Luna II(A BTS Soulmate AU)

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The atmosphere in the plane quickly changed from humorous to sensual—a result of the alcohol, some teasing, and the playlist playing in the background.

Luna and Hobi were still dancing, currently to Marques Houston's Naked. He held her to him with a firm grip on her hip as they slowly wined their hips to the beat. Luna could feel him hardening through the silk pjs and she was just about ready to pounce.

Tae, who had been teasing Joon for being flustered, was now pinned underneath the man and looking quite flustered himself. He bites his lip to hold in his moan when Joon places a sloppy kiss on his neck—his weakness.

Luna found herself glad they'd thought to flip the "Do not disturb" switch a while ago because poor Sarah wouldn't be able to look at them the same if she saw what was going on right now.

Meanwhile, JK is teasing Jimin and everyone else in the vicinity for that matter with a sexy dance. He's body rolling aggressively and slowly rubbing his hands all over his abs. He's clearly being overly sexy on purpose, but the humor doesn't take away from the view whatsoever. Jimin finally grabs ahold of him, pulling him closer by the strings on his pj bottoms. Doing some teasing of his own, he places a kiss right underneath JK's belly button and dips his tongue underneath the band of his pjs before letting go as if suddenly disinterested.

"Don't start what you can't finish," she hears JK tell him just as Hobi's hand slips underneath the band of her shorts.

"That goes for you too Mister. Don't get me riled up and think you're going to tease me all night," she says, looking back at Hobi with a pointed look.

"And what are you gonna do if I do?" he whispers in her ear, his hand cupping her through her silk panties.

"You're gonna find out if you try me Hoseok," she sasses, making him chuckle.

"Hoseok? Your dom is showing Kitana. You sure you want to go there with me?" he asks, pressing his hand against her harder.

"I've never been one to back down from a challenge," she grins, reaching back to squeeze his cock.

"Then dom me. Give me your best shot because you probably won't get another," he says, making her eyebrows raise.

"Hmm, as much as I want to—this isn't the right time. I'd want to enjoy it when we're both sober and prepared. However, I can give you a little taste...if you're willing of course," she says, pulling his hand out of her shorts and turning around in his arms.

"That's fair. Show me what you can do Princess," he says before she crashes her lips to his.

Not breaking the kiss, she pushes him backwards with her chest pressed against his until the back of his legs hit the seat behind him. He remains standing, just to irk her and is surprised when she throws her weight forward, the suddenness making him fall back. Once he's seated, she pulls away to push the button on the chair so it would lay flat like a cot.

Once again, she covers his lips with hers and slips her tongue in his mouth, kissing him with fervor. Anything less than this type of passion would be lackluster for this man. She needed to be rough, skilled, and spontaneous—keeping him on his toes with what she'd do next. She hesitates for a half second before ripping his shirt open.

Fuck it, I'll buy him another one.

He watches with lidded eyes as she sucks one of his nipples into her mouth, skimming it with her teeth just enough to make him squirm. She shows the other one equal attention, keeping eye contact with him as she swirled her tongue around it.

She kisses and sucks her way down his chest and abdomen, leaving a nicely colored hickey right above the band of his pants. Grabbing the band with her teeth, she taps him so he would lift his hips so she could pull them off.