with you and rubbed himself.
“Taehyung, paint me with your cum please.” Your whiny voice directly went to Taehyung’s dick. White spurts of cum shoot all over your body within seconds while the handsome man above you moaned loudly.
Taehyung couldn’t believe he just came with one sentence. A sudden wave of unnecessary embarrassment washed over him. Meanwhile, your cunt was still sensitive and weeping with your juices. “Taetae,” you moaned Taehyung’s name as the male tried to get a grip of reality between your legs.
“Baby…” You called for Taehyung once again. This time your fingers caressed his pelvis area. “Yes, darling?” Taehyung leant in and laid over your body. 
“Baby…” You called him deliriously as he nuzzled his face to your neck. “Do you feel good, kitten?” Taehyung realised your eyes were still closed, your hips were still grinding to the air even under his body.
“Yes, I feel awesome, baby…” You mumbled, stretching your neck to do the sides. Taehyung’s weight felt spectacular. 
“Does your pussy feel sensitive?” Taehyung asked. He loved your delirious side. You swallowed and nodded. 
“It feels amazing…” You spoke and relaxed between bed and Taehyung. 
Taehyung laid on you for a couple of minutes to catch his breath. Your post-orgasmic state was divine. Taehyung could watch you enjoy yourself long after he stopped touching you. The female body blew his mind, no, your body blew his mind. 
 Then he got up to clean you. He took one of the clean towels out of the bathroom shelves and wetted it with warm water. Later, he returned to your tired body on the bed. 
“Do you want to take a shower, babygirl?” Taehyung asked you as he wiped your battered lips gently. 
“No, I love how it feels.” You pushed Taehyung’s hand off you and rolled to your side. Taehyung snickered.
“We need to clean you, baby. Come on.” He turned you on your back, hoping that you would let him clean you.
“Mr Kim, what do you not understand? You gave your cum to me, it is mine now.” You mumbled, rolling to your side once again. 
“Baby girl,” Taehyung saw you taking your birth control pill this morning. It was sad that all of his cum wouldn’t do what they are destined to do. 
You gave in because of his soothing rubs on your legs.“Fuck, there is so much cum…” Taehyung pressed kisses on your knees as he gently cleaned your thighs. A shower would be better than his attempts.
“I will start with dinner now, love. You can take a shower meanwhile.” It sounded rational to end sexy time. Did your pussy agree on that? Not really.
You felt sticky and messy, but also creamy and dizzy too. A nice warm shower could freshen you up a bit. But it would also get rid of Taehyung’s smell on you.
That’s only if you could find the power to lift a finger. “I just want to lay down for a bit.” You nuzzled your face to the bedsheets, soaking up Taehyung’s sweaty smell.
Taehyung knew you would fall asleep instantly if he let you. But it was quite an early time to go to bed. “Do you want to shower together, babygirl?” He was willing to shower again if you were going to be with him and he wanted to clean you up after making a huge mess. It was worth postponing dinner.
“No need to, Taehyungie,” You mumbled as you dragged yourself down. “Don’t forget to heat up the pan before adding chicken and don’t season the salad until the very end. And don’t use the hot water for a while, okay?” You got up your feet feeling like you could have another orgasm just by looking at Taehyung wiping himself. 
The carpeted ground tickled your feet, and then you stepped into the cold tiles of the bathroom. There was still a bit of water on the ground from Taehyungie’s shower. Other than that your boyfriend was careful about leaving the bathroom clean after him… a skill that needed practice…
The faint smell of Taehyung’s spicy body wash was still lingering in the air. His toiletries were sitting on the marble surface of the sink in a black leather bag, yours were mixed with his stuff. 
You wanted to take your mind off Taehyung’s dick. Well, that was mostly impossible but you had your ways to distract yourself. The first step was to brush your teeth with bitter peppermint toothpaste. Where was your toothbrush anyway? 
You looked for the blue toothbrush but it was nowhere to be found. So you opted for a quick solution.
“I am using your toothbrush!” You yelled knowing that Taehyug didn’t care at all. 
Taehyung smiled at your voice. He didn’t answer back as he was busy with bedsheets. “Great,” he mumbled. It had been half a day and he was already changing the bedsheets. As he looked at the wet patches on the bedsheets, he remembered your fucked up face from minutes ago, how you diligently fucked yourself on him, how you desperately tried to top him and failed. “My dirty babygirl,” Taehyung ran his finger around the wet patch as his cock throbbed. I must put on a boxer, he thought. Otherwise, he can’t get the dinner ready.
So he nonchalantly picked up his boxer that was thrown to the ground and looked for clean sheets. 
While Taehyung struggled to put on clean bed sheets —the corners just kept popping up and frustrated him— he heard a quiet whimper followed by his name. At first, he was sure that he had flashbacks of you two having exquisite sex, but no, you were actually moaning his name...in the bathroom… alone?
Taehyung’s shoulders got tense, for some reason, he couldn’t de-puff his chest. “Taehyungie,” a quiet mewl echoed in the empty bathroom. When he peeked through the door, he saw your silhouette in the shower cabin. Your voice was ragged and whiny, he was sure that you were touching yourself. 
Did he not make you cum? Was it all an act? Did you do that a lot? A gush of strange emotions filled his tummy. All of a sudden, the condescending side of his brain woke up. A woman pleasuring herself in the shower after sex with his partner was a sad sad image. And now he was living that?… 
“Taehyung, baby,” Your voice was louder and it did sound like you were calling him. However, Taehyung didn’t follow your call, he just simply entered the bathroom as its door was already wide open. Your blurry silhouette became more clear over the frosted glass. Your eyes were probably closed, or else you would probably see his large figure from the inside. 
As your small squeaky whines filled Taehyung’s ears, and his dick took matters into its hands… After a few seconds the glorious Taeconda, as you called it, was up and ready. 
