Euphoria | BTS (Bangtan Sonyeondan)

"Is it? Complicated..."

He walks to me and drops to his knees on the floor in between my legs. It's so strange to see him like this; the one that's always strong, the leader, on his knees, passive to me and my pleasure. His hands are placed on either side of me, holding on to the bed; he swallows hard as he brings his eyes to mine. I get a sharp pain in my head and it makes me flinch. These damn headaches won't stop and they're a pain in my ass. I shake it off and bring my eyes back up to the beautiful man kneeling in front of me.

"May I touch you, baby?" He asks me and it takes everything in me to not just give him full control.

"Yes" I tell him. Instantly, his hands go onto my thighs and he runs them up my pants. He stops once he reaches my hips and makes his way up my suspenders and pulls them down my shoulders. He brings his hands back down and grabs one of my feet, pressing my red boot onto his chest as he slides the zipper down and pulls it off and he does the same to the other foot. He's working slowly, seductively, making sure I'm enjoying every single moment.

Once my shoes are off, he brings his hands back up to my torso and goes for the clasp of my trousers, unclipping them. I push my hips off the bed as he pulls my pants down my legs until they're completely off me, tossing them aside. He moves to my sheer blouse and starts unbuttoning it until its completely open, exposing the cropped shirt underneath. He pulls is off my shoulders and tosses it to where my pants are. I'm left in my top, underwear and bright red lipstick. He puts his hands on my shoulders and slowly pushes me back so I'm laying on the bed with my legs hanging off the edge. He brings his body up and hovers over me.

"Can I make you feel good, Noona?' He tells me as his mouth goes to mine.

"Mmmhmmmm," I say breathily. I have no clue how I'm supposed to be in control when he's making me feel like a limp noodle.

A rough moan rumbles in his throat as he moves back down my body and I feel him run his hands down my legs. When he reaches my feet, he grabs them and places them on his shoulders. He leans forward toward me, forcing my legs to bend with him and before I can react, I feel his hot breath at my center, his mouth placed outside my lace panties. He takes his fingers, hooks them on the hem, pulling them down and sliding them all the way down. I lift my feet off his shoulders so he can pull them off and toss them along with my other clothes.

For some reason, I'm not embarrassed or ashamed with Namjoon; being completely exposed to him doesn't make me self self-conscious at all. He makes me feel powerful and wanted and desired and it's an incredible feeling. He runs his hands back down my legs and brings my feet back to his shoulders. Once my legs are situated and I'm open for him, I bring myself up on my elbows to watch him. I want nothing more than to indulge in what he's about to do to me. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow before disappearing in between my legs.

I feel the wetness of his tongue hit me like lightening as he slides up my core. My back arches and I let out a hiss. He starts twirling and moving in his tongue in a way that has me feeling incoherent and frantic.

"Namjoon-ah," I moan out. Then, just as I'm starting to get used to the feeling of him swiping his tongue up and down my slit, I feel his tongue thrust into me and twirl around and I completely lose any sense of sanity I may have had. It is so devastatingly amazing. He continues to thrust his tongue into me as one of his hands moves up my torso and lands on one of my breasts; squeezing as he continues devouring me like I'm the best thing he's ever tasted. My head rolls back, unable to even hold it's self up because of the immense pleasure I'm feeling. He keeps his rhythm, like the true musician he is, and then completely knocks the wind out of me when he starts sucking on my clit while gently using his teeth. My whole body is tingling and I swear this is what drug addicts must feel when they get their high. It's unmeasurable and indescribable satisfaction. He is a GOD with his tongue and I am so fucking lucky that I get to have him. He continues to work his mouth on me and just as I feel the rubber band of my satisfaction is about snap, he glides his tongue up and pulls off of me. I'm lost in my strangled noises under him.