Make It Real

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Walking in after a couple of seconds he wastes no time pressing you against the sink, his lips immediately on yours. ‘Think you’re cute huh? Doing that where everyone can catch you?’ He growls against your lips and you whimper under his touch. His hand roaming your body and you are acutely aware of just how much this whole situation is turning you on. At any moment, someone could walk in and here you are, like a bunch of horny teenagers feeling one another up in a bathroom at a party. It seems to start being a common theme for the two of you. ‘Just wanted to feel your awesome ass,’ you quip back, ‘and knew it would rile you up, got what I wanted didn’t I?’ Namjoon groans but before he can start kissing you again you push him off you. ‘Gotta make this quick or people will start missing us.’ Namjoons eyes almost seem to pop out of his head for a second, gears rattling in his brain but you move away from him. ‘Fuck, thought you were gonna suck me off there.’ He mumbles, dragging a hand through his hair. You roll your eyes at him. ‘Like hell I am. Maybe later.’ You open the bathroom door and sneak a glance down the hallway. Namjoon grabs your hips and grinds his crotch into your ass quickly in a last attempt to entice you to stay in the bathroom with him before you walk off. Back at the party you were right in thinking no-one would notice that the two of you have been gone.