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taegguksm · 1 year
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this man ✨🤌🏼
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kookiecrumb · 2 years
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*jumps in * helloo there!! i read you jk brother's bestfriend smut and it was sooo good !! can u pls write a tae version ?? it doesn't have to be similar, only thing is tae should be my bbf !! thank you so much!! 💝🎈
KTH || The BBF
header by: @jjkeverlast
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a/n: I'm proud to announce that I'll be making this a series with all the members. Next will be Park Jimin.
Definition: Brother's Best Friend.
After you broke up with your ex, something that started as a joke between Taehyung and Jungkook has the potential to become a sexy reality.
tags: pure smut. (18+)
warnings: bigdick!taehyung, exhibitionism, blowjobs/throatfucking, innocent!reader, unprotected sex*(don't do this), the word k*ll, praise kink, sneaky linking, reader has to keep quiet because her brother's next door, brother!jungkook
@koobsessed @kooliv @carolynanderson @angelwonie @justjefinner
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It started as a joke. One day during sophomore lunch, the idea conjured itself in Taehyung's head. He was bored and he wanted to get a reaction out of Jungkook, so he started an ongoing joke that he was going to fuck his sister.
Of course it was all for shits and giggles at first, but you got all hot about a year ago. Suddenly, he couldn't keep it in his pants.
Still, he kept up with the gag throughout the years because Jeon's reaction was always too priceless to let up.
"Is your sister still with that clown of a boyfriend of hers?" Taehyung abruptly asks during one of their video game sessions, on voice chat.
Your brother glances back at you. He's thankful for his noise-cancelling headphones, ensuring that you heard absolutely zero part of that.
You're just watching him play on the bed.
He rolls his eyes. When he's certain you're not listening, he mumbles,"No, they actually broke up this weekend."
A smirk spreads on Taehyung's face as he grips his remote control a little harder. "Is that right? You know what that means, Jeon? I'm going to fuck your sister."
Jungkook shakes his head, concentrating on his next killshot, only slightly pissed at Taehyung's comment. "Whatever man. That stopped being funny in eleventh grade."
"What did?" You speak up, interjecting the conversation.
"Nothing. Taehyung's being a dumbass."
"Oh, okay," you dismiss, quietly returning to casually copying down your organic chemistry notes. It's such a comfortable night today.
It's not terribly dry or humid out, but it is warm, so your clothing is somewhat scarce. It feels unnecessary to overdress in such weather.
You don't have the energy to overthink your older brother's banter.
In fact, you're getting kind of sleepy. You reach over the bed for a glass of ice water.
"Ugh, fuck!" Jungkook exclaims. You jolt, causing you to spill at least half the glass on your hand. This infuriates you.
"Hey, stupid! What the fuck?!" You scream.
Jungkook releases one ear of his headphones, unbothered. "Either get used to me being loud or leave," he says, not once looking away from the glowing screen of his television.
You let out an annoyed grunt and gather your study materials and head out the door. You didn't want to watch him play Overwatch for the millionth time anyway.
Jungkook clicks his tongue and smiles. He's successfully gotten rid of you. Now he can continue his game in peace.
"What the fuck? You made her leave?" Taehyung immediately complains.
"Uhh, yeah. Why do you care? She was distracting us from the mission either way," he justifies.
Taehyung disconnects from the voice chat and logs off for the night. Five minutes later, Jungkook receives a direct message explaining that he needed to "get some sleep."
Much to Taehyung's delight, he bought it.
His true intentions for the night had yet to unfold.
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After an hour of just doing assignments, you're about to call it a night. It's too early to fall asleep, though, so you're about to turn on some music and catch up on your latest read. You're right in the middle of a juicy scene taking place in nineteenth century England.
Out of the blue, your phone starts vibrating wildly. You shuffle your hands over the sheets in search of it.
Finally, you find it and answer it without taking a second look to see who it was from. "Hello?"
"I heard you're done with that piece of shit," Taehyung answers.
"...Uhm, yeah. It was a mutual decision, actually. Tae, why are you calling me this late?" You pivot.
He doesn't sweat it. "I know the way you look at me whenever we go out. You should be ashamed of yourself."
Taehyung leans back in his car seat, bringing his hips forward. He has always been assertive, so this attitude comes as no surprise to you. Something you don't know is that he's pulled up to the driveway.
"So what? It's not like we're even fucking."
