BTS Reaction ⁙ Sneaking You Away From the Party. [ fratboy!au ]
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k i m s e o k j i n ⇀ “Wait,” you quickly say, stopping in the middle of the hallway that led to the only vacant room within the large house party, “I can’t leave my friend alone-”
“Wasn’t she the one whom left you alone to begin with?” He questions with a raised brow, and you press your lips together at the thought. Damn, you think, his hand tugging yours as he begins to pull you once again down the corridor; leading you to what you assume is his dark cave, he got you there.
The second he has you in the bedroom, which you assume is his, he pushes you against the door without notice to which you yelp in surprise, and his fingers are quick to flick the straps of your dress over your shoulders.
“Now,” he says, breath so close to your neck as it instantly sends shivers down your spine, “where shall we start?”
m i n y o o n g i ⇀ This man was a monster.
He had absolutely no qualms in wrapping his hand around your waist and melting your tense body into his own. The music was blasting, loud enough you swore the ceiling had shed dust with every beat, but his voice was ungodly entrancing – his lips tickling your ears and turning you on in an instant.
Yoongi stole a handful of chips before shoving the snack into his mouth as he led you through the kitchen, and maybe you were a little tipsy, but you certainly do not remember how this man had teleported you into his own quarters within the large frat-house. He was kissing you so impatiently yet passionately one second, and the next, was lazily plopped onto the sofa with his whole dick out.
“Sit on me,” he yawned, waiting for you to do as he says, to which you gladly comply.
j u n g h o s e o k ⇀ You had no idea how you had ended up inside the bedroom with the most beautiful man you have ever got the chance of meeting in your life.
And to put it shortly, you were a nervous wreck.
He had somehow sweet-talked your best friend into letting him borrow you for the night, and now here you were laying on his bed with your thin dress rolled up to the tips of your shoulders. You were bare, and he was slipping into you, yet throughout it all, all you can hear is the number of footsteps and screeching music taking place right outside his door as you hugged your face to hide from everything.
“Hey,” Hoseok grumbled, making you stiffen slightly, “look at me.”
He chuckles softly when his fingers untangle your arms from your vision, and he takes this chance to thrust his whole shaft into you as you squeak from the unexpected pleasure.
k i m n a m j o o n ⇀ He had successfully snuck you away, and you regretted nothing.
It had been minutes since the aftermath and your breathing had slightly calmed, yet your body was a sweating mess. You wanted to look at the man beside you but you were too scared, thinking he’d regret ever doing anything with you the second he looks you in the eye. So you get up abruptly, squinting through the dark room to find any parts of your clothing, “I should–”
“Hey, hyung–” the door blasts open, and you don’t have time to think before Namjoon possessively hugs you and glares at the intruder with all his might.
“Get out,” he growls, and the door is instantly slammed before the older sighs softly, embracing you tighter before pulling you both back under the covers laying between you two, “sorry about that, jagi.”
His voice calms you, making your heart swell as you didn’t want this moment to be over anytime soon, and his next words has you smiling in relief.
“So when can I officially take you out?”
p a r k j i m i n ⇀ “Not having any fun?”
Frowning, you look up to a boy who looks mildly innocent, fluffy mop of hair adorning his head as he smiled cutely. Sighing, you decide to answer to the poor guy, “I don’t even want to be here.”
You claim that the whole party feels uncomfortable, and he insists on showing you the most comfortable seat in the house. And it isn’t until minutes later, after following him throughout the chaotic home and hoping for the night to turn for the better, that you realize that this man is the epitome of poison.
He had you within the palm of his hand the second you replied to him, and played you like a drum when you both later escaped the bottom floor of the party, and had entered his battlefield once the door clicked to signify it had been locked.
His innocent facade cracked into one of a demon, and he sat flushed against his recliner as he rammed into you. You screamed in pleasure as he had hit your bundle of nerves perfectly with each thrust, and when he slid your dress over your shoulders to bite into your breasts, you enjoyed every bit of it.
“Comfy,” he says, and you fall into him once he squeezes your ass, “isn’t it?”
k i m t a e h y u n g ⇀ This wasn’t the night that you were expecting.
He had found you chilling outside and away from all the commotion by your lonesome, and your plan was to wait for your best friend to get her fair share of drinks before you both bounced your way out of there. But he was playing with cards, and immediately had you at checkmate.
There were mirrors within every crevice of his room, and you could vividly remember watching his shaft roughly push into you and out which had you finishing in seconds from the erotic view. It was all too much, and you could feel him still going and turning you into a mess, before you nearly pass out from all the pleasuring pressure.
You were in tears when it was over, staring at the ceiling and basking in the after sex. The blond kisses your cheek, before pulling your sensitive body into his chest, and he just..breathes.
“Fuck,” he whines, letting his lips tickle your neck, “I don’t want to let you go.”
j e o n j u n g k o o k ⇀ It wasn’t that the boy snuck you away from the party, but that you ran into him.
You stumbled into what you thought was an empty room only to find him playing video games, party outfit on but obviously barricaded away from the event his own brothers’ had created. He looked beyond terrified at the sight of seeing a random girl enter his own private space, and doesn’t hesitate to ask after some time on why you still hadn’t had the decency to leave.
“Why are you even here?” You counter, sounding more stupid than ever. You were drunk and bored and horny, and all in all, just wanted to sleep it all away. But if life was all about sparkles and glitter, you would have gotten to sleep in your own bed.
“Well if you want to rest on my bed, it comes with a price.” He grumbles childishly, buttons pressing against his controller maniacally as he glances to you every few seconds as he waits for you to leave.
But instead, you let your dress plop to the floor. And he smiles.
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