#seokjin-network

This year, you decided to surprise your boyfriend and actually try to make something for him.

Between both of your works, you don’t get to spend a ton of time together and when you do, you usually both lazy around the house basking in each others’ presence and that’s pretty much it.

During the week it’s hard for you to go out to eat because neither of you knows exactly when the other will be home that night. There is always something urgent at the office, or an errand that takes longer than usual or even traffic making it impossible to arrive home at a decent hour.

Today, you were very lucky. Having to work on Sundays as well, you usually get a mid-week day of rest and this week it just happened to be on Thursday.

You have been preparing for this dinner for weeks, now, deciding what dishes to prepare, gathering recipes and ultimately the ingredients you’ll need to make all of this and while you struggle to get everything done, a part of you regrets the impulsive decision you made just because you know you aren’t exactly the cook of the year—more for lack of practice than anything else, really.

But when you think about his surprised face and the sounds of appreciation that would come out of his mouth as he eats the food you so diligently prepared for him, the regret vanishes like a cloud of dust.

A smile stretches on your lips as you spread the oil around the pan to fry your little dumplings for the bibim mandu and quickly eye the kimchi pancake cooking on the top stove.

The nice smell of food quickly engulfs the apartment and you can’t wait for your boyfriend to come home to your—hopefully—pleasant surprise.

You turn around and take the bowl of chicken to mix in rice wine, ginger, salt, and black pepper, preparing it for the moment you will start to fry it.

As everything keeps cooking on the stove you quickly make a sauce to accompany your fried chicken and stop to taste it with your finger. A positive hum escapes your mouth as you thank the heavens because it tastes exactly like your mother’s.

It takes a lot of effort to plate everything nicely and place them on the table in the living room, running through the apartment as your life depends on it.

By the time everything is done and set on the table you are beyond tired and quite grossly sweaty not only from the heat but by the nervousness of doing so many things at once without burning the entire apartment complex down.

You look up at the clock again, something you have been doing a lot in the past ten minutes, and decide you have enough time for a quick shower and a change of outfit.

The dress you have picked up for the night is something you are quite sure will match his taste and secure his gaze on you the entirety of your dinner together.

You smile to yourself as you quickly slip into it and look at yourself in the mirror: the dress enhances your curves and leaves your shoulders completely naked, your legs look more slender with the black heels at your feet and the matching lipstick on your lips makes everything pop a little bit more.

You secure your hair behind your back, fixing a strand of it behind your ear to expose your neck because you know how much he loves to kiss and tease your most vulnerable spot.

You return to the living room just as Seokjin walks inside the house, his expression a bit tight with the effort to come home at a decent hour and you welcome him with a gentle smile on your lips.

“Welcome back, boo,” you say, walking slowly towards him with the sole purpose of making him stare down at you for as long as possible, “Happy St. Valentine’s Day.”

Seokjin wears a baffled expression on his features and it makes your lips stretch into a deep smile as he fixes his gaze on your face and then inevitably glides it over your neck, your shoulders, the enticing curves of your breasts and further down your exposed legs.

He scoffs a little, shaking his head as a little smirk appears on his gorgeous plump lips and he takes the last step between your bodies, his strong arms quickly engulfing your frame to bring you closer to him.

"Happy St. Valentine's Day, baby."

His mouth quickly engulfs your own and you part your lips for him, seeking his tongue with your own and sighing in contentment as he promptly responds to your heated kiss. You have been waiting for this moment ever since you woke up beside him in the morning. You had been planning this for long enough to be giddy with excitement, just like a little kid in a candy store.

"Wow, you are full of surprises tonight, aren't you?" He hoarsely whispers atop your now sleek lips and you nod your head, chuckling a little as you push his hair back from his forehead.

"This isn't the only thing I prepared for you tonight, though." You love to tease and you love to be teased, he is very aware of both of these things and even though he certainly prefers to be the one calling the shots, tonight there is a playful glint in his eyes that tells you he is quite happy to comply to all of your wishes.

You take his hand into yours and guide him through the living room, your eyes stealing glances of his face every now and then.

The nice smell of food lied out on the table for the both of you is what gathers his attention next.

Seokjin is a big foodie, he loves to eat and to taste new things and he is also quite the great cook—which is one of the reasons why you've been nervous the entire day, quite frankly.