"Would you like to be?" He asks.
"Tae, what?" You smile in disbelief.
"Your ex never liked the way I looked at you. If you want to prove to him that you've moved on, how about we link up? Right now."
Tempting.
Since freshman year, Taehyung had always come off as the aloof type. He didn't say much outside of his friend group and largely kept to himself. That is, until you got a boyfriend.
His stares got longer. His body tensed around the both of you together, especially when your ex showed you any sort of affection. It made you suspicious of his intentions toward you.
You looked back, your eyes seductive and open to him, as if tempting him to rip you from your then boyfriend's arms and place you on his chest. It was no secret you needed him, too.
"Where are you?" You search out the window, looking for any sign that he's nearby. "You need to sneak in before my brother sees or else he's going to kill you."
"I know. Don't you worry about it. I'm a smart man," he says before he hangs up the phone.
Moments later, there's a knock at your window. Taehyung gestures for you to open it as wide as you can. So, you kneel on the bed and sneak him in as swiftly as possible, without raising suspicion.
"What the fuck, how did you get here?" You whisper-yell.
"Drove," Taehyung pants, sitting with his legs crossed, across from you. He takes his shoes off and places them at the foot of the bed.
He leans back on his palms and smirks.
"You're parked in the driveway?" You ask, a bit calmer.
"Yes, so don't worry about it. Chill…" Taehyung glances over at your closed bedroom door. "He's still awake?" He gestures towards it.
"Yeah…last time I checked," you reply.
"That means we need to be super quiet…and super quick," he instructs you, gazing straight into your eyes. Excitement fills them.
The adrenaline hits and the realization of what you're about to do sinks in. Your cheeks get hot in anticipation. You're utterly embarrassed.
He notices. The last thing Taehyung wants is to make you uncomfortable. "Whoa…" he lulls, leaning forward to hold your face in his big hands. "We don't have to rush it, either," he reminds you.
You nod against it, smiling softly.
"Do you need me to strip first?" He asks, his eyes wide and reassuring. They comforted yours like no other and you felt a massive amount of guilt for it. How could something so taboo feel so good?
"Could you?" You affirm.
So, Taehyung carefully begins revealing more and more of his skin in the dark of your moonlit room. His shirt is peeled from his torso to reveal his chest, his stomach, and his arms. A silver necklace with a charm hangs from his neck. It is a white tiger.
He moves his hands down his torso and settles on his jean button, tugging it open. "Come help me with this," he sighs.
You come forward and quietly unzip him, your hands resting on your thighs. "That's a good girl," he hums, flexing beneath your touch.
He's so warm beneath you. It's impossible to resist mouthing at his tenting erection as soon as it's visible. You tug his pants down to his hips and immediately spread your tongue on his clothed cock, lifting your hips off the bed.
"Mmm," you breathe, your eyes lifting up to watch Taehyung's pleased expression.
"Don't be shy with it," he reminds, "I need your mouth." He shifts beneath you, his hands caressing your back.
You lift the strap of his boxers and attach your mouth to the tip of his cock. Taehyung groans softly in relief. He's so satisfying to feel on your tongue, the girth and warmth of his dick is utterly addictive.
"Look at you," he lifts your face up, his hooded eyes filled with insatiable lust. "I could fuck your throat raw to keep you silent."
You feel your cunt twitch at the thought. His dick is so big. Your poor throat couldn't possibly be fucked raw by him, but your imagination runs with the idea. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you sink down on his dick, hollowing your cheeks as you swallow him.
You breathe in through your nose, allowing his hands to guide your mouth on his dick as he languidly thrusts into your heat. Taehyung bites his lips to keep from any noise escaping him.
"Mmn, mmn, mmmgh," deep, honey-like moans vibrate from his throat. You spread your legs father, your panties are now soaked and you can feel it.
You bring your fingers down to split your folds apart as you finger yourself to the pace he's pounding into your tight mouth.
"You're wet from sucking my dick," Taehyung groans. "That cunt is mine…"
You pull off his dick and sit up, peeling your nightgown from your body and kneeling before him with your thighs spread apart. "Take it," you beg.
Taehyung's eyes fall on your breasts and then to your supple lips before settling on your pussy. He throws his pants on the other side of the room and leaps on top of you, pinning you to the bed.
"Don't make a sound," he demands, his knees prying your legs open. His thumb catches the cloth separating your cunt from him and pulls it off of you.
