Beg.

BTS- Jin

He slammed you against the door and crashed his hungry lips onto yours. His hands grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head. "Jin. Don't. I have an interview to go to" you managed to mutter in the hated kiss. But he took this opportunity to shove his tongue in your mouth. His hands slid down your back and cupped your ass. He pressed closer to you like he couldn't have enough of you. You struggled in his iron grip. "Please. I swear Jin. This isn't funny. This interview actually means heaps to me." You managed to mutter while his lips left your mouth to make its way to your neck where it left angry marks. "Jin. Stop it. I'm fucking serious." "Fine." He released you with a clouded expression. You hurriedly fixed your makeup and ran out the door. "Bye babe. I'll see you later." But he didn't reply.

"Fucking horny bastard." You thought but you weren't annoyed at him. All you knew was that he would definitely have something in store for you. Maybe it would be the normal sex, the gentle one. Like how Jin is. You looked at your phone. 5 minutes till the interview. And you were still at the bus stop. You looked to your right and realised that a bus had just drove past you in your state of daydreaming. Dang it. The next bus was in 15 minutes and you didn't have time to wait. Pulling off your high heels, you ran as fast as you could towards the company building and swore at Jin. But you weren't angry with him. You really weren't.

The bus ride back home was relaxing. You thought about the interview, the CEO seemed to like you. Maybe you were to be hired even though you were untidy and disorganised when you arrived. He questioned you about the red marks on your neck and you had to improvise, saying that it was rashes. But if you were hired you had your test results to thank. The bus stopped at your stop so naturally you stepped off the bus. Humming to yourself as you practically skipped home, excited to tell Jin about the interview. When you reached the front door, you fumbled with the keys but before you could even put them in, the door opened and a topless Jin who grabbed your wrist and whisked you inside. As soon as the front door closed with a definite bang, you found yourself staring at Jin's chest and blushing. Jin took your bag and you were about to thank him when he threw it aside. "What the fuck Jin." "Fuck you." "What." "I said, fuck you." And with that you were once again pushed against the door. His lips captured yours again. His hands did not linger this time but ducked straight into your skirt, pulling at your panties. You clamped your legs shut. You weren't used to this Jin. He growled and broke the kiss.

Scooping you up bridal style, he walked to your shared bedroom and tossed you on the bed. "Baby, you haven't been very nice to me lately. I think someone needs to be punished." He loomed over you and you tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge. "The fuck Jin. What happened to you?" "You happened." He pressed his rock hard dick onto you and rocked his hips. A wanton moan slipped past your lips. "Yeah baby. Moan for me." Jin said in your ear. He pinned your arms about your head with one hand and slipped the other hand inside your shirt to unclasp your bra. His hands kneaded your breasts. You tried to discourage him by clamping your lips together in an effort to not moan but Jin was not discouraged. His hands twisted and pinched your aching nipples as he planted open mouthed hot kisses on your neck. His hands made their way to the bottom of your shirt and pulled it up, over your head. Your bra followed. Jin's mouth left your neck and licked it way down to your breasts. His tongue swirled around your hardened nipples and he sucked and rolled them around in his mouth. Unconsciously your hips bucked up to rub against his cock.

Your resolve was extremely weak at this point and you wanted to give into your desires but you fought against it. Obviously something had happened to Jin. This was not Jin. Jin was not like this. He was kind and gentle. With this thought in mind, you struggled one last time to get out of his grip. You brought your knee up in an attempt to hit his dick but he outsmarted you because he moved away at the right time and your knee sliced the air. He let go of your hands and you thought you succeeded but you were pinned down again faster than you could sit up. Seokjin was back with something in his hands. "We can't have you struggling like that, can we? Trying to injure my precious dick. You're going to come over this dick, you hear me girl?" Again, you blushed a furious red and you opened your mouth to talk but before you could utter a syllable, he reached for your hands and tied them to the bed. You struggled harder than ever at this, but Jin refused to let you move. He rubbed his finger on your soaked panties and you stopped struggling to hold back a moan.

A cold blast of air hit your lower regions as Jin pulled your panties down to your legs. He ducked his head under your skirt and blew more cold air on your crotch, making you shiver in what is known as anticipation. His tongue flicked out, licking your clit harshly. You squirmed and tried to move closer to his mouth but without avail as your hands were tied to the bed. His tongue delved into your dripping core and his lips were practically sucking your clit. All of a sudden, his mouth moved away and cold air hit your privates again. He plunged two fingers and you sucked in a breath from the foreign object. Jin wasted no time plunging his fingers into you and pulling it out then repeating the process. His mouth found your stomach again and he sucked on it, leaving red marks. He pulled his fingers out and looked you in the eye as he sucked on them. By now, you couldn't take the pressure that was building up anymore so you whimpered and stuck your hip up. Jin took one look at your slick clit and started to unbuckle his pants. You were aching to touch him but your hand were still tied tightly to the bed. You watched Jin as he slowly, agonizingly pulled down his zipper, then his pants and finally his boxers until his cock sprang free, mere inches from your clit.

He put his hands on the side of you and moved his body to yours until you could feel the tip of his dick against your wetness. "Jin. Please." You couldn't take it anymore. "Beg." "No. Don't fuck with my pride." "Okay then." Jin started to crawl off you. "Seokjin, untie me." "No. Not until I get to fuck you until you can't stand." You stayed quiet. "Bitch just say the fucking words." You stayed quiet. "You know what girl? Actions speak for themselves. We'll see what you're like when I fuck you into the mattress." He crawled back onto you and entered you with one swift movement. You cried out in pain and pleasure. Creating a rhythm, he pounded into you until you were a moaning mess. Your back arched and he knew you were going to cum which is why he stopped moving, with his dick still buried in you. "Bitch. Say it." "FUCKNGFUCKMEUNTILICANTSTAND." "Better." He continued to pound in you and surprisingly came before you. You felt his juices squirt out. He rode out the orgasm and right after it was over, he continued to pound into you but pulled out just as you were cumming only to latch his mouth back on your clit to lap up all the juices. Your body dropped back on the bed and you felt Jin crawl off the bed to untie you. "Don't laze around." "Why?" "Round 2." And with that he flipped you around again and propped you up on all fours before going behind you and fucking you all over again.