As you turn your head towards him, you find your boyfriend completely taken aback, standing there with his mouth hanging open and his eyes bulging out quite comically. It is a sight to behold and it makes you giggle on your spot as you tug at his arm, inviting him to come and join you at the table before the dinner gets cold.

"When did you prepare all this stuff?"

Seokjin lets you guide him to the table, his eyes scanning all the various plates laid before him, some of which you know with certainty are some of his favorites.

"Well, it may have taken me half of the afternoon to finish everything but the look on your face right now is definitely worth it."

You watch his cheeks turn slightly pink as he finally closes his mouth and focuses his gaze on you.

His hands reach out across the table to grasp your own and you gladly interlace your fingers with his own, smiling sweetly at him.

"I love you so much, ______."

It's been years since you and Seokjin started dating and even though he has spoken those words hundreds other times, it still makes your heart jump in your chest and blood rush to your head, nicely clouding up your thoughts as a consequence. With Seokjin, you always feel like a teenage girl with her first crush and it bemuses you every single time the feeling takes over everything else.

"I love you too, silly. Now let's eat, before it gets cold."

You smile to yourself as you let go of his hands, your eyes fixing on the plates to your far left as you diligently pick up a spicy dumpling from the bibim mandu plate and guide it to his mouth.

Seokjin giggles at your antics but opens up his mouth quickly, welcoming the first taste of your food on his tongue.

You watch him savor the dumpling with expectation dancing in your heart and when he emits his first impressed sound of the night, you bask in it and quickly promise to yourself to do this more often for him. There's nothing as magical as seeing your boyfriend so contended, excited and satisfied with you and your food. It's a feeling of accomplishment far different from the social recognition your workplace may provide and you absolutely live for it.

"Wow, this is amazing, I had no idea you knew how to make this!"

You shake your head, sighing at the fact that you cooked so little and not so diverse food for your boyfriend in your relationship that he has no idea what you can do in the kitchen. Which isn't much, you're still mostly a disaster but still, you should definitely put in more effort in the future.

You suddenly turn completely invisible to your boyfriend as he tries to taste everything you prepared for him pretty much all at once, evidently eager to taste your food.

You eat along with him, the smile persistent on your lips and only getting wider with every nice comment he throws your way.

The fried chicken and the bulgogi are the plates he appreciates the most and you make a mental note to prepare them more often for him if that's the reaction he's going to have every single time.

When the dinner is pretty much done you're feeling quite full with food and you have no doubt your boyfriend is feeling pretty much the same but, with a Cheshire-like smile you stand from your seat to bring out the star of the night: your special chocolate filling and strawberry topping cake.

"Is that a cake?" Seokjin looks at you astonished for the third time tonight and you smile widely at him, beaming with happiness and excitement.

"Well, the tradition says I should give you chocolate today so..."

You place your cake in front of him, quickly slicing two pieces for you two to taste but just as you're about to go back to your seat, your boyfriend reaches out for your arm and pulls you into him, making you lose balance so you end up sitting on his lap.

Seokjin takes your chin into his hand and guides your face down towards him so he can kiss your lips anew, savoring your sweet taste mixed with the amazing food you have prepared for him tonight.

His other arm is secure around your hips and you melt into the kiss, sighing deeply for him as he invites your mouth to part for him with the help of his lascivious tongue.

The kiss is tender yet passionate and it turns your skin feverish hot and sensitive to the lightest touch. It feels like your body is sparking up with new life, like electricity awakening in every cell you are made of and just as you are about to lose yourself within the blissful sensation, your boyfriend pulls apart from your lips to look up into your eyes.

You smile down at him, taking in his flushed cheeks and rosy wet lips and you lean forward, brushing your nose against the tip of his own.

Tilting your head to the side, you peel your gaze off of him and reach for a piece of your chocolate cake lying prettily on the small plate in front of you.

Without showing much hesitation you cut a bite-size portion of it and guide it to your boyfriend’s lips, barely concealing the nervousness in your eyes as he savors the sweet treat.

If cooking is not your strong suit then baking is definitely your nemesis but Seokjin’s eyes brighten up in stupor at the taste exploding in his mouth and your heart swells in your chest: tonight has been a success and you couldn’t be more proud of yourself even if you tried.