Despite his raging cock, Taehyung didn’t pay attention to his erection. His hands were fisted on his side, chest puff, as he tried to find an explanation for this situation. “Taehyungie,” You called for him once again while sounding more and more desperate, almost sobbing.
Again, Taehyung didn’t answer until you opened the door and jumped out of your skin. Your flushed cheeks, half wet hair and shaking hands were too adorable for Taehyung to stay angry.
“What do you think you are doing?” He called you with his dangerously low voice. His growl and narrowed eyes made your pussy tingle but you were also embarrassed at how needy you were. 
You kept looking at his puffed chest, as you were too scared to make eye contact. Taehyung stepped inside the shower and he noticed the showerhead between your thighs. He released another deep growl that even vibrated you. 
“You are a little horny slut.” He quickly took off his boxer that he just put on and trapped you against the tiled wall. You were still holding the showerhead against your clit, maybe your muscles got locked or something.
 “You don’t ever get enough, right?” Taehyung asked condescendingly. He pushed his dick against your wet stomach, he was hard again, even harder than before. How could he not be hard, anyway? You were squirming against the stupid showerhead with the sexiest facial expression he could ever see.
“I was just cleaning…” You threw your head back moaning and held Taehyung’s forearm with your free hand. Taehyung felt the warm water from the showerhead splatter against his knees. He wondered how much of it actually water… Maybe it was all your sweet juices. 
The shower was getting too slippery for your dizzy state, so Taehyung pushed you a bit more to the wall.
“And you thought why don’t I fuck myself with a showerhead, huh?” Taehyung asked, gripping at your boobs. You cried out in his voice. Every single touch was heightened infinitely. The sweet tickling feeling of relatively low-pressure water made you more of a desperate whore.
“Just like the old days, right? You used to do that to tease me, babygirl. I see you're still doing it ” Taehyung dipped his head between your tits and engulfed one of them into his mouth. “Ahh, baby, I swear I don’t” You cried once more, but this time your knees gave in. Luckily Taehyung held you before you could slip. “I just- I was just cleaning, and it felt so good to touch it, baby.”
“Okay, go on, fuck yourself.” He challenged you, knowing that you were going to beg him again. “Baby,” you called for him, dragging the last letter of the word. Your hoarse voice echoed in the tiled room.
“I literally can’t orgasm if you don’t help me… please Taetae.” You dropped the showerhead to the ground and turned off the water. Then, you rose onto your tippy toes and wrapped both of your arms around his neck. “Please baby, I want you, once more, please…” 
Taehyung let out a low growl instinctively. His girl was begging for his cock after several rounds of sex. He must be in heaven. 
“Taetae, I was already thinking about you… I was thinking about your handsome face.” You rutted your hips against his thighs but it was impossible to get satisfactory friction since he was way taller than you. 
“My handsome face?” Taehyung asked. You could hear the smirk in his voice. “Yes, yess…” You mumbled and threw your head back as he pushed the showerhead onto your lips. “I was thinking about riding your handsome face, fuck, kissing all over your body once again. I will… I will do that tomorrow. I will kiss every inch of you and ride your face.”
“My insatiable babygirl, I will do everything you wish.” Hearing Taehyung calling you sweet names comforted you. “I will let you ride my face, umm, that’s so hot.” Taehyung was the biggest oral sex lover in the world, he was unmatched. “I want you to paint my face with your cum, babygirl. Fuck my handsome face as I devour this cunt in one breath…” 
You hummed when his lips found yours. His lips danced with yours in a romantic tango, he relieved some of your frustration as you were only focused on his lips lapping against you with the thumping sound in your ears. Meanwhile, Taehyung one hand sneaked down to your thighs, squeezed a handful which made you release a moan to his mouth; his other hand stayed on your waist to support you. His large hands heated your body to the boiling. Your tummy got cramps that could not be explained. The anticipation of what is coming next was immaculate.
“Taehyung, I am going to explode.” You whined against his lips, ever needy. But Taehyung didn’t stop with his sensual rubs and kisses. He eventually left your lips to hear your breath moans and high squeals. His lips wandered to your ear and whispered to you. “We can’t have that happening, babygirl. How do you want me?” 
You left out another relieved moan as he offered himself. “Do you want me to finger you, babygirl? I am sure your little cunt is too sensitive for anything else.” He gave you the first option.
You shook your head no. 
“What about I eat you out? Mhmm, I’ve been dying to have a taste.” As always Taehyung sounded so eager about oral sex. 
This time you violently shook your head no. There was no way you could take his teasing tongue without properly crying.
“No? Okay, we will do that tomorrow… What else…” Taehyung doubted that you could think straight at this point. Right then, he felt your arms sliding off from his neck. At first, he thought you were adjusting your position but he was proven wrong when you turned your back at him and stuck your ass out. You placed your forehead onto the cool tile and waited for him like a good girl you are
“Ughhh, baby…” Taehyung clenched his fist in the air. His heart skipped a bit at how obedient and horny you are. “Do you want me to fuck you from behind?” He circled his one arm around your waist and flushed you against him. Your back arched automatically, giving him a good view of your backside. “Hmm, you are so pretty.” Taehyung ran his hands all over your ass and spread them to reveal your glistening core. 
“Taetae, my pussy…” You groaned at the feeling of his balls on your pussy lips. “What is it, love?” Taehyung asked, guiding your hips to grind on him sloppily. 
“Baby, baby, baby….” High loud moans left your mouth immediately. The buzz your body had was extremely overwhelming. Your mind was clogged with Taehyung as he rubbed your cunt with his shaft.
“Please make me cum, again.” Your voice was soft, coy and most importantly not challenging. You were just simply asking him to fuck you with an angel-like voice.
“But I already fucked your slutty pussy four times.” Taehyung grinned largely as you wiggled your ass to the sides.