Taehyung presses his body to yours, attaching his mouth to your neck and sucking hard. You gasp sharply, "Tae~"
He hushes you and readjusts himself so that his shaft is flush against your drenched cunt. "If he hears us, we're both dead,"
You comply, your hands scratching his back lightly in pure bliss. "I won't, we won't, just get inside me," you whine.
He grinds himself against you, gripping your inner thighs so that you keep from squirming. "Such a needy little thing," he remarks. "I do it so much better than him."
The stretch is incredible. You miraculously are able to accomodate for such a big cock. Your cunt is filled with him up to your cervix, your clit throbbing for his touch.
Taehyung touches you with fumbling hands, his mind racing with need. He thrusts up experimentally, hungrily. You whimper beneath him, your eyes squeezed shut.
He kisses your lips, encouraging you to hold on to him harder as he rocks the bed with his hips.
"Taehyung~" You bury your face into his chest and he smiles, kissing at your cheek.
The thrill in the pit of your stomach builds indefinitely. You're on the brink of a mind-spinning orgasm and by the feel of it, so is he.
You flinch, convulsing around him as pleasure erupts from your body. He cums hard inside of you, his body stuttering over yours, his lips clashing into yours.
The lights flicker outside of the bedroom. You both sit up, alarmed. He reaches over to his clothes. "I won't go until I've helped you clean," he says, keeping his eyes on the door.
He stays for a while, carefully cleaning you and holding you before he says he needs to go. "Your brother's gonna get suspicious," he adds.
He's right. Minutes after Taehyung leaves, Jungkook comes storming into your room with a suspicious look on his face. "What are you looking for?" You ask, rolling your eyes at him.
"...Nothing, I guess…" he mumbles, scanning the floor one more time before closing the door back up again.
Your panties are missing. Weird.
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BONUS:
Jungkook is hanging out at Tae's, playing video games, a week after you two hooked up and he notices a peculiar item in his laundry basket.
"Is that…" Jungkook furrows his eyebrows in confusion. "That's not…Y/N's, is it?"
Taehyung doesn't respond, smirking with his eyes fixed on the game.
"Tae. Taehyung," Jungkook presses him, shoving him lightly. Taehyung doesn't budge. Instead, he just smiles.
Jungkook is alarmed by his lack of response. "Noooo…" he says in disbelief.
"Yesss…" Taehyung finally replies.
"You are so dead."
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arcanealora · 2 months
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And if he asked me to get on my knees looking like this, I would !
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jeonjungcooky · 2 years
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fakes try to mimic, get girls timid
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avocardorablegirl · 5 months
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KIM TAEHYUNG…👀😳🥵🔥
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goofyhoffy · 2 years
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Guilty for being a lover♡
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jxngh · 2 years
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i know ⊹ฺ
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request: me and @myhobari talked and i found myself writing..
pairing: taehyung x reader
genre: a little angst, smut and i got soft in the end
warnings: he's subby!! yeah i can't believe i did that either! oral (fem. receiving), calls reader mommy (just once and just for some friction), reader's jealous so don't be mad at her
word count : 1.2K
a/n : don't forget that he's an adult and can do anything he wants. freedom is important, just because he's an idol shouldn't mean that he can't be himself. go taehyung!!
don't be a silent reader, comments are sooo important to me ✨
" oh! you're home? never thought you'd come back this early monsieur.. " you said seeing your boyfriend leave his bag at the corner. you were washing the dishes.
" yeah i missed the prettiest mademoiselle.. " he said hugging his arms around you and leaving his chin on your shoulder. waited for a reaction from you. but you didn't feel like saying it back. maybe it was a little childish but you weren't gonna lie.
refreshing the page whole night, seeing - not so tae's kinda parties - gave you question marks. you knew it shouldn't but everyone seemed to tell you otherwise. you sat down, told your friends - the ones sent you messages about checking twitter - that you didn't see anything bothering you. then you found yourself waiting, waiting for him to say something, let you know that he's thinking of you or felt the need of letting you know. or just asking how you're doing.. but nothing happened and you felt upset. and maybe a little jealous?
" you're probably tired, go rest taehyung. " you said calmly, didn't wanna bother him with all the questions you had about the party.
you decided to not ask anything, if he wasn't gonna tell you, you weren't gonna say a word.
