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â summary: Insomnia was keeping you up at night, so you decided to go out for a nightly walk in the streets of Paris, where you met Kim Taehyung, who is in desperate need of someone to inflame his passions again.
â warnings: Obviously mentioning insomnia but just surface-level, itâs extremely unrealistic in some aspects but letâs be romantic about it, depending on which way you look at it Taehyung could also come off as a creep tbhâŚlmao, essentially coworkers to lovers
â A/N: I started writing this in 2018⌠kept on writing bits and then dismissing it for months. Now, finally, itâs here. Been on my masterlist as âcoming soonâ for years, but I did it!
ÂťWhy do you have to work like this?ÂŤ you question your brain that is once again keeping you up at night. ÂťThis damn insomnia is going to be the death of meÂŤ you grumble, exhausted from your busy day and now suffering even more from the sleepless night ahead of you. Once you realized that you wouldnât be getting any sleep, you decided to get up from bed and leave the hotel room to go on a nightly walk. Now you circle the block of your hotel for probably the third time. Maybe getting some energy out of your system will help make you sleepy.
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Unable to stop the shudder that ran through your body, your jaw hung slack as he dragged his fangs up the side of your throat. Being here like this with him was still something you couldnât quite wrap your head around. Something about horses and gifts crossed your mind before his groan brought you back to the present, his breath playing against your skin as he kissed the trail his teeth drew.
âYou smell so good.â Jimin moaned against your neck, his muscular body pressing you into the corner of the couch.
It had started with just kissing, making out like you were teenagers. You were both still so careful; neither wanted to pressure the other into something you couldnât come back from. But as you wrapped your legs around his hips, feeling his fingers tease the skin he found just under the hem of your shirt; you knew this was something you wanted.
Pulling on the hair at the base of his skull, you used your other head to press against his chest. Jimin moved as you wanted, prying his lips from you. Meeting his eyes, you gathered all your strength to speak. âBite me.â
Two words, and you would have thought youâd gone deaf with how quiet the room had gone. Jimin pulled back further from you, sitting on the couch. You missed the weight of him on top of you. âJimin?â You hated the tremble in your voice.
âYou donât know what youâre asking me.â He spoke, so quietly you strained to hear him.
âActually, I do.â You stated. It was something youâd given a lot of thought about since heâd told you about who and what he is. You wanted this. Moving, so you straddled his lap, you held his face in your hands, knowing that he could have gotten up before youâd even had a chance to twitch. âPlease?â
Running his hand through his hair, Jimin blinked back at you, worry heavy in his eye. âWhat if I canât stop?â
âI trust you, Jimin. You wonât hurt me.â You had made your mind up. If he would, this was going to happen.
With a heavy sigh, Jimin grabbed the back of your neck, pulling your head to the side before placing his lips back where they had been. You could feel the tremble in him as he pressed them against your skin. Bracing yourself on his shoulders, you feel the drag of his fangs again, moaning as his tongue causes tiny sparks of sensation. âPlease?â You asked again, your breath cutting off as he struck.
Heat exploded through your body as you felt his fangs sink in, overpowering pleasure shooting straight to your core. Your hips moved on their own, rocking against his lap as you started to feel him suck. âOh shit. Iâm gonna cum.â You said with a shock of realization.
A few more moments of feeling his mouth work and your body tensed, just of the bring of orgasm. âMore,â Your whimper turned into a shout as you felt his fingers work into your shorts, past your underwear, and straight to your clit. One circle of Jiminâs finger and you were falling apart on top of him, vaguely aware of him pulling back from your neck, your blood on his lips. Jimin moaned as he pulled back and cradled your spent body against his own. You gently kissed his neck, the spot mirroring where heâd been at yours. âSo good,â You whispered.
Carefully, he sat you up so you could look at him. âAre you okay?â
Authorâs Note: If these two aren't already a warning, they need to be.
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Holding you close with a hand on the back of your neck and the other at the base of your spine, Taehyung thrust up into you from underneath. Sliding his hands to the backs of your arms, he pushed at them, making you wrap yourself around him tighter. âHang on.â He whispered before kissing your cheek, his hands moving down your back to grip your ass.