“I can’t get enough of you, Taetae. Please make it five.” You turned your head to him and asked him with a cute pout on your lips. Taehyung cock twitched at your bothered face. 
He didn’t answer you back and just shoved his large dick inside you without any friction. “Oh, babygirl…. You have a good cunt, don’t you?” And you were back at moaning deliriously.
His whole length was rubbing inside your walls with a slight stretch. His pace was slow but hard enough to jerk you against the wall and hit your clit with his balls. Whenever Taehyung increased his pace, your legs immediately gave out, pulling both of your bodies down. Maybe shower sex wasn’t a great idea when you were a fucked up mess. Your worn-out state worried you a bit. What if he was not enjoying fucking you like this?
As if Taehyung read your mind, he switched his position to support your body. First, he took his monster cock out of you even though you whined. Then, he put the showerhead back into his place and let some warm water wash through your back. “How do you feel babygirl?” He asked you while cooing your back with small circles. 
“I feel so horny,” Your legs twitched again. 
Taehyung answered you by pulling you tight against his chest to your back. “I will take care of that now, don't worry.” He kissed your neck and shivered when the warm water hit his back too. 
“Taetae, I love you so much” You mumbled as his large arm surrounded you once again with an intimate back hug. As soon as you thought he was going back pounding you, his other arm wrapped around your thigh and pulled it up to give his thrusts a feral angle. 
Omg, he was going to ruin you like this. “Baby, omg, please give me your di-” Your impatience poured out loudly to the shower cabin, making a slight vibration.
“Fuck, fuck, my girl can’t get enough of my dick, huh?” Taehyung’s self-indulgent words went straight to your cunt as he entered you once more. “You love your boyfriend’s dick?”
“Yesss… yess.. give it to me, baby. You are amazing… ah… harder, please. You always fuck me so well. Thank you, baby, baby, I love it…” You followed his lead and let your mouth loose. Taehyung increased his pace and breathed loudly while the shower ran.
“My love,” His teeth sank down to your wet neck and grazed it red. You let out another dragged moan at the sensation. Your pleasure was hazy. You could feel something bubbling inside you, but at the same time, everything was too much to feel something. 
“Babygirl,” Taehyung pulled your thigh higher, further ruining your composition. But his voice was breathy. “Are you going to cum for me?” He asked you, genuinely questioning if you will.
“Taetae, I- Everything…is…” A sudden need for explanation arose in your chest, however, your mouth failed you. When you turned your head back to look at him, the most arousing scene was looking back at you: Taehyung, all wet, maybe more stimulated than you are…
 “You are so hot baby,” you cried out as your legs gave out one more time. Again, Taehyung held you with his gentle arms. “Mhmm,” A deep, satisfied ground left his throat.
“You think I am hot, kitten?” Taehyung decided to give your cunt a rest. It was nearly impossible for you to orgasm one more time without letting your sensitivity pass.
“I have good news for you. You snatched this hot piece of man and he is fucking whipped for you.” Taehyung’s semi-romantic words went straight to your core. Yes, you had snatched him. He was yours. You pressed your back onto his chest, laying your head to Taehyung’s wide shoulder. Your thigh escaped his grip. 
The warm water showered on your tits now and let your horny-ass relax for a minute. Meanwhile, Taehyung slightly swung both of you to the sides, initiating a small slow dance.
“I am sorry, Taetae. Everything feels so heightened. I keep losing my orgasm…” You mumbled as he stopped, ripping his sweet orgasm along the way, just because you were too sensitive.
“Don’t be sorry for that, my baby. It is okay, I will get you there, okay? Just tell me whatever you want.” He whispered into your ear as he kept slow dancing with you. Both of you stood there for a few minutes as your pussy calmed down. He caressed your skin, kissed your jaw softly as he hummed a low melody.
Despite the cosy set-up, Taehyung’s thick, raging erection was still buried inside you and you kept clenching around him.
Taehyung smiled to himself, this always reminded him of something. “Kitten, your pussy is trying to swallow my cock.” Then, he chuckled.
His words made your kitten wide awake. “Taetae, please continue, baby.” You kissed where you could reach, his wet chin was the only thing that you could aim in this position.
Taehyung gave that suggestion a thought. It was possible that you would start whining because of your sensitive cunt...the cunt that he had wrapped around him snuggly. Eventually, he gave you a couple of experimental thrusts and weighed your reaction on them.
“Taehyung,babyy….” Your desperate voice loosened up every muscle on Taehyung’s body. 
Then, you returned to your previous position and pulled your leg up by yourself. He started to pound you with a nice fast rhythm. 
“Oh, God, Tae,” You shrieked and placed your hands onto the wall. “Oh, God, I am gonna cum so soon,” Taehyung’s calculated thrusts got you on top of the orgasm mountain in a matter of seconds. Even you were surprised how quickly you were ready to orgasm again.
“You, fucking, hot, ah,” Even though you were absolutely wrecked, the little dirty kitten inside you were more talkative than ever. “Baby, your cock is so good, shit, ah-”
Taehyung heard your moans but his mind was only focused on one thing: to get you cum before he did. So, he bit down his lips and focused on your pleasure. It was you that he all cared. If you gave him your orgasm, he would be content with that forever and ever. 
“Ah, Taehyung… it is so deep.” You planted your face on the tile and pushed your ass even further. His iron grip on your thigh started to hurt but it was nothing compared to what your cervix was dealing with.
“Do you love it deep, babygirl?” Taehyung’s low voice was coated with arousal. You could feel his determination to trip over your orgasm. Such a sweet boyfriend, you thought. 
“I lo-love- it. You fuck me so good, baby. You always do.” You coaxed him with your compliments, it was the least you could do. 
“I love it too, kitten. I love pleasuring this needy cunt.” After his confession, Taehyung kept plunging wholeheartedly, his balls kept slapping at your lips. But he knew that he wasn’t hitting that spot. That spot that always got your knees weak, that made you fucking squirt everywhere. He took a step back while pounding you and bent you down even further. 
