Waste It On Me ( BTS Namjoon x Reader)

Part 5 - Chapter 16

March 21st 2021

“what on earth is that?” you point to a huge box on the dining table. Namjoon leans against the kitchen counter, smiling.
You drop your laptop bag and blazer on the table too, crossing the room to him, giving him a peck on the lips, “welcome home” he smiles.
“what’s in the box?” you ask again, opening the flaps at the top.
“they are clearing out the studio and found some of our old outfits, so the staff boxed up a load of stuff for us to bring home” Namjoon crosses the kitchen to peer into the box, pulling out a military jacket covered in gold embroidery. “I think it’s from tours and music videos…” he bunches the jacket up and tosses it onto the table. Rolling your eyes at him, you pick it up, hooking it neatly on a chair.
“this is amazing” you grin at him, he pulls out a white shirt covered in faces, “from the ‘Fire’ music video?”
Joon nods, “ahh” he smiles, pulling out a red, blue and white checkered blazer and hooking it over your shoulder, “so cute”, he leans to kiss your lips, the jacket hanging off you.

You fold the blazer and peer into the box, catching a glimpse of something you recognise, “oh my god” you hum, pulling the material.
“am I keeping that one?” Namjoon laughs, raising an eyebrow sexily. You hold up the leopard print robe.
“fuck yes” you nod enthusiastically, “I think I told you to bring it home straight after the concert!”
Namjoon’s grin is beautiful, his dimples showing, “you loved that” he remembers.
You had been allowed to sit behind the cameras during the filming of the On:e concert last year, the experience had been amazing – seeing the members perform, and the hard work of the staff and dancers to add to the visuals. Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon had performed ‘Ugh’ - after the song, Namjoon had stepped through the lazer ‘boxing ring’ to find you behind the scenes – the image of 'RM' pacing towards you, wearing the outfit you are holding, still fills you with excitement.

“you know I did” you hum, remembering the capturing kiss he had given you, even in front of the staff - you hadn’t been able to stop your hands wrapping behind his back under the robe, feeling his sweaty t-shirt and strong muscles.
Namjoon steps back and pulls off his t-shirt, standing in the kitchen in his shorts, you watch him slide the robe over his shoulders, pulling up the hood. The sight of him makes your knees feel weak, you step back, steadying yourself on the kitchen counter. Feeling suddenly winded by the sight of him.
He takes a step towards you, starting to murmur the rap, his eyes are serious but his grin is cheeky - his hands grip your hips and his tongue finds yours.
“is this what you want?” he hums, breaking off and working his kisses over your neck, pressing his crotch against yours.
Jumping up onto the counter, you wrap your legs around him, your hands hungrily exploring his exposed chest and neck.
“oh yes” you breathe against his lips, sliding your hand into his shorts.

*****

March 28th 2021

“Am I OK to go through?” you ask the receptionist in Korean.
She nods and smiles, recognising you instantly.
Heading down the corridors of the studio building, you smile and greet the staff members you know, finally arriving at Namjoon’s studio room.
“hey babe” you knock gently and peek in, he turns and smiles tightly, “you ok?”
Namjoon runs his hands through his hair and over his face, “it doesn’t sound right” he groans, finally turning in his chair away from the screen, leaning his head up, signaling for a kiss.
You close and lock the door, closing the paces to him before giving him a soft kiss in greeting.
“locking the door?” he raises an eyebrow with a smirk.
“every time I come into this room… ‘something’ happens” you smile – your mind flooding with memories – it isn’t often that you visit Namjoon at the office, it has only been 5 or 6 times since you moved to Korea, but there is something about this room that turns you both on.
“you have to remember” he smiles, pulling you onto his lap, “that this was my only private space for a long time” he kisses your cheek, “I’d be sat right here… and you would be there” he points to his screen, “…my heart racing watching you” he plants a kiss on your shoulder, “wishing you were here in person”
You stand up from his lap, looking down to admire the familiar bulge in his sweatpants, “and now I am…” you bite your lip, excited to see what fantasy he wants to play out.
“yes you are” he purrs, standing up - his solid body flush with yours.
“to do whatever you want with…” you hum, stepping back until your legs hit his sofa, Namjoon follows your few paces, guiding you to lay on your back. You look up at him, admiring his stunning features as he rolls off your trousers and underwear, crawling back over you.
Namjoon reaches between your bodies, pulling his sweatpants down, “I love you” he whispers against your lips as he slides into you, finding the perfect rhythm, his delicious weight pinning you into the sofa.