Luna II(A BTS Soulmate AU)

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Luna strikes a match and starts to light some  vanilla scented candles before placing them in front of Joon's tub. While she waits for the tub to fill halfway, she flicks the switch to the fireplace that was built in the wall. It added to the ambiance as well as provided some warmth in the drafty space.

She tests the water, making sure it wasn't too hot before stepping out of her dress pants and blouse she'd worn to Bighit that day. She couldn't wait to just sit and relax, although she wanted to take care of Joon first. His stress levels had been through the roof since they'd gotten back and he refused to take a break—his title of leader pushing him further each day.

She knew he felt helpless to an extent, caught between the hurt that the "fans" had inflicted and his responsibility to be everyone's rock and solve all their issues. Unfortunately, things don't turn out well when you're under that much pressure. With his hands tied on the fan situation, he'd chosen to work on music. He worked tirelessly, writing lyrics and working with the team to tweak the songs they'd already recorded as well as being emotional support to whoever needed it.

The maknae line was having an especially hard time with everything and the hyung line was as well. They just hid it better and tried to focus on other things. The maknaes, however, would be fine one minute and have a meltdown the next. Luna was a big help but she couldn't do it alone so she, Hobi, and Joon had become like the emotional pillars of the group. Jin and Yoongi weren't all that great at comforting and the latter spent most his time in the studio anyways.

In fact, that's where he was right now, along with Tae, Jimin, Jin, and Hobi. They'd all had some additional parts they wanted to record and Yoongi was finalizing his song. JK was most likely working out or practicing, his way of coping. So, now it was just she and Joon. She didn't mind at all, considering she was a bit tired anyways. A nap was much needed.

She turned the water off and sank into it, closing her eyes and letting out a long sigh. She hears Joon come in and opens her eyes, turning her head to look at him. He chuckles when she reaches for him, making grabby hands in his direction. He quickly strips down and gets into the tub, lightly leaning back against her.

"I missed this," she says softly, hugging him around his waist, her face in his neck.

"Me too. I hope you're not feeling neglected. We jus—" he starts.

"No Joon, we've all been tired and stressed. We usually stay at work for so long we just face plant in the bed," she chuckles.

"How are you so understanding? We got so lucky when it came to you," he says, grabbing one of her hands and kissing her palm.

"There's no need in getting upset for something we cant control. It's not just on you all to offer intimacy. I'm a partner in this relationship too, which means I'll put forth effort too," she says, placing a kiss on his neck.

"You put forth more than enough effort. I can't thank you enough for all that you do. I don't know what we would've done had you not come up with that idea earlier. Sometimes I just can't think straight. I'm supposed to be the leader," he sighs.

"You are no less of a leader for not being able to solve every problem. The issue we're facing now goes beyond us. It's an industry issue and me, being an outsider, came up with the idea easier because of that. I'm not immersed in the K industry like you all are so my ideas are bold, but necessary. You've been under a lot of stress and it's hard to brainstorm under that amount of pressure," she says, rubbing his tense shoulders.

"I've been under pressure before. I've withstood it before so this time should be no different. I just don't want you to have to work harder because of my shortcomings."

"Hey, everyone has shortcomings. That's why we all make such a good team. Your title may be leader but you lead a team. Teams work together to solve their issues. Between the eight of us, there will always be someone to take the reigns when some of us come up short."

"I can feel the passion in your voice when you speak. Aren't I supposed to be reminding you how sexy that is?" he asks, caressing her leg underneath the water.

"Mhmm, you are. It's been so long I've forgotten," she smirks, her hand traveling down his body.

By the time her hand reaches his cock, it's standing at attention, sticking out of the water. Joon pulls her in for a sideways kiss as she grips his cock and starts pumping, making him buck his hips into her hand.

He kisses her hungrily, his plump lips moving against hers sensually. He taps her thigh a few times, sitting up in the water.

"Switch," he says, his gaze filled with want.

She stands and lets him take her place before turning around and sitting on his lap, facing him.

"You ready?" she asks, playfully nipping at his bottom lip.

Her response was him lifting her up just enough and sliding the tip of his cock inside her. The stretch made her grip the side of the tub as she relaxed her body as much as possible to allow him in. Slowly, she slid down until she was sitting down completely, his huge cock nestled deep inside her.

They stilled for a moment to allow her to adjust, their mouths meeting again as she threw her arms around his neck, her legs comfortably wrapped around his back.

"You're so beautiful and intelligent and kind. You're everything we could've ever asked for," he says, softly kissing from her mouth down to her chest.

He palms both breasts in his hands, kneading them gently before sucking on her left nipple, grazing it with his teeth as he let go to do the same to the right. Luna's moan echoes throughout the bathroom as she bucks her hips into his, pushing him inside her even deeper.

He continues the nipple play with his mouth, his hands now on her hips, helping her rock back and forth on his cock. The water sways gently with their movement, the warm water feeling good on their skin.

"This feels so—I can't even explain it," Luna gasps, biting her bottom lip as she finds a good rhythm, lost in Joon's eyes as her body engulfed him over and over again.

"Like magic," he breathes, leaning down to kiss the left side of her chest, right over her heart.

He hugs her to him tighter, causing her to do the same, the new angle allowing friction to her clit every time they moved.

Their moans grew in volume, echoing around the bathroom as their highs built slowly, every movement stoking the fire inside.

Eyes, bodies, and souls connected, they came together, slipping into a euphoric state.

Their worries and fears and insecurities would have to take the backseat for now.