“Taehyun-” You immediately let out a quiet cry. That was it. Taehyung had successfully found your spot once again. Now, it was time to stimulate it, abuse it even. With his last willpower, Taehyung snapped his thighs harder. The harder he got, the whiner your voice became. 
“I am gonna, I am-” You screamed and your body started to shake in Taehyung’s hands. As your cunt locked Taehyung in, he couldn’t fight anymore and silently release his warm cum. His thighs quivered and he let out a deep long sigh as his cum filled you once again.
The conception of time flickered right then. You genuinely felt like you were floating in the air, in Taehyung’s arms. Maybe you had stayed bent over for a few seconds or a few hours, you don’t know. The only thing you know is Taehyung’s touch and his breathing. 
“Y/N,” your name cracked Taehyung’s dry throat. He was recovering from the biggest brain flush he experienced after orgasming. He almost felt high, stoned, drunk, sedated. His softened dick was still inside you because you were still clenching on him. 
“You squeezed me dry, babe. I swear I don’t have any more cum…” Taehyung whined as overstimulation kicked him. He steadied you and pulled himself out with a groan. 
With Taehyung leaving you, the little kitten of yours poured out the cum he just stuffed in you. Taehyung’s throat hitched at the sight. He pushed some of it back inside with his thumb. In response, your widened hole clenched around his finger. 
Taehyung didn’t want to force you more so he helped you stand straight, back pushed against his chest once again. “Ahh, Taetae, you are actually the best.” You praised him as soon as your brain started to work a bit.
In return, he wrapped his arms around your body tighter and purred against your ear. “I am happy to serve my princess.” 
With his soothing voice, the warm water started to splash on your body once again. You were glad to let Taehyung handle your body but aftershocks of your orgasm were still present in your brain. As Taehyung tried to release your grip, you clung back onto him with great force. “Oh, Taehyung, my legs will give out, don’t let me go.” You breathed out, Taehyung hummed and placed his chin on your head and held you with his iron grip. "Even your arm hair is fucking sexy, wtf?"
“I think I had enough orgasms to last a decade.” You joked, patting Taehyung’s strong arms. His body shook with a chuckle, “Okay then, I won’t touch you for a decade.” He joked with a high playful voice. 
“No! You will!” You opposed as you turned your body to him, letting your tits press against his chest. “I told you, I am going to ride this face tomorrow.” You said confidently, kissing his wet chin. It was rare that you were this comfortable with him giving you his mouth, mostly because his thick tongue literally drove you mad.
Taehyung laughed again, “Ughh, feisty.” He let out a gasp akin to a moan when you bit his jaw with a small tug. 
“Yes, I will ride this handsome face and you will take it like a good boy.” You tried your best to talk dirty to him. In your opinion, it was a bad attempt but Taehyung's face looked like he enjoyed it. He grabbed your butt with one head, and your face with the other. “Mmm, yes kitten, I will drown in your sweet cunt, fuck it with my tongue, make you squirt into my mouth.” He whispered with a smile. 
You shook with afterglows of your previous orgasms and his new words. Your pussy barely clenched, there were simply no orgasms left in you.
"Now, be my good girl and let me clean you, okay?" He kissed your forehead and released you. "Clean the mess you made?" You joked as he picked up a hairbrush from the counter. 
His lopsided smile appeared, “Yes, I am going to clean my mess, your sweet, messy, little cunt.” His low voice echoed in the bathroom as the warm water splattered on your skin. Taehyung’s hands quickly found your wet body and soothed your skin. “Turn around for me, baby.” His large hands on your waist turned you over. Then, he started to brush your hair under the running water. His hands were ever gentle and loving. Even though wet hair was difficult to brush, he managed it gracefully. Later, he squirted your shampoo and gently applied it to your hair. 
As Taehyung quietly took care of you, you melted with the warm water. “Mmm, Taetae,” you mumbled his name while the softest loofah on the earth danced around your body. “Yes, my love?” he inquired even though he knew you were simply calling his name out of comfort. Taehyung loved doing this to you, showering you like the little babygirl you are. His number one priority was your comfort and what better way to provide you with some comfort with a warm shower. Well, he knew that you loved scalding-hot water-showers. He had the privilege to experience that before. However, unlike you, he had a skin of a  normal human so more adequate temperatures were his choice.
“Spread your legs, my love.” Taehyung tried to use a nonchalant tone, but every sentence split from his mouth had an aphrodisiac effect on you. Once again, you tried to ignore your overstimulated pussy and shook with a small shiver. When you opened your legs, the soft loofah ghosted around your thighs quickly and ran to your legs. With that Taehyung was on his knees, probably your favourite position. 
Taehyung’s sweet touches didn’t stop while he spread the vanilla-scented foam, he had the same caring touches as he rinsed you and tied your hair in a braid. When he carried you back to bed with a towel wrapped around you, when he lay you on the bed. Although his self-control shattered to pieces when he put on your body lotion, Taehyung was diligent to take care of you for the night… for the rest of his life...
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cloversdreams · 6 years
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Fic Writers Week - Day 7 -part 1-
Spread the Word - Fic Readers, time to rec some fics. Give us a list! 