Feeling a tap against the plug you still had inside, you looked over your shoulder. Jungkook grins back at you, his eyes sparkling as he gently started to pull on the flared base, the friction from both the silicon inside your ass and Taehyung slowly continuing to thrust into your cunt had your eyes rolling back. The three of you had been working towards this for a couple of weeks, seeing if you would be able to take both of them at the same time. Jungkook leaned in, his hands still working the plug as he kissed the side of your neck opposite Taehyung. âThink you're ready?â He whispered.
Nodding, you twisted enough to catch Jungkookâs lips with your own, a quick kiss before he was settling between your and Taehyung's legs, his bottom lip caught between his teeth as he slowly pulled the toy from you. Taehyung kept with the slow, lazy thrust, distracting you from the cold and viscous liquid that Jungkook dripped between your cheeks. Burying your face in Taehyungâs neck, you moaned as Jungkook slowly sank a finger into you, trying to keep yourself relaxed for the both of them. Keeping the same pace as Taehyung, Jungkook worked his finger in and out of you, the feeling starting to turn from the slight bit of pain as you rocked your hips back to meet the finger, willing him to add more or go faster. You didnât care which.
âSuch a good girl for us,â You could feel Taehyungâs vibrate as he praised you, his large hands spreading you wide. âTaking us both so well.â He purred.
Feeling the third hand on your ass, you couldnât help the way your back arched as Jungkookâs hand slid from your ass to your lower back, pushing you down against Taehyung as another finger was added. The slow, cautious pace they were working at had your head spinning, both overwhelmed and desperate for more. âPlease,â You couldnât help begging.
âWait, little mouse. We donât want to hurt you.â Jungkook soothed, working a third finger inside you, stretching you.
âFuck, Kook. Please.â Your whimper was met with dark chuckles from both of them.
Another blob of lube dropped against your skin, Jungkook worked it in before removing his fingers. A gasp caught in your throat as you felt him shift, his blunt tip pressing where his fingers had just been. âOkay, mouse, okay.â You could feel him sliding between your cheeks then slowly start pressing inside you. âRelax,â He whispered just before his head slid past your tight muscle.
Spitting into your palm and wrapping your fingers around his throbbing cock, you loved the whines he made as he tried to follow your hand, frantic to follow your touch. Pushing his hips back down, you willingly gave Jimin more. Heâd been so good for you, communicating openly when heâd been close to cumming with whimpered begs, hopeful that youâd finally allow him to finish. He was just so mesmerizing when he was on the brink of falling apart under your hand, you wanted to see it over and over.
Thighs trembling under your hand, you knew he was nearing his limit for what he was able to take. You couldnât help the swell of pride in your chest when you thought back on how far heâd progressed. Not even a month ago he might have safeworded as you brought him to the edge for the 4th time. Now, despite how he was begging you to let him cum, he wasnât anywhere near the absolute mess he had been previously. Still the perfect picture of submission, he could handle much more. So much so, that it was usually you who had to push the scene to an end, much like now.
âCome on, pretty boy. Cum for me,â You purred, stroking his cock faster, the hand that had been on his now cupped his balls, pulling slightly.
âOh god,â Jimin whimpered, abs flexing as he thrust himself into your hand, set of finding his end now that heâd been granted permission. Watching how his eyes were glued to the way you fisted his length, Jimin came with a strangled moan, the first shots of his cum hitting his chest, then stomach, finally spilling over your hand, his cock twitching in your grip.
âSuch a good boy for me,â You praised the hand that had been between his legs gently patting his thing as you continued to milk him, his body slacking and spent, still twitched as your hand moved.
âPlease,â Jimin whined, an edge of urgency in his voice as oversensitivity set in.
With a last stroke that caused his entire body to tremble, you pulled your hand back, wiping it off on the towel you had next to you before you untied his hands. Giving each wrist a kiss, you rubbed them gently before cleaning his chest so you could pull him into your arms. âYou did so well, my little prince.â Kissing his cheek, you let him lay there for a few minutes, allowing him to calm down enough for you to leave and get the shower going.
Pressing your face into the pillow in front of you, you pushed back against the headboard, meeting Taehyungs hips with each thrust. So close. So fucking close. Everything was just at the right angles, the perfect pressure, the back and forth of his finger on your clit at the right speed. It was perfect. Or it should have been. You couldnât quite get that last fall into pleasure for some reason. When the tears from frustration started to sting your eyes, you were glad for the pillow.