" taehyung? what happened to jagi? " he asked with a shocked tone, loosening his arms around you and looking at your side profile. you kept doing the dishes.
" uhm, nothing."
" are you upset baby? " he said holding your waist and turning you to him. you looked up to his eyes.
" why? is there a reason for that? " you asked, trying to keep your cool and don't be the one who starts an argument. but your voice seemed so cold.
" oh.. is it about the party? i didn't know ab- " you cut him off.
" you don't need to explain because you saw me in a low mood, do it if you want to. " you spoke. you knew that you shouldn't ruin his fun experience but you couldn't stop the feeling on your chest.
he held your wrists, removed the gloves and left kisses on both of your hands.
" i'm sorry my love, i should've at least let you know about it. you probably waited me right? it all happened too fast and bogum got my phone away from me cuz he didn't want me to post anything while i'm a little drunk.. people still shared everything, i know.. the party wasn't really my type so i focused on the cocktails.. but seems like i drank too much to care if it's my type.. " he explained looking at your eyes all the time.
you were feeling better but still wanted more.
" okay, i see. " you said reaching for your gloves but he stopped you and got your chin between his fingers.
" don't be sulky love, give your boyfriend a kiss.. " then his eyes found your lips " please. "
you breathed deeply and looked up at him. why was he the most handsome man you laid your eyes on? it was making everything harder for you. the skin that you want to be lost in, the messy hair which you only would make messier when your lips crash..
" i'm not sure if you deserve it. " you talked in a daring way, even though your mind was telling you to give in. your hands found the kitchen table behind you and chin moved up.
" how to prove that i do deserve it, love? you tell me. " and you hated the fact that he made you weak everytime he said 'love' with that honey voice.
then he started lowering his head and nuzzling his nose to your neck. he wasn't kissing or doing anything, just breathing. but still, got your heart beating faster.
" what about going on your knees for me, huh? like a good boy you said you are. " you said biting your inner cheek. you didn't know that you could be this bossy. it was exciting for both of you because you usually let him be the one in control.
" as you say so, my lady. " he said doing what you've asked without a question. you loved to see your man trying to win you back even though he never lost.
with a slow movement, he held your left ankle and looked up at you. there were hunger in his eyes, the way he slowly touched you turned you so on. didn't say anything and he started to leave wet kisses to inner side of your leg, then started to do the same to your right leg.
you were feeling hot, feeling his desire. you slowly moved your other feet on his crotch, adding pressure while going down.
he looked at you with dark eyes. a small hiss left out from his lips that you craved.
his dark eyes locked with yours again. he was getting harder and harder but it wasn't about him. at least for now and he knew that.
" will you let me taste you, m'lady? promise i'll be so fucking good.." and you nodded. you needed him badly.
" go on, show me. "
you were wearing a big shirt and a panty so he removed your underwear easily then held your knees and placed them on his shoulders.
everything was intense.
first he left kisses, long and wet ones. the sounds of them were making your breath hitch. then his tongue played with your inner lips without touching inside. but the wet sounds and his deep breaths between the licks.. you were dripping and moaning lightly.
" nngh, "
when he was sure that you're impatient, he left a kiss to your inner thigh. " take this as a little part of my apology plan, m'lady. "
and his tongue met your slit, firstly slow, kitten like licks then they got bold. you were unable to stay still but still wanted more.
your hands found his neck, long nails left mark on there then you got his hair between your hands, pulling him closer to your entrance as if he isn't close.
" keep it, be a good boy for me-uhh.. like that.. "
you were already losing yourself but the slow moans that left his mouth and sent vibrations into your pussy was something you didn't expect. it was enough to make you go crazy.
the love of your love between your thighs? you were on the moon.
" shit, don't stop.. mmmh " you moaned fisting his hair. and he continued like it's his favorite desert.
" come for me mommy.. let me taste your sweetness..please.. " he said between sending his tongue inside and you couldn't hold yourself anymore. you came so hard, legs trembling and breath searching for more oxygen.
he was smiling and giving pecks your inner thighs.
you took his face between your hands after he slowly put your legs on their place. then his hands found your hips and you moved your face closer to him. it was a thank you kiss, sweet yet you still sucked his bottom lip hard.
" i don't want you to think that i'm upset because you had fun. i just couldn't help myself.. im sorr- " you said unable to resist him when he kissed you slow, pouring himself. then you started to talk again with a soft smile as he watched you with loving eyes.
