Day Dreamin' - A Collection of BTS Imagines

KNJ | Voicemail

He got into the car, clearly frustrated from work and connected his phone to the system. Latching the seatbelt he pressed the button to play the only voicemail he'd received during the meeting.

Heavy breathing, soft moans & dirty words filled the car. He almost jumped at the sound because it was all too real, as if you were right behind him, on the backseat. Touching yourself. You moaned his name over and over again, panting desperately for him to fvck you.

It was clear to him what game you were playing. He was already tired and your lewd voicemail wasn't helping. He decided to head home and relieve himself of the stress with your help. He would punish you for the act, but wasn't in the mood today, like you were hoping for.

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He entered the house and called for you, but you were nowhere to be found. Called you on your cell a couple of times but it went straight to voicemail. Disregarding every thought, with clear disappointment he undressed and entered the shower, determined to help himself.

He turned the knob towards the left. Warm water sprayed through the shower head and hit his body. He ran his fingers through his hair, relaxing under the water. However the discomfort of his boner was yet present.

Eyes closed. One hand, on the wall and the other wrapped around his cock. He began jerking his hips forward and backward. Trying to encompass the feeling of your walls around him. He groaned and moaned your name. Longing to feel you.

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You entered the home and saw Namjoon's shoes at the door. You had no idea he'd be home early. Terrified but also excited you looked around for a fuming, muscular, broad shouldered man. But all you found were his clothes on the bed and heard the shower running.

It was unusual of him to do so after you'd teased him. You knew this was serious and he probably was beyond tired and frustrated. Deciding to help him let off his steam you entered the shower. Hearing his groans you though he was probably mad at you.

What you didn't know was that he was needy. Too needy for you. So when you entered, saw him jerking himself off and realized he was needy, you wrapped your arms around his waist. Your naked chest pressed against his back. One arm traced his toned abdomen while the other replaced his hand on his cock.

You began moving your hand around his shaft. Trying to relieve him of his load. You just couldn't see the person you love so much suffer. You almost teared up at his sight, guilt eating you alive because you had teased him on a bad day. "I'm sorry, Namjoon... I had no idea..." You whispered, kissing his back.

Almost immediately, he held your wrist and turned you around so that you stood against the wall, in front of him. Seeing the tears that threatened to leave your eyes, his gaze softened. He kissed your forehead and cupped your cheek, "Y/N, it's okay love, it's my fault... I should communicate better. I love you so damn much, I don't want you to worry about me..."

As soon as his words reached your ears, the guilt washed away. You smiled and brought his face closer to kiss him passionately. The water, still flowing, all over your bodies helped any movement you made against each other. His hands roamed around your figure as yours wrapped around his neck pulling him as close as you could.

His fingers brush over folds making you moan into the kiss and his tongue slips in. He sucks on your tongue, savoring every bit of your mouth. He pushes a finger in your hole and begins pumping it in & out. Breaking away from the kiss, you press your back against the wall giving Namjoon a chance to mark your neck and breasts.

You run your fingers in his hair as he sucks on a spot over your breast and adds another digit into your wet cvnt. His thumb occasionally flicks at your clit causing you to mewl and groan louder. "Namjoon... " you yelp, feeling close to release as he continues to fvck you with his fingers, knuckles deep.

You're at the edge of release when he suddenly pulls out his fingers. You whine and look at him, wanting an answer as to why he did that. "So wet and ready for me... I have more than what you want, ready?" He asked and nibbled on your earlobe. "Yes." You answered, your voice was shaky from the pleasure shooting through your body.

He rubs the tip of his cock between your folds. "Namjoon... please..." you begged him. Fingers digging into his shoulders as you get ready for the first thrust. In one swift motion, he aligns himself at your entrance and pushes in. Your eyes roll back and your jaw hangs open trying to fathom his size.

The pleasure was like none other. His thick length now wrapped in your velvety walls. Every inch of your walls felt his presence. Balancing yourself on one leg, while gripping onto his shoulders, you lift the other leg and wrap it around his waist to give him more space to thrust deeper. Gazing into his concerned, yet lust filled eyes you nod, signalling you're ready for him to move.

"Fvck. You're so tight & warm, love." He groans and begins moving in & out. His cock glides against your smooth walls easily. Your juices from the previous activity, lessening the friction but not lessening the pleasure you both felt with every push & pull. He reaches for your thigh and picks you up, supporting you against the wall as both your legs wrap around his waist.

The position now helps him reach even deeper. Your moans grow louder as he continues to pick up pace. Your breasts bounce up and down with every movement as he licks and flicks at them with his tongue while ramming inside you. You feel him brush against your spot and scream from the rapture.

"There?" "Mhmm... there" you say back, breathless. His tip touches your cervix as you clench around him. Lewd moans along with his name leaving your throat. His cock swells inside you, hearing the dirty sounds not only your throat but also your pussy made while he fvcked you numb. You couldn't think straight, all you could do was savour every moment while he was inside you.

He took one hand off the wall and pinched your clit, while rubbing it in circles. That was the last string. Something snapped inside you and you came all over his cock. Semi transparent fluid coating it. He continued to watch how his shaft disappeared inside you completely. How a small bump appeared on your abdomen. How his balls hit your ass and clapped every time they met.

He was close to release, his movements had become sloppy and slow. His cock twitched inside you. "I'm sorry..." he whispered as he pulled out of you and spurted over your breasts and stomach. You looked into his eyes. He apologizing for not communicating, for blocking you out. He was guilty for not having given you time or shared his feelings.

He knew you resorted to leaving a voicemail to get his attention. "I'm sorry too Joon... I should have reached out and asked about what was troubling you..." you said looking down as he carefully placed you on the floor. Kissing your forehead he smiled, "I'm glad you did that, I don't know if I would have talked anytime sooner about this..."

You pecked his lips and finished cleaning up. Once outside the shower you both ordered take-out and watched a Marvel movie. When reitiring to bed, you both fell asleep instantaneously, knowing you were now on the same page.