Untitled - For Now

Chapter 12

If he wasn't so close, Kate would knee him. Hard. In the junk. She was desperate to get away, but he was just too close to her. Her eyes held flames, but not flames of desire, flames of anger.

"You won't take no for an answer?" She said, lifting an eyebrow, pushing him away a bit. Thankfully, he allowed it, but she didn't imagine he would stay that far away for long. That wasn't his style. Right now he was full dominant mode and in her limited experience, not much would make him give up any amount of control.

"That's right." Namjoon responded, his eyes narrowing, almost making him look dangerous. It was quite a turn on. But she needed to stay in her right mind. Unfortunately for her, he was doing an amazing job of keeping her right mind far away. "In my bed. All night long." He moved closer to her once again, running his index finger over her cheek down to her chin, lifting it slightly. She leaned back enough to get out of his grip.

"I'm not a possession, Namjoon. I'm a person. With feelings and needs and desires of my own. You can't dictate all of that." The fire in her eyes made Namjoon smile. He liked that spark within her. He liked that she would argue sometimes. It was a turn on for him. But at the same time it was also rather frustrating. She was his and he would just have to remind her.

"You. Are. Mine." He said, enunciating each word carefully. "No more going out to the club to hookup with random guys. No more fighting what you already know is true." His hands went to the back of her hips, down to cup her ass and squeezed. "This is mine." He withdrew one hand and brought it up to cup her breast, rubbing the pad of his finger over her nipple through the dress. "This is mine." He leaned closer and licked the side of her neck, causing her head to fall back and her hands to latch on to his shoulders for fear of her legs buckling out from underneath her. "This is mine." And finally, his hand moved lower to her thigh, skimming the side of her dress and pulling it up her legs. His thumb traced little circles on the inside of her leg, climbing achingly slowly to her center. When it reached its destination, she moaned as his fingers pushed aside her panties and swept over her wet flesh. "This. Is. Mine."

His mouth descended upon hers and her hands flew to the back of his neck pulling him closer. This was wrong. So wrong. But God, it felt so good. She couldn't deny the way he was able to disarm her completely. She was ready to fight and break free, but the moment he put his hands on her, all thoughts of fighting what was clearly growing between them were lost. His mouth played seductively against her neck. His hands strummed her most private parts expertly. Her heart rate, already having increased, was beating so fast, she actually thought it might jump out of her skin. Her legs were ready to buckle if he continued to do that to her center.

He lifted his mouth from her neck and knelt in front of her, pulling her panties down her legs. She stepped out of them carefully, trying not to lose her balance. Why did she decide to wear those shoes? She would have to rethink this wardrobe thing the next time she went out. One the panties were off, he brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply before stuffing them into his pants pocket. Namjoon stood with a smile and grabbed her hand, escorting her back into the club.

Lylah!! How could she have forgotten about her? The last time she had seen her they were on the dance floor with Chris and Alex. Looking around the room, she spotted the two of them in a booth making out. Lylah was sitting on Chris' lap, facing him, kissing him while his hands were cupping and squeezing her ass, pulling her closer still. Namjoon spotted the two of them as well and made a beeline for them.

Clearing his throat once they got to the booth, Namjoon tugged on Kate's hand to bring her closer to him. Lylah and Chris broke apart. Lylah wiped her lips and had the decency to look shy as she got off Chris' lap and sat back down next to him.

"Don't worry about Kate – I'll make sure she gets home ok." Namjoon said, looking at the couple.

"We met here, so no worries. Thanks for letting me know, though." She said with a wink towards Kate. Kate blushed and she looked down. Namjoon tugged again at her hand and she looked back up at him. His gaze returned to the couple in the booth. He nodded no problem and began to head for the exit. Once outside, he turned to her.