" guess i was jealous, " you looked down. " but i'm so happy you're feeling free baby. i know it's so important to you, i feel the same about it. " your chest wasn't heavy anymore.
" i know baby, i know you. " and you both kissed till you jumped out off of the table and got him to shower, helping him as he kissed you anytime he could.
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khushithvlfr · 1 year
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エルのキム・テヒョン
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darnjeong · 2 years
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I won't survive by the time bts reunites if they keep going on like this☠🤯
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airblushbts · 1 year
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Kim Taehyung is forever handsome 😍🤤
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kookiecrumb · 2 years
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BTS Makne Line's
Panty Competition
(A "Choose Your Own Adventure" fic)
Taehyung's Version
warnings: smut (18+), cunnilingus, some pining, lingerie, breastplay, fluff, explicit language, unprotected sex*(don't do this), creampie
wordcount: 2.8K (including intro)
INTRO AND MASTERLIST (PLEASE read first).
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"I'm gonna go help Tae!" you chirp.
Jungkook cocks an eyebrow. "Taehyung can't pull you," he rebuts. You can't help but think it's slightly out of jealousy.
"What do you mean? He's smoking hot and I've had the fattest crush on him ever since that cruise we all took as freshmen…" you reminisce.
Taehyung was once the scrawny guy from your science class who was always losing his folders and asked to borrow your paper every now and then during tests.
Ever since he joined the swim team, though, he's gotten toned and all of the sudden he started growing his hair out a little. His jaw has gotten more defined and you can tell he's grown into himself really well. He's older now, more mature, and that's exactly what you need.
"Whatever. You have his number," Jungkook scoffs. "I'll win this thing, so you'll be doing this for nothing!"
"We'll see about that!" You shout back as you close the door to your room to get ready. A matching set is essential for such an occasion. Finally, an opportunity to wear the gorgeous emerald green lingerie you bought as a graduation gift to yourself.
It might be a little immature to get excited about something as superficial as fucking your silly college crush, but who cares?
You have to actually call him up first.
Damn.
You sit down with your whole set on underneath your one pair of college sweatpants and a cute solid color long sleeve and dial him up on your phone.
He picks up after three rings. "Hey, what's up?" Taehyung answers.
"So I hear you're having a little contest with the guys, huh?"
"...who the fuck told you?"
– You can't help but smirk.
Tae interrupts you. "Wait why the fuck are you calling me about it?!"
He actually allows you to explain this time, his arms crossed as he's standing in line at the convenience store. On the counter in front of him are a pack of condoms, a pack of gum, and a disposable pen. A cashier is eavesdropping on the conversation, but Taehyung doesn't give two shits about it.
"Well, duh…" you pout. "I wanna help you win."
"...You do?" He hesitates, keeping his eyes down. The cashier urges him to remove his card, trying to get his attention.
"Yeah, can you do that for me?" You respond, seductively.
"Definitely," he replies. The cashier rolls her eyes, swinging the card reader around and removing the card for him. She hands him the bag and shoos him from the front counter.
"Great. Let's meet at your place tonight. Nine o'clock. I'll bring dinner," you tease.
"No, I'll bring dinner. Just bring your ass," he insists.
"Will do," you flirt.
You proceed to scream into your pillow for the next five to ten minutes. Although, you really should be saving your voice…so you can scream into his pillows.
While you wait, you make yourself some tea and sit with your legs crossed on the bed with your laptop, casually switching between socials and binging whatever show is on. When the digital clock hits about seven fifteen, you consider showering.
God, this is refreshing. You honestly haven't had a reason to take care of yourself this good for a while, so you're making it worth it. The steam of the shower floats around you like a cloud, surrounding you in its humid warmth. It can't get any better than this.
After making sure you're clean and ready, you check yourself one more time in the mirror and smile. There she is. Beautiful. Sexy.
Your phone dings. It's a voice recording!
"Alright so, if you don't know where I live, I'm like…five minutes from campus near the bridge…area? Like,,"
Taehyung smacks his teeth and sends another recording.
"Just come out close to the Starbucks and you'll see me there. I promise I will fight off…any headass who is dumb enough to fuck with you."
He's kinda sweet.
With a little bit of a struggle, you put your fit back on and walk out the door of your room after turning everything off. You unhook your set of keys from the key hanger and stuff them in your pocket, heading for the Starbucks on campus.