Taehyung knew your body, though. He knew it better than you sometimes did. He knew just what you needed when you were at this point. When heâd brought you again and again to climax. He knew that at some point where youâd cum so many times that getting one more from you needed a little extra push.Â
Leaning in, he kissed your shoulder before sitting back up behind you. The hand that had been helping to hold you in place released, and the resounding smack echoed through the room before the sharp sting registered in your brain. That was what youâd needed. Finally, the last high slammed into you with a force that your knees buckled under your weight. Taehyung held you in place, fucking you through your final release.
âGod, youâre so fucking beautiful when you come.â He praised, and you had enough awareness to feel how his thrusts grew sloppy. With a short, Taehyung plunged himself inside you deep, rocking his hips slowly as you felt his cum hot inside you.Â
Pumping his cock inside you a few times before you had to push him off, you both fell over, out of breath. Facing each other, Taehyung pulled you close, kissing you so sweetly in contrast to how heâd just fucked you. âI love you.â He whispered.
Smiling, you kissed him back, repeating the words before groaning. âIâm sticky.â You pouted at him.
Rolling over, Taehyung barked out a laugh. âDonât worry, princess. Can you walk, or do you need me to carry you?â He asked sweetly.
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Authorâs Note: So no sex, but you're tired of not being like Tae.
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This is stupid. You thought to yourself as you walked along the path in the woods. You knew this trail by heart, but you kept tripping over sticks and vines in the dwindling light. Still, you trekked on, a single-minded purpose driving your steps.
Finally, you reached the cabin you'd been to on more occasions than you could remember. There was still a bit of light left in the sky, and things would still be safe. All you had to do now was convince Taehyung of your plan. It shouldn't be hard, right?
Walking up the stone path to the cabin, you thought about why this needed to be done. You had a counter to every argument Taehyung might bring up. The front door flew open before you even had a chance to make it onto the porch.
"What are you doing here? You know it's not safe." Taehyung stood in the doorway, wearing only a pair of cut-off jeans. Even after all the years, you'd spent with him, seeing him like this had your pulse racing.Â
"I know. And that's part of the reason I'm here." You stayed.
Taehyung eyed you cautiously before letting out a huff of air and raked his fingers through his dark hair. "My love.."
You didn't give him a chance to address his concerns. You'd heard them all before, and they weren't good enough reasons anymore. "Tae, stop. It's time, and you have to change me."
Sighing heavily, Taehyung looked as though you'd cut his heart out. "I can't. I love you too much to force you into this life."
"You're not forcing shit!" You shouted. One way or another, this was happening. This is what you wanted, and none of it was forced. Tired of spending a week away from him each month had become entirely too much. "Why can't you understand that I want this?"
Glancing at the completely dark sky, Taehyung turned his eyes back to you. Gone were the soft and gentle brown he usually had, and now, they glowed golden in the soft light that filtered from the cabin. "I never wanted this for you." He sighed.
"I understand that. I fucking do, but I can't keep this up. It's been years, Tae. This was always how things would happen if we were to stay together." On the verge of tears, you had to convince him to do this before he entirely shifted. Once the wolf took over, he'd understand you, but there would be nothing soft and human in his actions. "Please, please let me in."
Growling somewhere between human and wolf, Taehyung pushed off the doorframe and walked towards you. His movements were so fluid that had this been the first time you'd seen him move in this way, you might have turned and bolted back the way you came. But you'd seen so much more of his otherness that this didn't scare you. When he wrapped his arms around you and buried his head in your neck, a rumble in his chest as he breathed you in, you knew this was it. He was finally going to turn you.
Bracing, you inhaled sharply as you felt his teeth press against the skin of your shoulder. Pausing for a heartbeat, Taehyung spoke again. "Last chance to walk away."
In answer, you wrapped yourself so tightly around him that you could hardly breathe. "Please, Tae. I love you, and I'm ready."Â
Before you could give it any more thought, or maybe before he could think better of it, Taheyung bites you. It fucking burned, and you couldn't help the scream that rattled up from your throat. This is what you wanted, and you would go through with it. It felt like he was tearing your shoulder part.
After what felt like hours, Taehyung pulled away. You had expected to be covered in blood, and images of your arm hanging are what filled your head. When a neat wound in a perfect impression of his teeth was what met your eyes, you couldn't help the laugh that bubbled up. "Well, shit. I thought that would be messier. What's nextâŚ."
