your eyes tell

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Taehyung story
⚠︎ depiction of sexual content ⚠︎

Taehyung's POV

Rustling of fabrics.
That was always the first indicator of her presence.
Then one dip in the mattress and another. Next came the warmth of her body coming closer to mine and the sound of her breathing, followed by the blended scent of coconuts and vanilla. She smelled like summer, like an island paradise. Vacation.
I loved it.
Licking over my lips, I slowly turned to lay on my back as she hovered over me. My eyes fluttered as soon as I felt the softness of her supple lips on mine. I released a satisfied hum into her mouth. A kiss was all it took for me to lose my mind. I immediately wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her onto myself and rolled my eyes when I felt her bare skin. She put one hand on my chest and slipped the other into my hair as her tongue rolled against mine.
Heaven.
This was actual heaven.
Allowing my fingers to trail down her body, I smiled at the fact that she was already completely naked for me and hooked my hands under her thighs to turn us over. She sighed for me and spread her legs.
So perfect.
I could feel her hands moving down my back until she reached my hips, where she tugged at the waistband of my boxers to signal me to take them off. Within seconds, I had removed my clothes and reached for a condom, all while never breaking our kiss. Our heated bodies moved together, claimed and conquered each other as countless sounds of pleasure, ecstasy and euphoria erupted from our throats. There was nothing I loved more than the time we spent together between my sheets.
I pressed my lips against her collarbone, onto the side of her neck, under her ear and brushed them along her jawline until I caught one of her moans in my mouth.
Blackberry sorbet.
That was what she tasted like and her moan was the whipped cream topping.
One round after another, one high chasing the next. It was an endless thrill. I knew exactly what she liked and how to execute it in the most pleasant way, leaving her shaking underneath me. My name fell from her lips for at least the 50th time tonight. Even though I knew this was the final announcement of the end of our intimacy, I couldn't enjoy her state more. Her back was arched to the fullest, body glistening in sweat and hot as if she had a fever, her core squeezing me until I trembled upon my release. My breathing was even more erratic than hers, eyes rolled back and fluttering at the rush of pleasure striking through me.
I slowly lowered myself onto her, as to not abruptly collapse, and pressed my forehead against hers while we calmed down. She brushed our lips together, making our breaths mix before she connected us in a sweet kiss. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, hands moving over my shoulder blades in a soothing manner. I purred when she lightly scratched over my skin as I pulled out of her. Peppering a couple of feathery kisses over her cheek and neck, I distracted her from the loss of closeness and made her hum cutely. I quickly got rid of my condom and laid down next to her, knowing exactly what would happen next. My arms automatically circled her waist as she buried her head in the crook of my neck, arms and legs wrapping around my body like I was a comfortable branch for this little sloth. Maybe this was my favorite part of the time we spent together.
It was completely dark in my room and yet I knew exactly what she looked like right now. Happy, satisfied and peaceful. Her hair was sprawled out in a beautiful mess on her shoulders, eyes closed and lips parted in a faint smile as she was drifting off to sleep. Her breathing tickled me a little, but that was a sensation I was used to falling asleep to now. If I had the choice, I would want to fall asleep and wake up with her every goddamned day, but I knew I'd be on my own once I opened my eyes again.

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I stood in front of my locker and changed the books in my bag for my upcoming lessons after lunch. My head instantly whipped around when I heard the harsh clicking of heels on the ground and my gaze instantly fell on her. She had tied her hair up to a messy bun, her leather jacket falling down her shoulders and adding the hottest amount of edge to her outfit. The loose grey shirt with the small blood-like splatters was tucked into her black, high waisted, pleated skirt. Along with her transparent black tights, her favorite boots and the vampy red lipstick, she looked like a dark angel.
Fierce and intimidating, but so beautiful.
I gulped as she walked past me, her jaw grinding as she didn't spare a single glance at me. All she left was her breathtaking scent mixed with a bit of fresh mint from the gum she was chewing. It was safe to say that I held my breath throughout all of this and and didn't dare to move a muscle. She came to a halt a few feet away from me and tilted her head.
"If you care about your eyes, you should stop staring at me.", her voice cut through the air like a sharp sword, everyone else's conversations stopping when she spoke up.
It was rare that she said something and even more that she addressed me. I immediately averted my eyes and waited until the clicking of her heels continued before I managed to shake my frozen state off.
"Dude, you received the night angel's first sentence this week!", Jungkook said in shock as he quickly walked over to me.
"I'm just surprised that I actually survived looking at her.", I exhaled and ran a hand through my hair as I noticed how my heart was pounding in my chest.
"Me too. Anybody else would've gotten pressed up against a wall, begging for mercy."
"Probably", I mumbled and picked up my bag, so we could have lunch.
"Do you think it has to do with you guys being neighbors?", he then wondered, which made me shrug.
"I don't think living next to her gives me any sort of advantage when it comes to such things."

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