Taehyung stands tall in his grey sweats and a cozy jacket, with his hair curling outside of the hood. He's carrying a tote bag under his arm from the metropolitan museum of art, and his hands are stuffed into his pockets.
He gives you a line smile, but his eyes say it all. He's happy to see you.
Without a word, you approach him and put your arms around him in a relaxed hug. "Hey, Tete," you sigh.
"Hey, y/n. Are you okay?" He asks, his fingers carefully swirling on your back. "You wanna do this?"
"Yes~ I'm just glad you're here," you assure him, looking up at him from his chest. He smells so calming.
Taehyung lathers himself in a lavender moisturizer after he showers, so he always smells soothing. He puts his large hands on your head and caresses you. "Come on up. I got us Chinese."
You eat with your legs crossed on the coffee table, and he makes you a plate out of all of the side dishes he got. The whole time, he's asking you questions. It's almost like an interrogation. He wants to know what prompted you to come help him out.
"What am I supposed to say? I just…wouldn't mind it I guess," that's an understatement and it does not throw Taehyung off your scent at all.
"Gee, so my long-term colleague and friend of five years tells me she wants to help me win a stupid bet between me and the guys just because she really wouldn't mind it," Taehyung laughs. "Yeah, that's super believable, Y/N."
He picks up a spring roll with his chopsticks and dips it in the peanut dipping sauce. "But…whatever. I won't push," he shrugs it off.
A quiet and comfortable silence builds, the crunching of Taehyung's eating the only sound in the room. You begin eating with him, observing his small mannerisms and habits.
He pauses his eating and glances up at you. "You're giving me those eyes again," he says. "You're so obvious."
You are, it's true. Who wouldn't be?
"Just admiring," you reply, smally.
"Just admiring?" he echoes, entertained.
Taehyung puts his eating utensils down and places his hands on his thighs, inhaling deeply. "Mmm, the rest is yours. Take it back to your place after."
"Okay," you comply.
Then, he gradually reaches out his hand across the table and weaves his fingers between yours. "Do you wanna go have sex?"
You bite your lip. He's so straightforward. Flustered, you nod.
"I'll take good care of you," he reminds you. You know he will.
Taehyung briefly kisses the back of your hand before rising from the floor and walking into another room.
Curiously, you go looking for him again. He isn't in his room, and the bathroom light is on, so he must be there.
Taehyung's room is just like any other guy's. It looks like he actually put some effort into making his bed and cleaning things up a little before you came, though. The only discrepancy was that his bed was open, but it looked intentional. It was invitational.
"Oh! Hey," Taehyung greets from behind you. He sets down a box of things, like a kit, on the bedside table. His hands meet your waist, his palms smoothing over your midsection.
"Tae," you sigh into his touch. He replies by pulling you closer and, in a tangent, kissing your neck. The vibration of his voice buzzes on your skin as you allow him to undress you piece by piece.
His slender fingers dip beneath the fabric of your clothes to reveal your skin to him. He needs to access you. His eyes land on the intricate fabric of your lingerie causing him to shiver.
"You wore this for me?" he asks, in quiet delight.
"Yeahh," you whimper subtly.
"You smell so good too, mm…" he buries his face into the crook of your neck as his hands admire the complex pattern of the lace against your skin. "Fuckk," he groans as he absorbs more of your body.
"Let's help each other feel good. Please," he speaks next to your ear, his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing them with care. "You know how much the both of us have been wanting each other."
"God, I want to give in to you so bad," you reply as your mind indulges in fantasies you've played over and over in your head before this. "Have your way with me, I trust you with my body."
You feel Taehyung's lips curl into a smirk against your skin. "You're so easy for me…"
The way he held your body was as if he would never let go. His arms and his legs entrapped you on his bed and under his control you felt liberated from your own inhibitions.
His thighs flexed under you as his fingers twisted themselves in the lace of your panties and pulled them casually to the side. He hisses when he fingers you languidly, the thought of fucking your tight pussy a catalyst for his wildest fantasies.
"Tae," you whine, holding on to the seam of his pants as he deliberately kisses between your breasts. Your hands weave through his beautiful curls, feeling like silk between your fingers. "Ohh~" you sigh.
He trails down your body, feeling your sides and making love to every sliver of skin before arriving at your abdomen and kneading your thighs. Without a moment of hesitation, Taehyung splits your thighs and lays his fat tongue on your slit.