Searing pain rushed through your body, and the last thing you remember before passing out was Taehyung helping you to the ground, promising that it would be over soon before everything faded to black.
Authorâs Note: First time doing the hybrid stuff. Be nice.
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Waking up, you knew you should have called into work yesterday. The way your bedmate clung to you as he ground his hips into your leg was all the sign you needed. It wasn't that the two of you were only physical during his rut, but Taehyung would never have acted like this outside of it.Â
Grabbing for your phone, you quickly sent your boss an email, letting them know you'd need the next week off. You were lucky that you had a boss who cared about you as a person, not just a number at your job. Thinking quickly, you opened the grocery delivery app and put in an order for the few supplies you still needed. Taehyung's rut started a few days earlier than you had been prepared for, even if you knew it started soon.Â
Like his animal world fox counterpart, Taehyung's ruts started in the winter. His first one with you had been the hardest. When you'd brought him home from the shelter, you talked about what each of you had expected from the other. For you, it had just been companionship. You hadn't gone in looking for a boyfriend or a mate and thought that the people who went to adopt for that reason alone were fucked up.Â
Taehyung just wanted a home. He'd been in and out of shelters his whole life. When he'd told you all of this, your heart couldn't help but hurt from him. You'd promised that you would do your best to be a friend and a safe place for him.Â
The talk had turned awkward when you had to bring up the collar he'd have to wear. It was the law, but it still made you feel icky. Taehyung wasn't a pet or a wild animal; he was self-aware and, as you would learn, had deep feelings.
Taehyung hadn't been living with you for long when he'd told you how much you meant to him. That had been another long talk about what that would mean for the both of you. At that time, you'd both agreed to take things slow.Â
During that time, you'd learned as much about foxes, both hybrid and animal, as you could. You'd had many questions, and Taehyung should have been sainted for how patient he'd been with you. The talk of mating had been painfully uncomfortable, and Taehyung had told you that he could handle his ruts independently. He'd been doing that so far. He'd warned you what to expect and had quietly asked you if you had someplace to stay while he was going through it or if he needed to find somewhere to stay during it, saying that he didn't know what would happen if you were around while he was going through it.
Of course, you would let him stay in the home you shared. You weren't about to kick him out as if he were nothing more than the animal some would think he was. You had made plans to stay with your best friend for the week he'd need, but things had felt off the whole time you'd been at her apartment. It had been the first time you'd spent more than a work day away from Taehyung, and you desperately missed him. It had made you examine you're feeling for him.Â
At the end of the week, when you'd finally heard from him and headed home, it looked as though Taehyung had been even more of a wreck than you'd expected. After that first time, Taehyung never spent his ruts alone again.
Looking up at the soft, ashy brown hair that parted around his black-tipped ears, you gently wiped the light sheen of sweat from his forehead and kissed his lips before waking him up.Â
"Tae. Tae baby." You whispered into the quiet of the room. He answered in a whine as his hips continued to work. With a bit more volume, you tried again. "Tae, love, you need to wake up."
Squinting his eyes shut harder, you quietly laughed, pushing his hair off his forehead. With another whine, he opened his eyes and looked down out you. His eyes were gentle as he looked down at you, then went comically wide as he realized what he was doing. Spooked, he pulled back quickly, and your earlier laugh grew louder. "Shit, I'm so fucking sorry," Taehyung said.
"It's okay, love." You patted his cheek, scooting closer to him. "It's early, but everything is taken care of." As you spoke, you could see Taehyung easing down. "I already emailed work." Picking up your phone, you checked the time. "Groceries should be here in about an hour." Nuzzling his nose with your own, you ran your fingers into his hair and ran the tips over the softer fur of his ears. Taehyung shuttered under your touch. "Just enough time for us to get showers and get some water in us." You smiled mischievously.
Taehyung's ears perked up under your touch before he rolled you over to pin you with his body. Automatically, your legs parted and wrapped around his waist. He thrust his hips into yours. "Why do we need to wait?" He moaned.Â
"Tae, remember what happened last time we skipped all that?" You asked.Â
Taehyung wrinkled his nose and groaned before burying his face in your neck. "Fine, you're right. You go first." He dug his hips into yours again. "I don't know if I can make myself leave this bed just yet."