Seokjin’s free hand reaches for the plate in your hands and cuts another piece of the chocolate treat to guide it to your lips and you happily comply, welcoming the sweet taste in your mouth.

Your smile widens for him and he looks up at you entranced, his eyes unable to focus on anything else that isn’t you. When he looks up at you like this, you always feel like the luckiest and most loved girl in the entire Universe.

“I don’t think you realize how madly in love I am with you,” he says in a whisper, his voice sounding rough as he leans back forward against to steal a quick kiss from your lips.

“Words are not enough anymore,” he continues, his voice softening as you start caressing his face. You understand what he means for, his thoughts are a perfect mirror of your very own.

He surprises you by suddenly guiding a strawberry covered in chocolate to your lips and even if you are startled by the gesture, you still open your mouth for him.

You realize quickly that the strawberry melting on your tongue was nothing but a mean to distract you from his hand, suddenly resting between your legs.

His fingers ghost over your inner thighs and you find yourself opening your legs for him, granting him a nice and easy path to your sex.

Your boyfriend smirks as he approaches the heat of your womanhood and you bite down your bottom lip, your eyes fixed on his face to catch up on the inevitable swift in his features the moment he will realize you aren’t wearing any underwear underneath your dress.

His fingertips brush against your core and you drink up the way his eyes widen at the discovery, his lips twitching into a satisfied smirk.

“Have you been waiting for me to touch you this whole time, baby?” He asks, his lips attacking your neck to bloom roses on the soft skin.

“Maybe,” you sigh out, tilting your head to the side to grant him better access.

Seokjin and his plump lips are honestly a gift from heaven. He knows how to kiss and suck and pull on the tender skin and he is an absolute master in eliciting sighs and whimpers of pleasure from your mouth.

His hand palms your sex and you twitch into his embrace, electrified by the sensation of having him finally touching you where you have been desiring to be touched ever since he walked in through your house’s door.

You can tell how wet you already are and Seokjin only confirms your suspicions by grunting beneath your ear, his eyes closed as he savors the taste of your skin and the feeling of your core dripping for him.

His palm presses down on your sex, slightly rotating upwards to elicit a wave of pleasure from your hood while gathering goosebumps on your skin.

You whimper at the loss of his touch as he retreats from your sex and yelp in surprise as he lifts you up enough to sit you on the table, next to the empty dishes of your consumed dinner.

He kisses away the doubt reflecting in your eyes and you melt into his touch again, letting him take control over your body and your pleasure.

Seokjin hands are always soft on you yet they burn like fire and his touch always leaves your skin tingling in its wake.

His fingers are everywhere on you. One moment he’s caressing your face, kissing your jawline and neck, the next he is pushing the zipper of your dress down to further reveal your naked shoulders and chest.

His lips follow suit wherever he manages to touch you and it makes you dizzy to try and keep up with all the different stimuli of his undivided attention.

The red dress pools down at your lap and you shudder at your sudden nudity in front of his adoring eyes. Seokjin has always had this thing of staring at you as if you were a goddess he was born to serve and that look, the one that is painted on him even at this moment, always awakens butterfly within your stomach.

Your fingers move to touch his hair and push them away from his face, allowing you to stare directly into his eyes a moment longer.

His hands rest around your ribs, his thumbs caressing the thin skin there as he engulfs your lips into another searing kiss.

As you bring him closer to your chest his fingers brush upwards to cup your breasts and you sigh into his mouth, relishing in how good his touch feels.

Years of being together have taught Seokjin what your body likes and wants before you even have a chance to express it. Almost on cue, as you arch your back for him, his fingers start playing with the perky buds of your nipples, working them to turgidity so that he can engulf them with his gorgeous mouth and suck on them.

The mewl that escapes your mouth is nothing short of lewd and the smirk that immediately draws on his lips tells you truly how much he enjoys making you squirm and scream for him.

A shiver runs down your spine as he blows hot air onto your wet skin before moving to his next target. You expect him to keep moving downwards, bring his expertise in kissing between your legs but he chooses to kiss down the length of your arm instead and then each and every one of your fingers. His tongue darts out of his mouth and he licks your digits while staring at you, the look in his eyes making your walls contract in wanton desire.