You groan softly, lifting your hips toward him. The warm muscle spreads itself on your cunt and then sharpens, swirling around your clitoris before his lips close around it.
He sucks lewdly, his throat buzzing with baritone moans as he tastes you. Taehyung reaches his tongue into your entrance and thrusts teasingly.
Your breath quickens as you tense underneath him, vulgar noises escaping your lips in the form of stringy whines as you melt for him. "Ohhh please," you beg.
Taehyung only smirks and continues kissing and sucking at your throbbing cunt. He brings his slender fingers to your entrance and gathers a fair amount of your arousal before pushing in carefully. His eyebrows furrow in concentration.
You want to give him all of you, so you let him know just how good he's making you feel. "Taehyung, that's good,," you cry, feeling yourself pulse around his twisting fingers. "Fuck that's good, please don't stop touching me,"
He rolls his eyes in pleasure, readjusting your hips so that he can deepen his thrusts.
He's so hard from eating you that he's practically humping the mattress beneath him. Taehyung is incredibly desperate to get inside of your sweet cunt and it's driving him insane.
"Fuck! Fuck,, oh fuck," you gasp, sharply. A deep, binding pressure builds inside of you, fueled by the obscene sensation of your college crush eating your pussy.
He points his tongue and teases your clit one more time before removing your thighs from his shoulders and rising up to kiss you.
"You're cumming around my cock, so don't even think about it, " he warns. "You're gonna cover my cock in your pretty cum."
"Yes please," you breathe, pulling down his pants and kicking off your panties in one swift movement. You connect his hips to your cunt and start grinding yourself on his veiny shaft.
In a rush of heated and intimate kisses, he squeezes and plays with your breasts, releasing them from their pretty constraints and holding them in his delicate hands. "Ohh~" you pout, your eyes briefly meeting his as he carefully pinches around your nipple.
Your fingers find the shell of his ear and lovingly stroke it with your thumb, a gentle touch to remind him of your intentions.
It's hard to keep a good conscience when his dick is pulsing against your needy cunt.
He's so thick you can barely comprehend it when he splits you. Taehyung easily reaches your cervix, and with how wet you are, he glides in smoothly.
With how consumed you are with one another you cannot tell where your body stops and his begins. You wind around him and breathe his air as he moves his hips in slow circles inside of you.
"I want you to cum deep inside of me, Tae," you whimper. "You stretch me so good,"
"Let me stretch you better." Taehyung steals your lips and pulls you flush against him as he accelerates his pace. His hands force your thighs around him as he pounds into you, each dizzying thrust sending chills through your body.
Your hands splay across his chest and move to his back, scratching him out of pure euphoria. His fingers are eagerly stimulating your bud as he pecks sweet kisses under your neck.
"...pound this pussy like it's been craving me for the entire semester, huh? It's mine, isn't it, Y/N? The fuck you've been craving from me?"
"Yes~ so good, so…fucking good mmm," you blissfully reply.
He pins you to the mattress and fucks you shamelessly, driving his cock into your cervix as he encourages you to cream around him. He smiles at you maliciously and snaps his hips up in relentless yet powerful thrusts. They shake the bed, causing a definite rhythm as you squeeze your legs around him, tensing your whole body before creaming on his thick cock.
His eyes widen and he staggers, a thick load of cum coating your cunt. Taehyung pants into a cheeky smile. He brings his palms to your face and holds you, planting a few chaste kisses on your lips before leaning back and sighing.
He spots half of your emerald lingerie on the floor and reaches to pick it up while still inside you. With careful hands, he folds them and places them to the side.
You cringe a bit when he pulls out of you, your pussy dripping with his cum.
"Oh–" Taehyung quietly swipes a glob of it from under you. "That's…really sexy," he mumbles.
"It's good," you laugh.
"Let's uhm…hop in together?" You nod your head towards the bathroom.
He complies after a few pouty kisses, carrying you swiftly over to the shower.
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annujangir · 1 year
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Taehyung on fire🔥🔥💀
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jeonjungcooky · 1 year
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happy birthday to my gentle bear! i love you so dearly, you’re like a dream. you’re so precious and i just want to keep you in my pocket and protect you. thank you for being who you’re 💭🤍🐻🫧
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taeinko · 2 years
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Taehyung × Celine
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goofyhoffy · 2 years
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And I love you. I swear that's true
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