Moaning, you wanted to stay too, but you knew you needed to get yourself settled in for what was coming. Reluctantly, you managed to get out from under Taehyung, planting a kiss on his shoulder before trotting off to the bathroom. It wasn't what you had planned when you'd walked into that shelter all those years ago, but looking back on Taehyung spread out of the bed, you wouldn't have it any other way.
Authorâs Note: Jimin's mouth should be a warning.
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âTruth or dare?â Jimin asked, his plush lips tickling your ear.Â
âTruth,â You moaned as he worked his fingers past the top of your pants.Â
âHow wet are you right now?â He asked.
âDare you to find out.â You shot back, turning your head to kiss him as he stripped your leggings.
Whining at the loss of contact with his mouth as he sat up, you sucked in a deep breath and spread your legs, exposing your soaked core to him. Leisurely, Jimin ran his fingertips down the inside of your thighs as he leaned back in. Closing your eyes to feel him, you anticipated his touch where you wanted him the most. When he moved his hands to the backside of your thighs, your eyes shot open as you sat up on your elbows, ready to yell at him for tormenting you.Â
As you watched, Jimin pushed your legs open wider and up, positioning his body so that your knees hooked over his shoulder as he laid down. Using only two fingers, he spread your cunt open for his eyes. âFuck, love. So wet.â Jiminâs breath puffed against your core, heightening your arousal even more.âLook at you, clenching around nothing.â
Moaning, you couldnât take the sight of his mouth centimeters away from your clit and not touching you. Surely he wouldnât draw this out that long, right? The yip you made as he wrapped his lips around your clit morphed into a breathy moan as he sucked you into his mouth. With their own will, your fingers tangled themselves into his hair as he sucked, tongued, and gently nibbled at your sensitive nub. You both knew that just this alone wouldnât be enough to get you to come, so you sharply pulled at his hair as soon as you felt him press a finger against your opening. It wasnât enough to stop him, not that you wanted to anyway.Â
Just as suddenly as heâd started, Jimin was pulling back, knowing your body well enough to know that you had been moments away from coming. âTruth or dare?â He asked again, a smug smile spread across his lips.
âRight fucking now?â You questioned, violence in your voice.
Jimin just chuckled and nodded his head before leaning to rest his cheek on the inside of your thigh.
Scoffing and throwing an arm over your eye, you wanted to yell but knew that if you didnât continue this game, you wouldnât cum at all tonight. âShit, fine. Dare?â
The way he snickered meant youâd made a mistake. Lazily, Jimin began kissing his way up your body, breaking away from you long enough to rip his shirt over his head and shrug off his sweat pants. Once naked, he pressed his body down on yours, the tip of his cock pressed against your entrance. Kissing along your jawline, he moved his lips back to your ear gain before he finally gave you your dare. âI dare you to cum as many times as you can in the next 30 minutes and keep track of them.â And with one fluid motion, he sheathed himself deep inside you.
Rating:Â PG? There's kink talk, but it's all fluff
Genre: Fluff with kinks
Word Count: 610
Warnings: Pet pay, Puppy Taehyung, Collaring
Authorâs Note: I have feelings, okay?
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"Oh, Tae! Look! It came in!" You shouted as soon as you walked in the door, the mail you'd just grabbed discarded on the table near the door. A beautifully wrapped package remained in your hand as you continued into the apartment you shared with Taehyung.
The scramble you heard, the soft thunk followed by an equally mild curse, had a smile on your lips as the floppy head of soft brown hair bounced into view. Even dressed in sweatpants that he'd cut off into shorts and the overly large teeshirt, Taehyung was still one of the most beautiful men you'd ever met. The lighter brown he'd dyed his hair and the perm that had gone slightly wrong fit him so perfectly; your excitement over the new look had cleared any doubts over it.
"Is it really here?" The man in question asked, the eagerness rolling off of him in waves as he bounced on the balls of his feet in front of you.Â
Looking up at Taehyung, his energy infected you, and you shook the package in the space he held between the two of you. Seeing the small box, Taehyung snatched it out of your hands, and you scoffed at him. "That wasn't very nice, Tae." You pouted at him.
In a second, his mood changed, turning solemn as he bowed his head and mumbled, "Sorry."
Walking up to him, you ruffled his hair, smiling at him. "It's okay. I know you're excited. Guess you want to open it now, huh?
Nodding so quickly, you chuckled as you gestured to the living room. Not wasting a second, Taehyung bounced into the room, settled down on the couch, and looked back at you, waiting.