I honestly don’t read much these days but I still have some fics that I can’t get over X3
You should really so yourself a favor and read everything you can by these amazing people… but I shall try to keep it to the ones I personally read/liked best by them…
Long Time No See by @rowdy-red-riot -Also check out Wreck Me, Please (TdBkDk) & Running “Errands” (KrKm)
 Whatever It Takes by @xenophonspeaks -Also check out Till It’s Over (TdBk) & Call the cops, I don’t give a fuck (TdBk)
Communicate With Your Body by @xkuuhakux -Also check out Exposure (KrBk) & Watch What You Say (KrKm)
Aroma of you by @soulestring -Also check out  Catch me, Eat me, I’m yours (KrKm) &  Dance with me (KrKm)
Wishes by @chancellorxofxtrash -Also check out  Primary Colours & the other two in the series (TdBkDk)
Triplet by limesicle (TdBkDk)
you took me by surprise by Revenant_Crown (TdBkDk)
bloodsport by ramabear (A poly mess XD)
Helping Hands by vsmuts (VFics) (A poly mess XD)
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dustinmaknaeblogs · 4 years
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Chapters: 12/12 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: jimin, jungkook, yoongi, taehyung, Reader Additional Tags: btssmut - Freeform, vsmut, jiminsmut, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin Smut, Bottom Kim Taehyung | V, Reader-Insert, Top Jeon Jungkook, Sub Jeon Jungkook, Top Min Yoongi | Suga, Bottom Min Yoongi | Suga, Fanfic, fantacy - Freeform, Romance, Bottom Park Jimin (BTS), jungkook and reader - Freeform, Threesome - M/M/M, Don't Like Don't Read, taekook, taegi - Freeform, jikook - Freeform, Sugakookie, Rough Sex, Anal Sex, Male Solo, Top Kim Taehyung | V, f/m - Freeform, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Dom Min Yoongi | Suga, Yoonmin Week 2019, Namjin Week 2019 Summary:
erotic tales of lust.
What will Yoongi do when he catches Kookie pleasing himself? Tae gets paid to be a camboy, but he needs a little motivation to finish it. Jimin meets Jungkook at a local bar and doesn't want the night to end without having a taste. Kookie goes to a house that's occupied by two roommates who are hot and horny. Yoongi and Kookie play a game of basketball. The sore loser must pay a price. Jungkook has been dating Yoonji for a while. They're planning on taking their relationship to the next level. Jungkook is a male escort whose services are needed on a Friday night.
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kimdamnjoonnsfw · 6 years
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Never Have I Ever. (V Smut) {BTS}
Disclaimer: If you don't like Marijuana, please do not read.
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Summary: You and Tae realize you have a shared love for smoking weed, and lets just say Never Have I Ever escalates quickly.
A/N: I had to rewrite this twice because my wifi crashed and I lost all my progress. Twice. I was pisssseeeddddd.
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You let out a sigh of relief as you finally lifted the cover to the number pad on Tae’s door, sneaking silently into his apartment. When you made it to his doorway, you gasped as your jaw nearly hit the floor. Tae screamed and whipped around to give you a terrified expression. “What are you doing here?! You’re extremely early, Y/N! Shit!” You scoffed. “What are you doing rolling a blunt before 9 AM?” You burst into laughter, you couldn’t help it. 
Tae was beyond confused at this point. “What’s so funny, and why are you chastising me for the time of day? Aren’t you disappointed?” You lost it at this point, holding yourself up by holding your hands on your knees. Once you finally caught your breath, you managed to muster a reply. “Tae, darling, if there’s anything for me to be disappointed about, it’s that you didn’t plan to share.”
Now it was time for his jaw to hit the floor. “You smoke? Sweet, tiny, innocent little Y/N smokes weed? There’s no way in hell.” You let out another laugh. “If you knew how much I smoke in a week, you would shit yourself. Please tell me you’re gonna put some wax in there though, it makes it so much smoother.”
He looked like he had seen a ghost. “Um.. I can I guess? I just- I can’t believe- You smoke?” You just nodded, walking over to finish up Tae’s work while he processed what was happening. You took a moment to admire your work and a smile crept onto your face. 
“Holy shit you really are a stoner aren’t you? I don’t even roll that well.” You laughed and stuck your tongue out at him. “Hand me a lighter, jackass.” Tae tossed you a little white lighter and playfully smacked your arm. You lit the end, sat on the ground across from him,  and took in a long hit, blowing out a cloud of smoke.
You took a few more hits before you passed it to Tae, who still looked a bit shocked. “Jesus shit Y/N, you must have lungs of steel.” You just laughed as he drew in his first hit, coughing lightly as he exhaled. “Doesn’t it hit smoother with the wax?” He nodded. “It also hits stronger. I like it.”
He examined your work again and shook his head with a chuckle. “Unfucking real. Tiny little Y/N is a stoner.” You just took the blunt from his mouth and took another hit, and you felt your high creeping on you.
Tae’s face lit up and he decided to blurt out his brilliant idea. “Let’s play Never Have I Ever!” You raised an eyebrow at him and shrugged. “Fine, but you start Tae.” You took another drag and put your left hand up. 
“Alright. Never have I ever snuck out at night.” You both put a finger down and he wiggled his eyebrows and smirked at you. “Hmmm... Never have I ever hooked up with a friend.” He put a finger down, half expecting you to do the same. 
“Interesting. Never have I ever had sex.” He put another finger down and his eyes widened when you didn’t. “Never? Not even oral? Anything?” You shook your head at each question, and his jaw once again fell slack as he grabbed the blunt from you. 
“Never have I ever gotten drunk.” You both put a finger down, laughing as Tae took another hit. You both knew full well you had both gotten absolutely plastered last time you hung out with the boys. “Never have I ever had my first kiss.” He put his finger down, while you remained at 3. 
“You only have 5 lives left Tae, be careful about your questions.” He looked at you confused, “You mean to tell me you’ve never kissed someone? Why?” You shook your head again, looking down at the floor. “It’s not that I don’t want to have my first kiss or lose my virginity... it’s just that I haven't found anyone I trust, and I’ve only dated a few guys.”
You could feel the embarrassment manifesting itself in the form of blush on your cheeks. Your head snapped up at his reply as he leaned towards you. “Do you trust me?” You were at a loss for words. Was he offering to kiss you? “What?” He pulled your chin up so that your gaze met his. “I said, do you trust me?”
