It was like a movie. That summer was the last time they saw eachother, the first and last time they shared a sweet kiss, and the last time they would ever brave a storm in that treehouse. Kim Taehyung wasn't a kid anymore. He moved to America and be...
The air in the room was so thick with lust, I could barely breathe in and out. Taehyung's mouth melded hot like steel with mine and I was too overwhelmed to care about oxygen. I hadn't seen my man in two weeks and all I could think about every day since then was him touching me, kissing me, holding me tightly and never letting me go. I hated the fact that distance separated us, but that only made moments like these, kisses like these that much sweeter.
It felt like time stopped when I sank into Taehyung's lap, straddling his thighs. His fingers splayed against my hot skin under my shirt, sending tingles across the surface. He took his time removing mu clothes, slipping his thumbs under the waistband of my pants and digging his hands into the flesh of my hips, making me harder by the second. Taehyung knew about the surprise I had hiding under my jeans. I just wondered how much patience he had before he ripped them off.
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(These, but in red)
Taehyung's tongue was hot and aggressive against mine. I couldn't help but mewl softly as he asserted his dominance. My body turned into a pile of mush in his arms as I submissively leaned into him, running my hands through his hair and across the stubble on his jaw. After my lips began to numb and swell, Taehyung dipped his head into my throat to lay open mouth kisses on the tight skin. Every point of contact his mouth made with me was like a mini orgasm and my body loved it.
I had to stifle the lewd sounds I wanted to make, though our friends knew we were in here doing very unholy things. Taehyung sucked harder on my skin, standing up with me in his arms, his hands cradling my ass. He turned around, dropping me back down on my back and I could feel his bulge ready to burst from his jeans against my thigh and sighed wantonly.
"Why are you so quiet, baby?" Tae questioned me. "I finally get you alone and you can't make any noise for me?" he growled, licking my ear teasingly in the process. He sounded so soft, yet so domineering. His warm breath against the shell of my ear sent a shiver down my spine along with his words. "Everyone's out there in the living room." I argued between labored breaths and whimpers at his teasing. Taehyung had begun to knead my clothed bulge in his hand and damn, was it arousing me to hell.
"And? They know what's going on in here. I'm sure they took extra precautions." Tae said, gripping me even harder between the legs. I couldn't help but grind needily into his waiting hand. Somehow, his lips found their path to my collarbone and then he lifted my shirt up for access to my tummy, without removing it entirely. Those kisses felt even more orgasmic as he approached closer and closer to my lower half, raising goosebumps on my arms, and lighting a fire between my loins. When his lips and teeth met the red lace waistband, he nipped at it and smirked.
"You sexy little devil. What's hiding under these pants, hmm?" Taehyung asked me. I bit my lip. "Why don't you take them off and find out?" I suggested, running my fingers fondly through his hair. Taehyung obliged me, unbuttoning the clasp and pulling the zipper open as slowly as he could. My cock was already about to burst in its confines and he wasn't making it any better teasing me like that.