Sitting down beside him, you nodded your head and watched as he took great care in unwrapping the package, very at odds with the energy you could still feel coming from him. Once the outer paper was off, the box underneath was just as pretty as the outer wrappings. Taking a deep breath, Taehyung looked up at you as if waiting for you to tell him it was okay. "Open it, love. Let's see if it's just as pretty as we hope."
Gently opening the lip, Taehyung gasped as he caught the first glimpse. Leaning over to peer inside, you couldn't hold back the sound that echoed his. It was perfect. The green leather, deep and rich, looked softer than you'd been expecting. The silver hardware twinkled in the light from the lamp on the side table. The collar was more than you had hoped.Â
Looking up, you gauged Taehyung's reaction to it. It was all well and good if you liked it, but it had to pass his discerning tastes more than it did your own. The unshed tears were all you needed to see to know that he felt the same as you did. Softly, you broke the silence. "Should we try it?"
Waiting a moment and still no movement from Taehyung, you place a hand on his arm, seeming to break the spell he'd been under. "Yes," He answered just as softly.Â
Picking the collar up, you unlatched the buckle, letting the supple material run through your fingers before holding it up. Taehyung set the box down and offered his neck to you. With the utmost care, you wrapped the leather and metal around his throat, and after making sure it wasn't too tight, you buckled the collar.
"Oh, Puppy," You sighed as you sat back and looked at how the wide strip of leather suited his skin so perfectly.
Authorâs Note: We're back to our regularly scheduled program. Sorry it's been a while since I made with the words, life got really busy and kicked me in the face. But we're back, with best boy Tae.
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Back hitting the wall, you couldnât help the smile that spread across your face when you felt fingers ghost against the inside of your thigh under your skirt. Taehyungâs lips trailed along the column of your neck as you slid your hands up and over Taehyung shoulders. Pulling his mouth back to your own, you could not stop the gasp when he hooked his fingers into the side of your panties, moving them as the back of his knuckle grazed against your throbbing clit.
The moan that left you when you felt a single digit press against your soaked opening was answered by his own raspy words, âI love how wet you get,â he purred against your mouth.
âNeed you- Now,â you panted, clumsy fingers pulling at his shirt before moving down the front of his body to the tops of his jeans, struggling to unbutton them.
Pushing your shirt up, he slipped a hand under the band of your bralette, squeezing your breast. The back of your head hit the wall with a thump when he rolled your pebbled nipple between two fingers, his knee forcing your legs wider as you finally freed his hard length from behind his jeans.
He had your leg wrapped around his hip with a swift tug, leaving you to balance on one foot. His hand ran up the back of your thigh, gripping your ass tight before pulling your panties to the side again, using his other hand to drag his cock between your folds. Catching at your opening, you held your breath, waiting for him to sink into you finally.
âTae. Please,â you whimpered, your body shuddering as the head of his cock slid back up, rubbing your clit with just the right amount of pressure to have you slightly worried about your knee buckling.
Pressing his forehead to your own as his breath fanned across your face, he whispered, âLook at me.â
Blinking up at him, you fixed your eyes on his dark ones, his brows creased in concentration as you felt the blunt head catching at your opening again, and with a swift thrust, Taehyung sheathed himself inside you.
Gripping your ass tight, Taehyung paused a moment, waiting for you to relax around him, a moment that you were highly thankful for. Opening eyes that you hadnât realized youâd closed, you nodded as you loosened up around him, gripping his shoulders as he set a lazy and slow pace.
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Warnings: Uhhh. Park Jimin. Yeah, that's a warning, right? There's sex stuff too.
Authorâs Note: Short one today, but she's still good.
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Pulling the leg he held around his waist tighter, Jiminâs powerful hips slammed into yours as he fucked you against the small wall next beside the refrigerator. He hadnât been able to wait till you were both in bed, needing to be inside you the moment youâd walk through the door.Â
âThatâs my good girl,â He whispered, his plush lips moving to kiss along the side of your jaw as he slow his thrusts, rocking his cock inside your cunt in just the right way.
âClose,â You moaned, your arms holding Jimin close as he rutted up into you.