You took in a deep breath. “I- I don’t- yes? I just- I don’t- do you want to kiss me?” He pinched your cheek and giggled. “You’re adorable when you’re flustered, you know that? Would you mind if I kissed you? Can I?” You nodded, unable to form a verbal reply to him as he leaned closer to you, cupping your face with his hand.
He took in a pretty big hit and pressed his lips to yours, slowly allowing the smoke to spill from his lips as he kissed you. You weren’t sure if you were lightheaded from your high or the kiss as you inhaled the smoke that poured out of his mouth as you kissed him.
You felt your blush grow stronger as he pulled you onto his lap, leaving a hand on your ass while the other moved from your face to the back of your neck. Your body felt like it was on fire as electricity shot through your spine. You pulled away to exhale the smoke, and Tae took the opportunity to gently kiss down your neck, nipping at you when you took in a sharp breath as he found your sweet spot. 
“T-Tae... bed..” Was all you managed to whimper out as he sucked on your neck, which you were sure was gonna leave a mark. He pulled away from your neck momentarily as he picked you up and carried you over to the bed, sitting down with you still in his lap. You don’t know why, but you felt a strike of confidence, and pulled your shirt, earning a grunt from Tae as you revealed your breasts to him, the only thing holding them back being your lacy black bra.
He immediately pulled his shirt off and started massaging at your breast, marking the other with his teeth. You let out a quiet moan as you felt him growing hard under you, and he chuckled in response. “You’re absolutely beautiful, you know that right?” He asked you in a husky voice.
You sat there blushing as he reached back and unclasped your bra, slipping it off your shoulders with a soft smile. You two worked on taking each others pants off, sliding them off your ankles as you started to giggle and covered your face. “Are you alright?” Tae looked at you amused and slightly concerned, a huge smile plastered on his face. "Yeah... I just can't believe I'm actually doing this, especially with Kim TaeHyung."
His smile dropped as he pulled your hair and brought your gaze to meet his. "That's oppa to you, you brat." You scoffed, but corrected yourself with a quick "Sorry oppa". He smirked and let go of your hair, only to flip you onto your back. He rid both of you of your underwear, and his hands- and mouth ventured around your chest. You had barely noticed his hand sneaking down your stomach until it lingered right above your throbbing clit.
"Oppa... please..." Was all you could muster. With his thumb he started rubbing slow circles as he slowly eased his middle finger into you. You hissed lightly, but within seconds the slight pain turned into a pleasure you had never experienced before.
"You're so tight Y/N, have you ever even touched yourself before?" You shook your head and Tae's brows rose and he scoffed, an impressed look on his face. He slowly pushed another finger in, slowly scissoring and stretching you out. You were uncomfortable, but not necessarily in pain.
After a few moments, he looked up at you with a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead. "Are you ready darling?" You swallowed hard. "I think so... I'm on birth control by the way." He smirked and positioned himself between your legs, rubbing his cock between your slick folds.
You just now had noticed how big he was and felt your anxiety starting to grip you. Tae leaned down and kissed your forehead, then leaned towards your ear. "I promise I'll be gentle darling... at first."
You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding in as he slowly eased his head in, pulling back and going just a bit further with each little thrust until he was fully inside of you, then froze and gave you a moment to adjust. You nodded softly, and you winced when he first started moving.
After a couple minutes, the pain had melted away and he started a slow steady pace, making your eyes roll back in your head. "Oppa... faster, harder, something... please" Tae chuckled with a dark smirk on his face before speeding up, wrapping your legs around him and pushing himself deeper in you with each thrust, managing to hit your g spot at an alarming rate.
Your moans were probably loud enough for the neighbours to hear at this point, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. Your body felt like it was catching fire as your back arched of the matress, your nails digging into Tae's back. Within seconds, you had felt as if something was exploding in you, leaving you breathless.
Tae smirked and wrapped his hand around your throat, using the other one to steady himself. You thought your eyes were going to do a full circle as you nearly screamed, as your walls tightened and Tae moaned your name and came inside of you.
He pulled put and laid next to you with a giant, boxy smile on his face and looked at you. "How are you feeling?" You forced your eyes open and turned to face him. "I didn't even know it was possible to feel like that..."
He laughed softly, his eyes creasing in the cutest way. "Maybe I could you make you feel that way more often? and possibly make you my girlfriend..?" He trailed off with the second half, but your face immediately lit up as you pulled him into a kiss.
"I would absolutely love that, Kim TaeHyung." He pecked you nose and laughed, rolling his eyes playfully. You fell asleep cuddling, and you couldn't have been happier.
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jesuislalune · 7 years
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Claimed it. (M)
BTS - Taehyung (smut)
First smut EVER. I just felt like I needed to share this after the idea popped out in my head. Did it in one shot so I had no time to correct any errors. THIS IS A LONG POST. 
xx,
Lune
WARNING: it’s a smut. You know what to expect. 
Sinopsis: Your bestfriend Taehyung and you spend an afternoon together, like any other day. But when alcohol gets in the way, guts are gathered and clothes are scattered. 
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"Aish! Jinjja! I can't understand anything about this!"
You are in the living room of your bestfriend Taehyung's apartment. Legs stretched out on the sofa while you read your favorite book and hear him whine yet again about his Geometry homework.
"Tae, how many times do I have to tell you that all you have to do is memorize the formula?" you blurt out with rolling eyes.
"I know but who the hell is the twisted mind who thought of mixing letters with numbers? Aggh really I'm not doing this.." he shut his book and notes. He then sprawled out, the carpet protecting him from the cold floor.
Silence began to cover the whole room as you continued to read while Taehyung laid his head on the edge of the sofa looking blankly at the ceiling almost lifeless.
You almost sprung out of surprise when he jumped out of his blank state and faced you smiling like a kid.