“Seokjin...” you whimper out, your eyes pleading as he smiles at you, tracing back his course to kiss your shoulder and the space between your clavicles, slowly moving down to your chest again.

“Be patient, my love, I want to make sure I make love to every part of you, tonight.”

His words spark fire in your cheeks and down your core and you arch your back more for him, tilting your head backward so that he can work on your body the way he so desperately desires.

It’s new to be loved like this, to be kissed on every inch of your skin but it feels amazing nonetheless and every single one of his touches elicits pleasure out of you, even when they are focused on part of your bodies you didn’t know could bring such a sensation in you.

The moment Seokjin moves down to kiss and lick your abdomen you whimper for him in utter anticipation.

His hands press on your hips firmly to keep you in place and you grasp the top of his hair in return, unable to control the way your hips buckle forward for him, ushering him to bring his attention between your legs.

“Lie down on your back, baby.”

You promptly follow his instructions out of anticipation, barely sparing a second glance to the plates behind you.

You open your legs for him as you lie down, silently inviting him to explore your sex again but he doesn’t venture there just yet.

He keeps kissing your stomach, licking and softly biting the soft skin until you’re sighing for him, aroused by his every action.

You sense him getting down on his knees and your walls contract on thin air in expectation but again, Seokjin betrays your instinct and focused on your feet, freeing them of your high heels.

The little pecks on the toes tickle and make you giggle but they still seem to build up the desire coiling in your stomach.

You shiver when his hands cup your calves firmly, keeping them perfectly still as he kisses both of your legs in turn, aiming upwards to your thighs.

A trail of open-mouthed kisses is what brings him deadly close to your heat and your hips buckle again for him, making him scoff as his hands push them down, keeping them firmly in place as he resumes his loving teasing up your legs.

Your heart is beating fast in your chest by the time he decides to pull up your dress, pushing it up to your ribs and blow hot hair on your dripping sex.

His hands move from your hips to cup your bottom cheeks as he nestles his head between your legs.

His mouth pecks your sex as he would your lips but the simple touch after so many long minutes of waiting is enough to spark up fireworks within your body.

You sigh for him with both pleasure and relief laced in the simple sound and you can feel him smirk atop your sex before he opens his gorgeous mouth to let his tongue do what it does best.

Seokjin’s kitten-like licks are a maddening tease all around your labia and they have you squirming underneath him in no time.

“You’re so impatient tonight, baby.” He notes, pecking your dripping lips with a smacking sound.

Your legs close around him and he huffs at your retaliation before slapping your ass with enough force to make you yelp in surprise.

“I’m trying to make love to you right, baby, so be a doll and stay still for me, mh?”

His words are like fuel for an already raging fire and you relax your legs around him, arching your back to give him better access and relish in whatever he has in store for you tonight. The tease is torture but the promise laced between each of his licks and kisses is enough to make you behave for him. Or at least, it is enough now.

His tongue returns on its previous jobs and you shudder for him as he moves to your hood, licking around it with his lips spread wide open so that enough pressure is placed on your pleasure spot to make you sigh and mewl for him.

The moment his mouth closes around the sensitive bud your neck arches and you trap your bottom lip under the hurtful wise of your teeth.

“Don’t do that, baby, I want to hear you.” Seokjin whispers those lips without moving from between your legs, his breath continuously hitting your wet core and you whimper out for him, granting him his wish immediately.

He sucks on your hood again, shaking his head a little to add to the pleasure and as you start whispering his name he moves downwards, his tongue darting out to finally intrude your sex.

His tongue inside of you feels heavenly, especially as he starts lapping at your walls, careful to cover every inch he can possibly rich while drawing circles on your clitoris with his thumb.

The pace is slow and it almost feels like torture, making you wish you could rotate your hips for him, forcing him to go faster and milk down your high.

But per his instruction, you stay as still as you possibly can, allowing the pleasure to build deeper and deeper until you are practically begging him to let you come on his mouth.

Seokjin doesn’t only know how to teach you, how to tease you and elicit pleasure out of you, he is also quite accustomed to what you can or cannot handle in the bedroom by now and it’s with that in mind that he quickens his pace, pressing harder on your hood while fucking you with his tongue.

You squirm underneath him, unable to stay still as the pleasure clouds your mind and menaces to come rushing down your core anytime now.