For a moment, a spike of adrenaline hit you as Jimin picked you up, wrapping your other legs around his hips, the wall you were pressed to helping him hold you up. That rush had your orgasm hitting you much faster than you expected. Desperately, you clung to him, your thighs squeezing his middle so tightly that you knew youâd have bruises on the inside of your legs later.Â
Worrying about the bruises would come later. Right now, all that mattered was what Jimin was making you feel. Still keeping you wrapped around him, he managed to get a hand between your bodies, skillfully circling your clit with his finger as he continued to roll his cock inside of you.Â
Cumming again, you didnât have time to register what was happening as Jimin hiked your legs higher on his hips and wrapped his arms around your back. Whimpering as you felt him slide out of your cunt, you mustered up what strength you had to cling to his shoulders.
âShhh, love. Weâre just moving to the couch. Canât do everything I want to like this.â Jimin soothed at your sounds of protest.
Satisfied that things werenât finished so soon, you hummed happily you wrapped yourself tighter around him knowing this was going to be a long night.
Authorâs Note: Listen, I know it's late. But it's here.
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Knocking on the unknown door, you couldnât help the bit of anxiety that flipped your stomach as you waited for it to open. The breath youâd been holding rushed out of you as the door opened and you were greeted with that familiar boxy smile.Â
Taehyung had started out as a friend of a friend, but the two of you had gotten closer as time progressed. When heâd told you that he wanted to take you out on a date, you had been completely surprised. When the friend whoâd introduced the two of you had reached out the next day, asking if it was okay to give Taehyung your contact info, you still didnât quite believe it. Even now, standing at his door with him smiling at you, it still didnât seem real.Â
âHi,â Taehyung said softly, breaking you out of the trance you apparently had been stuck in.
âHey,â You answered back, unable to keep the smile off your face as the man in front of you stepped aside, silently welcoming you inside.
Walking past him, you looked around curiously. The space was so unabashedly Taehyung. The warm tones the living room was decorated in, the smell of sandalwood and vanilla that filled the air, the modern but simple furniture. All of it was just him. The only thing out of place was the large, black, and expensive-looking TV with brightly colored characters on the screen.Â
The chuckle from behind startled you. Turning, Taehyung was much closer than you expected him to be. Gulping, you tried to deflect his attention from the heat of embarrassment creeping up your neck. âIs that Tiny Tina?â
Taehyungâs eyes lit up with child-like glee as he nodded and dragged you over to his couch. It took an absurd amount of control to not coo at his reaction as he picked up the controller and started showing you the ins and outs of the game and his character. His excitement was contagious and you couldnât help but feel bad when he died.
âWell, that sucked. Probably should have used that other gunâŚâ Your words were cut off as Taehyung placed his hand on your cheek, turning your face to his. He was so close that you couldnât focus on both of his eyes at the same time. Still, you could see as he watched your reaction, his eyes flicking between your own, then down to your lips briefly.
âCan...â He started before licking his lips. âWould it be okay if I kissed you?â
Stunned, you nodded slightly before closing your eyes and leaning in closer to him. After a few seconds that felt like hours, Taehyung still hadnât moved. Cracking your eyes open, he seemed to be stuck in the same stop heâd been in moments before.
âTae?â You questioned softly. His eyes met yours and you could see just a hint of hesitation. Emboldened, you grabbed his neck, pulling him closer to you. âKiss me. Please.â
As if he just that small push, Taehyung met your lips with enthusiasm. Wrapping your arms around him, you matched his pace, a small moan passing between the two of you as he pushed you back slightly. One of his hands held the small of your back as the other pressed against the back of your neck, the both of you holding the other so close.Â
Sitting back, Taehyung stood so quickly that you had to laugh. He smiled at you as he held a hand out to you. Taking it, you allowed him to help you to your feet. Pulling you into the warmth of his arms as you stood, he started moving the two of you deeper into his apartment. Looking over your shoulder, you saw what could only be the door to his bedroom.
âIs this okay?â Taehyungâs voice pulled your attention back to him.
âDepends.â You cocked an eyebrow at him. In your mind, you had already planned and hoped this was where things were going to go when heâd asked you to come over. Thatâs why youâd worn the pretty black lace panties and bra under your seemingly low-key jeans and tee.
Stopping at your word, Taehyung looked at your questioningly. âOn what?â He asked.
Smiling, you eyed him up and down before speaking again. âWhat do you want?â
âYou.â He replied, without any hesitation.Â
With that, you turned in his arms, pulling your shirt over your head as you pulled away from him, and walked into his room leaving him stunned.
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