"What do you want?" you looked at him lowering your book. With that look in his eyes you knew he would probably be a brat and ask you to cook something from him or he'll probably start bugging you to play with him.
"Y/N, I still have the left over alcohol from when the guys went over last week.", he said with a big grin crossing all along his face.
"Don't even think about it." you snapped at him while looking back again to your book. He must be crazy, you think. Who would even want to drink on a Wednesday night.
"Oh cmmon! You've buried your face the whole day in that book. It's not everyday we get a long weekend. Remember we won't be coming back to school till Monday next week. Y/N! Please, please please?" he got closer to you, begging on his knees with his puppy eyes and clasped hands in his chest. You've always loved how Tae did this finding it very cute all the time. But you've hated it since you just can't resist that little puppy every single time he does it.
You looked at him for five seconds and closed the book, "Fine, fine." you replied half convinced. He had a point, you thought. A little fun won't hurt. Besides, BUT, I get the vodka." you smiled, tossed the book and ran to the kitchen. "Hey! That's not fair!" you heard Tae whine behind you. He hurriedly stood up and bolted to the kitchen. You both really liked vodka more than any other drink and because of that, you both agreed that you can't drink it at the same time, at the same place, making bets before going out to see the other one suffer, well just for fun.
In an instant, the centre table was cleared up from the pile of books and papers Tae had scattered. There stood in the middle two cold half empty alcohol bottles. Vodka for you. Whiskey for Tae.
"You are such a dirty player. You didn't even warn me before running!" he looked at you with almost glaring eyes. "This was my condition. Vodka for me or you drink alone."
"Fine, fine. You have it your way." He said finally giving up. You both started drinking shots at the same time from your own bottles. Stories here and there. Laughing and flicking foreheads everytime someone says a lame joke. You can both feel the alcohol kicking in inside but continued with the shots anyway.
"Hey. What about we play a game." He said with a different glint in his eyes. "We start saying things we would like to claim that belongs to the other. If it's something we can give, we should give it. Okay? For example, I want that phone case you bought last week."
"Oh I like this. Uhm, yes sure. You can have it." You giggled in between your words. "Now my turn! I want that snapback Jimin gave you."
"You can have that even the one Jungkook gave me." he smiled and you shouted a very excited yes. Taehyung went silent as if he was thinking of something and he moved a little closer to you. His smile dropped and so did your heart. Staring at your eyes he slightly tilted his head. "I want your lips on mine." You felt his warm hand on the nape of your neck as he pulled you into soft kiss even before you allowed him. Your eyes were wide open by his sudden movement. He then pulled away and looked at you.
"I'd really want a part two." You said as you cupped his jaw, slightly lifting yourself up from the floor and crashing into his lips giving him a more hungrier kiss than what he had given you.
He parted again and smirked "I want that oversized hoodie you're wearing right now." He said as he slowly unzip the only piece of clothing you have besides your underwear. "You see, it always drives me crazy whenever I see you in this hoodie..Knowing the little secret you have inside." With those amazing fingers, he slid the hoodie completely off of your shoulders. You stood in complete silence as he looked at your almost bare body. Silence covered the entire room and the atmosphere went intense. Images of things you'd do to Taehyung ran wild in your head. You got lost into his eyes as he swiped a finger across his bottom lip and bit it.
"Damn, Y/N. I want to claim you." he lifted his body and attacked your lips by bitting it. He slid his tongue taking advantage of your moan from the pain. You gladly took it and started sucking his tongue as he pinned you down the floor. You can feel his hands all over your body. He reached your back, unclaspped your bra and threw it to who knows where. Cupping your right breast and caressing your left nipple, he lowered his kisses down your jaw, to your neck, to your collarbone. You threw your head back because of the pleasure you are feeling.
"Fuck it Taehyung.." you felt him smile in your skin as he placed soft kisses in between your breasts. "C'mon baby, don't get too excited. I'll make sure to fuck it." you couldn't hold your laughter with his words. "You're such an idiot..Ahh..Tae.." a moan escaped your mouth as he suddenly sucked around your right nipple. You started breathing heavy when his left hand reached down to you, sliding his hand inside your soaking panties. "So your upper lips are not the only one crying for me." a proud statement escaped his mouth. You could see him smirk while he looked up at you. He lowered his kisses along your torso, circling his tongue around your navel. His fingers down your core are making the same movement as his tongue but he's making sure not to touch your aching clit.
"Baby please, stop teasing." you softly tugged unto his hair, pleasure arising, patience decreasing. He stopped what he was doing slipping his hand out of your panties as stood up in front of you. "I want you to tell me exactly what do you want me to do." his hands ran up and down your thighs. "Is it really necessary? Just do what you have in mind. Please don't leave me hanging right now." urge enveloping your words. "No, I want to hear it directly from you." he insisted despite your cry.
You bit your lip while your cheeks flushed red from the thought of saying it out loud. You must admit, even if he is your best friend and you are almost inseparable, it was hard for you having him around. The contagious smile he flashes whenever he sees you. That toned body he camouflaged beneath those baggy clothes. The way he flipped his hair back when it starts blocking his view. How he always nips his lips and licks them when he gets too worked up on something. His deep voice that wakes you up whenever you end up sleeping.. You never really got used to them. They always send a tingling feeling down your spine and you find yourself fighting the burning tension you feel inside every single time. And now you're here, laying down on his apartment's floor, dying from his touch, on your panties and with a panting Kim Taehyung in between your legs, waiting for you to tell him what you want from him.