It always happens like this: you feel like you’re going to explode soon and then all of a sudden, before you can realize it is indeed coming, your orgasm hits you full force, making your legs tremble and your mouth morph into the shape of his name.

Your juices gather prettily on his mouth and he makes sure to gulp down all he possibly can before standing on his legs and look at you, your body suddenly turned into jelly and your face looking well-fucked, just like he loves it the most.

You grunt as you take in how disheveled he looks himself: his hair sticking out in odd directions after you pulled on them so hard, his cheeks flushed a vibrant coral, his lips red and swollen, your juices dripping down his mouth and chin.

Answering to your silent desire, Seokjin leans forward and captures your lips anew, allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue as he steals your breath away.

“Bedroom?” You whisper as he draws back, his nose brushing against yours.

“Bedroom,” he says back with a smile, helping you on your wobbly legs so that you can finally discard your dress completely and rush to the comfort of your bed and let him take you again, over and over until you are both beyond exhausted.

You walk down the hallway quickly, albeit your steps being a little unsteady at times and you can hear him giggle under his breath at how eagerly you are moving for him, ready to finally take his cock.

You can also sense his eyes trained on your ass the whole time without needing to turn around to check on the fact. It’s just the way it is: Seokjin can’t resist a single part of you, especially not when it’s so well served for him.

It’s definitely the sight of your naked ass bouncing a little as you sway your hips for him that coax him to grasp your arm and stop you in the middle of the hallway.

You turn around to look at him confused, your eyebrows knitted together as he stares down at you.

“I fear we won’t make it to the bedroom just yet, my love.”

His hands find purchase on your hips, guiding you closer so that you are pressed flush against his covered chest. In this position, you can feel his erection trapped in his pants and it makes your mouth water in anticipation.

“It would seem like I can’t resist the sight of your beautiful ass,” he says, smiling at you as he kisses down your jawline, slightly rotating his hips on yours to create a nice friction on your still-sensitive core.

“I think I didn’t give your ass enough love tonight just yet, what do you think, baby?”

You tilt your head back as he starts kissing your neck and you hum for him because, honestly, whatever Seokjin wants to do with you tonight sounds like a treat you will never forget.

You tilt your head back as he starts kissing your neck and you hum for him because, honestly, whatever Seokjin wants to do with you tonight sounds like a treat you will never forget.

One of his hands reaches down between your legs and you jolt at the sudden intrusion of his digits, pressing hard against your sensitive bud.

You sigh for him as he slowly draws figures eight on your sex, reawakening the desire and the pleasure within you.

His fingers turn restless as you start to pant for him, your legs slightly quivering with your impending release and just as you think you’re about to come again all over his hand, his fingers retreat making you whimper at the sudden loss of his touch.

He bites down your lobe in amusement as you reach for his wrist to forcefully guide it between your legs but he still complies. This time, though, his fingers reach further south than your hood.

The stretch of one of his long digits is nice and you welcome it with a buckle of your hips into his hand, a move that grants you a playful slap on your ass.

Still, your boyfriend must be feeling quite compliant tonight because he doesn’t indulge longer in the teasing, bent down on making you crumble quite fast again.

The second digit that intrudes your sex stretches you wider and your walls contract around him as he scissors you while moving forward, searching for that sweet spot he knows for sure is going to make you melt in his embrace.

The pace he sets within you is not fast enough for your urgent need to come but you do not voice out those thoughts because a part of you loves this prolonged attention. You love to squirm and beg for him and he certainly loves to hear all the little sounds you can emit for him.

It does take you by surprise though when he retreats from your sex to turn you around, forcing you to stretch out your arms to keep your balance against the wall and arch your back for him.

He hums in satisfaction at the sight of your ass exposed for him and your dripping sex awaiting for his touch. Seokjin gets on his knees for the second time that night and you close your eyes in expectation, preparing yourself for the feeling of his tongue on your sex once more.

You jolt in surprise though as his tongue doesn’t quite come in contact with your core but rather with your ass and further down your back hole.

It’s a peculiar feeling at first, definitely foreign to you but as he coaxes you with his fingers on your bud, you start getting accustomed to it.

Seokjin’s tongue feels hot on the thin skin as he circles around its surface with precise swift movements that reveal to you this isn’t quite his first time doing this.

