The Kitchen

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As we head back, I thought that he was taking me back to the dorms but when he said home; he really meant his home. I didn't mind but it's starting to feel like I am there more than I expected. We drove through the streets and into the neighborhood with our fingers intertwined the whole ride. The music he played was soft and gentle like the sound of rain. When we pull into the driveway around 11:30pm, the house looks dark but from my previous knowledge of this house; they might all still be awake.

"Stay right here. I'm gonna go get a umbrella." Taehyung says to me. "We can just run for it!" I quickly challenged. "If you say so! Are you ready?" He looks at me with a massive smile. I nodded and he started to count down. "3...2...1...GO!" He yelled. Quickly, we hopped out of the car and sprinted to the door. Taehyung opened the door and we both couldn't hold in our laughter. "Shhh... they might be sleeping!" Taehyung whispered as we switched into house slippers. "Are you hungry? I'm going to make some ramen." He asked me. I agreed and soon, I find myself sitting at the dining table across from him. Slurping ramen and drinking the soup. The hot noodles calms my tummy and warms my body.

"Is it good?" Taehyung asks me. With a mouthful of noodles I muttered a soft "mhmm" then continuing to finish my bowl. Out of common courtesy, I stood up and took his bowl to the sink to wash our dishes. "Don't worry! I got it." Taehyung says and tries to stop me but I persist. "No! You cooked! Let me clean!" My voice escalated. He throws both hands in the air and takes a step back. I begin to wash and rinse the dishes until I flinched when he snakes his arms around my waist because I am ticklish. I accidentally elbow his ribs and he yelps in pain. "OH MY GOD! I AM SO SORRY!" I screamed. I dry off my hands and turn to face him. "Are you okay!?" I questioned.

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Taehyung's POV

I wanted to be tender and sneaky with her. So I decided that I should wrap myself around her and make her feel wanted but that backlashed when her elbow goes flying into my side. It hurt but her response was cuter. Her hands touch my body through my shirt to check for where she hit me. My mind no longer senses the pain but is now overwhelmed by lust. I pick her up and turn around to place her on the kitchen island across from the sink. Her arms unconsciously rests on my shoulders and her gaze intrudes my soul. Y/n's knees part to give me access to getting closer to her. I smash my lips into her pink and plump ones. The kiss is slow and soft like the ones found in a romantic movie. Our bodies begin to move in unison. We are completely oblivious of time and space.

"Ahem" I heard and stepped away from the counter then touch my lips. Y/n's face is red but she quickly covers it. I look over to the entrance of the kitchen and see 3 people; Namjoon and Jungkook are standing with their arms cross and the Yoongi has his hands in his pockets. "We heard her voice and it turns out she really was here." Jungkook says. "I'm going to grab some water and you guys can continue...and Tae?" Yoongi grabs my attention. His glare is intense and I thought he was about to kick my ass but instead he says, "The only person that is allowed to cum in this kitchen is the one currently sitting on the counter."

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Y/N's POV

The words that slips from Yoongi's mouth makes my core twitch. I cover my hands with my sleeves before covering my entire face. I am completely embarrassed and totally blushing.

Why would Yoongi say that? Why only me?

"That is fine by me" Taehyung says and I instantly slap his shoulder. "If he doesn't make that happen then give me a call, Princess." Namjoon says with a smirk before walking back up. Yoongi walks over to the fridge while staring at me. He grabs a bottle of water before pulling on Jungkook's arm. "Let them be. You've already got something we all want." Yoongi says to Jungkook but he resists to get one last look at me. "Goodnight beautiful" Jungkook waves his fingers at me and disappears into the dark.

Are they starting to get comfortable with the thought of someone else with me?

I look at Taehyung and he is grinning at me and slides himself back between my knees. "Should we continue?" He chuckles and I shove him but he comes right back. I shove him again but this time with a belly full of giggles. However, Taehyung isn't joking around with me; he grabs my wrist and pulls me into him. Kissing me slowly with his large hands gliding over my body. The tension and excitement of getting caught again at any moment sends tingles throughout my flesh. I tussle his hair with my fingers while his hands come under my sweater. My breathing becomes uneven and I can sense my body craving him. He pauses to look at me. His eyes filled with desire; showing signs of hunger. He kisses each cheek before coming to my ear. "Do you want to stop?" He asked and I quickly shook my head. I feel his lips break into a smile against my ear. "Then let them hear you." His voice is deeper than earlier. "I don't care how loud you are. I don't care if someone walks in. I don't care if you pull out all my hair. I won't stop until you cum all over this counter. You got it baby?" His voice trembling my core. He hooks each thumb over my waist band and yanks off my leggings. I felt a bit exposed but it didn't stop him.

He reattached his lips onto mine and my body instantly ignites with anticipation. Taehyung's hands drag from my knees to the top of my inner thighs. He gropes the chunkiness of my thighs and hums into my lips. Taehyung is gentle with me and he is taking his time on me. Until he sweeps his index finger from my neck up to my chin, causing me to drop my head back. He's graciously planting tiny kisses down my jaw and makes contact with my neck. I can feel his warm breath hitting my skin. Each breath driving me crazier than the last. My hand makes its way down to the hem of his shirt. I want to take it off but he won't budge. Slapping my hand away, he pulls my bottom to the edge of counter. I have a hard time keeping my balance and he notices. He pulls my legs by the back of my knees; wrapping my legs around him for support.

He breaks away from my skin and pushes me down onto the counter; laying me flat. The lights are are still on and it makes me feel like I am laying on a operating table. He looks down at me and pushes my knees further apart. Suddenly, his hand makes contact with my clothed cunt causing my body to jolt. He keeps his gaze on me as his fingers begin to circle my wetness. I let out a soft moan; arching my back off the counter.

"Are you ready?"

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A/N: Here is the moment y'all have been waiting for!!

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