Foundation of Jealousy || TaeKook X Reader

Pt. 3 Scream. (smut)

"Oh believe me, I don't plan on stopping." Taehyung hums, barely separating his lips from yours when he speaks. Both of his hands cup the back of your head, pulling you back into the sudden kiss.

Your brain is running wild with the anticipation his words promise to fulfill. Tightening your arms around his neck you press your toes into the floor and push yourself up to stand. He weaves one hand into your hair tugging slightly, chuckling when you moan, the other hand trails down your spine to the small of your back. It presses firmly, pulling you closer against his chest and hips.
Not that you need the coaxing, you're already trying your damndest to be as close to him as physically possible.

You flick your tongue, licking his bottom lip, enjoying the satisfying deep groan you earn. He nips at your bottom lip taking it between his teeth making you giggle and you can feel his smirk against your lips.

Slowly he starts moving you back, one step at a time, stepping around the couch. Your hands go up into his messy curly hair tugging it roughly.

Taehyung's hands run down your sides grasping at your ass wantonly, kneading and palming the pliant muscle growling as his pawing presses you against his bulge.
Oh hell that growl...
It's shameful how wet that got you in two seconds flat. You need him. Now.

Untangling your fingers from his hair you drag a hand down the silky fabric of his shirt, finding your target right away, you palm him through his pants, feeling the still camouflaged girth.

He's impressive even under the wraps of his pants and underwear. Bucking into your hand he growls pulling back his own hand to bring it down sharply on your ass.
You cry out breaking the kiss, biting your lip, savoring as the sting from the spank becomes intoxicatingly pleasurable.

"Mm you sound so pretty." Taehyung growls, kissing down your neck aggressively, landing another spank on your other cheek, chuckling when you moan loudly again. "I can't wait to make you scream kitten."

Fuck.

He knew exactly what he was doing when he gave you that nickname. Hearing it roll off his tongue makes you want to do very dirty things to him. And after feeling him grow harder under your touch, you are absolutely going to make those dirty dreams come true.
Pressing both of your hands against his chest you push him away, making him fall back onto the couch.

He stares at you with wide bewilderment, until you kneel, straddling his lap, and that devilish smirk spreads across his lips shading his face with desire. You settle on top of him, starting to grind your clothed pussy against his stiff cock, still confined by his pants.

His head falls back against the back of the couch, exposing his tantalizing neck, which you waste no time in treating to a few love bites. You can feel the rumble in his throat as he lets a few moans pass through his parted lips. His bladed fingers grasp at your hips and thighs moving your according to his needs forcefully.

"Fuck babygirl," He curses, "you're gonna mark me up if youre not careful."

"Mmm, maybe I want people to know we fucked." You moan softly grazing the lobe of his ear as you speak.

"Mm is that so?" Taehyung muses, shooting a hand into your hair, pulling you away from his neck and displaying your neck freely for him to vandalize.

His mouth comes to your neck, kissing messily down to the soft skin just above your collarbone. His lips and tongue work at suck what will soon be a nice rosy hickey. With one last kiss to the sensitive spot, Taehyung relaxes his fist in your hair that kept you in place.

He admires the spot thoughtfully, running his thumb over it.

"There, no question about it. Everyone will know now."