The moment you start giving in to his touch, his fingers find their place within you again, moving at the same pace as his tongue is.

You are surprised by the pants you emit through your parted lips because you know, the excitement building within you is not only due to the work of his hand but mostly from his lascivious tongue, making you discover another pleasure spot within your body.

“Seokjinnn-mph,” you whimper out for him, your hips buckling for him even more in hopes to give him better access and consequently throw you back on cloud nine.

The feeling in your stomach piles up like hot liquid in a pool and it clouds your vision and your thoughts at the same time.

You are barely aware of the mewls and moans that come out of your mouth and the lewd words you pronounce to encourage him further.

It feels as if your body is a chord getting pulled and pulled and pulled until it snaps and breaks and that is exactly what happens when your orgasm comes, soiling his hand and face and the poor floor beneath you.

You are quite sure you have never experienced an orgasm this intense before and it leaves you feeling heavy and disoriented and your boyfriend has to wrap his arms around you to keep you standing.

Your breath hitches in your lungs and you keep panting in his embrace as your heart hammers in your chest.

“Damn, I should do that for you more often, baby, shouldn’t I?”

“Please, please do.”

Your voice slightly trembles as you speak those words and it amuses him further to see you so worked up when he isn’t even done with you just yet.

You find yourself looking into his eyes as he takes you up in his arms, guiding you bridal-style to your bedroom so he can finally attend to his needs as well, something you have long forgotten ever since he has placed his hands between your thighs the first time.

Seokjin carefully lies you down on the bed and you watch him with drunk-in-love eyes as he takes off his clothes, staring down at you with a playful smirk on his mouth.

He focuses on his white shirt first, undoing every button with studied slowness and you eagerly follow the movement of his fingers, entranced by every inch of skin he exposes further by doing so.

When his shirt is completely open you take in his firm abdomen and the way it contracts as he discards his shirt on the floor, stripping his torso completely naked.

You would bloom purple roses on the expanse of his chest now if he were close enough for you to do so.

His naked shoulders gather your attention as he turns around, wiggling his ass a little to elicit a giggle from your lips but even that silly move manages to arouse you.

You’d bite down on his cheeks if you could just to hear him cry out loud your name. The thought makes your mouth water and an impatient sound leaves your lips.

He turns back around to get rid of his black jeans and you lick your lips in anticipation as he finally strips completely naked, disregarding his boxer briefs somewhere far away from the bed.

Seokjin stands in front of you in all his glorious nudity and you push yourself to a seating position to admire every single part of his. You have seen him naked countless times and yet, it always makes your heart beat quicker in your chest whenever you get the chance to witness him like this.

His cock twitches under your scrutiny and you bite down your bottom lip to taunt him further.

There is no doubt he his rock-hard and ready to pound into you when he jumps on the bed, forcing you to lie down on your back again so he can kiss you silly.

Seokjin’s legs intermingle with your own and you can feel his erection pressing hard against one of your thighs and the sensation alone is enough to arouse you more and wet your already abused sex.

“I want you,” you whisper atop your lips and he bumps your nose with the tip of his own, a knowing smirk on his lips.

“You’re so needy for me tonight, baby.”

“I’m always needy for you,” you whisper back before playfully biting on his bottom lip, slightly dragging it down to make him hiss in both pain and arousal.

“Then I should give my princess what she desires the most, shouldn’t I?”

There is no hiding what the nickname princess does to you and Seokjin knows very well how much you love when he says that, how it makes your heart flutter in your chest and your insides clench in what you can only describe as happiness.

Your boyfriend kisses your lips briefly before aligning his sex with your own, slightly pushing forward until the head of his cock is completely engulfed by your more-than-ready womanhood.

Your walls stretch around him and then contract at the sound of the grunt that leaves his mouth at the sensation of having you all around him.

“You’re still so tight, baby,” he whispers, pushing himself further down and you sigh for him, trying not to contract so madly around him when he’s still not completely inside of you just yet.

“Deeper,” you whimper out as he makes you lift your legs and buckle your knees so he can find purchase on them as he pushes inside of you.

“Fuck, you take my cock so well, baby.”

He pushes his chest forward to place a kiss on your temple as he finally slips completely inside of you.