You gathered all of your courage. Whatever, you thought to yourself. "Fuck me Tae. Fuck me until you want." A smirk slowly formed on his lips. "As you wish, Y/N. I want you loud and vocal. Don't be shy." His gaze turned aggressive. He rapidly removed your panties. Next, he started peeling of from his own clothes leaving him only with his boxers on. He held your waist and without even thinking twice, he went down in between your legs and you couldn't refrain from pushing your waist up as he licked your pussy. "Oh..my..fuck..Ahh.. Your tongue feels so good.." You were filled with soft kisses and they gradually turned into hungry ones as he sucked and licked alternatively. "Hell baby you're going to make me cum if you keep- uhh!" you got cut off as he found your most delicate spot. All of the shyness you've felt from earlier already forgotten with the way he's making you feel. He looked at you from below and lust is all over his eyes. He started sucking your clit and it sent you shivers all over your body. His hands started to wander at your body, reaching your breasts again and he started to massage them. The pleasure you're feeling are now doubled by the way his hands and mouth work on you. You put a hand on his head pushing him deeper in your core. "Tae I'm want to cum." the tightness in your stomach is already too much to bear. "Go cum on me babe, I want to savour every drop of you." he whispered in between his kisses. A few seconds more into sucking your clit and licking it, you came and he continued until he had all of you.
"Fuck Y/N, you taste so good. How bad do you want me baby, coming already when and I haven't even touched you." Amazement filled his tone as you try to recover from the pleasure of your release. Boy it felt so good, you've known enough that that tongue is a sin. It's true that he barely touched you, leaving all the work on your core with only his tongue alone, how would you survive if he goes beyond that? Even before you could go back to sanity, he inserted a finger on you. Soft moans left your mouth as he started going in and out of your still throbbing core. "I'm still sore..ahh. Go slow." pain and pleasure are debating below you. "I'm just preparing you for what's coming baby." He inserted another finger inside of you. And another, a total of 3 fingers inside of you. Fuck. Those long, beautiful fingers, entering and leaving your opening. He continued finger fucking you and it's driving you crazy. You wanted to feel him desperately.
"I want you inside me now." pleading under your breath. He smiled and quickly pulled his boxers down and off his body, his hard member springing free. You gulped as you saw him completely naked in front of you, concentrating on his shaft. Damn he is so big, you started to get wary if he'll ever fit in you. "Don't worry, I'm sure it'll fit." a cocky smile spread across his face, as if he was reading your mind. He immediately positioned himself in front of you and in one swift move, he tugged himself inside of your fold, his body crashing unto yours. "Fuck!" you hissed as you feel the pain of his sudden thrust. "Be more gentle Tae. You're too big for me." He couldn't help but let out a small laugh. He didn't move as he started caressing your hair still buried into you. "Sorry baby. I'm so sorry. You'll get used to it in no time I promise." he smiled at you and kissed you softly as he started moving his hips, pulling and pushing into your core. It felt painfully good. In no time you started adjusting to his size and you could feel yourself devouring the feeling. From the gentle phase, he started pumping you roughly. "You're too quiet. I told you I wanted you loud and vocal. Scream and call my name." He started fucking you fast and hard, reaching the walls with his long and hard shaft. "Ugh.. Taehyung-ah you feel so good inside of me. Ahh baby fuck me, fuck me more" the sensation is driving you crazy. You could feel Taehyung dig into you even harder, slamming inside of you one after another. "oh.." one. He slid completely out of you "Aaah!" two. He buried himself inside of you. "Ugggggh." three. "Fuck Tae!" four. He entered you yet again after pulling completely out. Three hard slams, and he started fucking you like there's no tomorrow on the fourth.
He left marks down your neck and you did the same. You couldn't help yourself but to scratch his back after every thrust. Taehyung paused for a moment and held you on your waist. He partially lifted himself up and rolled you so you are facing the floor. He slapped one of your butt cheeks and he sucked on it leaving another mark. "You are too hot for your own good." The sting fuelled up the knot inside your stomach. You could already feel yourself coming to another orgasm. Tae didn't wait no more and started taking you from behind, leaning in he trailed kisses along your back. Another kind of sensation went down your spine as you feel him fuller in that position. "Damn Y/N you are so tight. l don't think I can hold on any longer." he started pumping fast again. An exchange of loud moans filled the air. You didn't even care if you could be heard by the neighbours.
"I'm..uh..ah..about to..ah..come..ahh" you struggled to even finish a sentence as he continuously slammed against you. "Scream my name when you come babe. Loud and clear." you nodded your head to his instruction. "Ahh I'm already..uugh.." your body tensed up at the building sensation inside of you "Taehyung! Fuck. Taehyung..ahh I'm coming.." you loosen, body almost giving up. "Hang on a bit more I'm near." he announced and he continued pouncing. You bit your lip because of the sensitivity you are feeling down there and of the way Taehyung kept a fast face. Finally, after a few more thrusts, Taehyung came screaming out your name. He collapsed on top of you and after a few seconds, he slipped out and rolled on your side. He pulled you into a hug, both of your sweat drenched bodies in contact.
"Fuck Y/N, that was so good. Have I known you were like this, I shouldn't have waited that long." You looked up at him with a puzzled face and crumpled forehead, he smiled and playfully tapped the tip of your nose. "I've always been very in love with you, idiot. You are just so damned dense to notice." he confessed while tugging in his arm below his head. "You're the idiot one for not telling me sooner. I am also very in love with you, you dumbass." you hit him lightly on his chest and he got your wrist. He put your hand on his face and placed his hand over yours. "I love you Y/N. I said I wanted to claim you and I mean it. Not just this, I want you to be mine." the lust in his eyes already gone and replaced with sincerity and pureness. "And I believe I let you have me, Tae. I'm yours. And you're mine." you placed a loving kiss on his lips. He smiled and  after a few seconds he suddenly pinned you down on your side using just one hand. Your eyes are wide again from his sudden change of air. He stared down at you and a playful smirk once again appeared on his lips.
"And I believe you also wanted me to fuck you till I want. Well, we have all the weekend to spare. But I won't be fucking you, instead, I'll make love to you. So we better evacuate the floor and hit the bed. Oh god. The things I'll do to you.."
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