Seokjin doesn’t have the longest cock you have ever seen nor felt within you but the girth of his length never ceases to surprise you.

You mewl for him, closing your eyes as he draws back to push right back into you, stretching your walls even further.

His lips encircle the perked up bud of one of your breasts as he starts moving in and out of you, his teeth slightly pulling on the sensitive skin as he sets a steady pace within you.

Every touch of his hands and mouth tonight is madly intoxicating and it feels like every little thing he does could be enough to draw the last straw and make you come all over him again and again.

He abandons your chest to lift back up and find purchase on your hips, focusing on the steady pounding of his cock inside of you.

You can see the pleasure in his features as you contract around him, squeezing his cock and coaxing it to move inside of you faster.

“You feel so good inside of me, baby.”

Your words of encouragement grant you a long kiss from his swollen lips and you welcome it gladly by opening your mouth for him, allowing him to interlace your tongues and arouse you even further.

When he draws back he pushes your legs upwards, granting himself a deeper reach inside your pussy.

Your calves rest atop his shoulder, framing his head as he starts pounding inside of you with enough force to fill the room with the sound of skin on skin, his balls hitting your ass with each and every stroke of his cock inside of you.

You moan for him and he leans forward, pushing your legs to your chest and as he does so, the tip of his cock reaches and hits your cervix with utter precision, forcing a scream to leave your mouth in the form of his name.

“Ff-fuck yes, baby, right there.”

Seokjin pounds faster inside of you and you think you might come in a matter of seconds if he keeps going like this but he retreats as you’re about to tip off the edge, not quite done with you enough to let you reach your high again.

He turns you around and smacks your ass for good measure, humming in approval as you stick your butt up for him, granting him perfect access to your sweet sex.

His pace is slower this time, his goal to savor this moment for as long as possible and you grasp the bed covers tightly in your hands as you resist the urge to bounce back onto him, forcing your own pace on him.

Seokjin thrusts are rougher now that you are lying on your chest and as he hits your pleasure spot again you mewl for him, begging him to please, go faster.

He slaps your ass a couple of times as he picks up his pace inside of you, pushing you flushed against the bed as you start contracting around him all over again, sending jolts of pleasure on his sex.

“Ugh, princess, you feel so good,” he grunts in your ear as he presses his chest flush against your sweaty back, stealing kisses on your cheeks and mouth as you turn around for him.

“I want to come,” you whimper out and he bites down your earlobe, pushing himself to a sitting position, dragging you up with him.

Your head tilts back to rest on his shoulder and he covers your neck with open-mouthed kisses.

“Fuck me, baby,” he hoarsely whispers in your ears and you do not need him to tell you twice.

You sink onto him until he’s balls deep within you and you set a maddening pace for yourselves as you bounce on his cock, slightly rotating your hips every time you hear him hiss in your ear.

Bringing pleasure to Seokjin is usually the thought that prevails for you in the bedroom, too eager to make him crumble and hear him whimper out your name to care about your own needs. Tonight, though, your pleasures and desires seem to be in sync and it is not much of a surprise that your mewls melt into his grunts as your orgasm approaches both of you.

“Come,” you whimper out, smacking your hips loudly onto his own as you feel your release drawing closer, “Come inside of me.”

Your words seem to be the last drop he needed to shoot his hot semen inside of you, guided not only by your deep thrusts but from your walls, squeezing him tightly as you mewl out your orgasm as well.

You milk out both of your releases until it almost hurts and he hisses in your ears with over-sensitivity.

You turn around to hug your boyfriend and bring him down on the bed to rest your head on his chest and hear the crazy thumping of his heart against his ribcage.

As he turns his head towards you, you wrap your fingers around his cock and guide it to your sex in his flaccid-state.

The feeling of having him inside of you even like this makes your heart go crazy in your chest and you look up at him to kiss away the question pending on his lips.

“Can we stay like this for a little bit?”

Your boyfriend smiles down at you before humming, kissing your forehead while bringing you even closer to his warm body.

Being like this feels like finally finding that missing piece to a puzzle you have been trying to finish for years, it feels like merging your boundaries until you’re one inseparable being. It feels like being the luckiest woman on Earth and you don’t know what you did in your past life to deserve a love like this but it must have been something really great.

“Happy St. Valentine’s day, my love.”