𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

let's sleep: ₛₘᵤₜ

warning: smut

"not this time"

as he said, her brows arched up and she knew what he was about.

"it's really not the time for it" she said, her palm was still showing to him, waiting for him to put that cloth on her hand, so that she can wear it anytime now. "it is the time" he said, emphasising 'the' word.

He shoved off his shirt to the floor in the next moment. She had no clues again, until she felt his long index finger on her hip line. Her heart stopped momentarily when he trailed up his finger to her side.

His eyes were interlocked with her face expressions. They were so beautiful to witness in his dim light room. It was just them but the temperature was getting raised around.

His finger stopped on her brassiere line. He traced the line slowly and her chest was going up and down unevenly. His lips curved up when his finger entered the middle part. Not wasting any more of his time, he locked his finger on her cloth, pulling her towards him.

She landed on his chest, encircling him. His bare hot skin was the only thing she can feel right now. Before she could say anything, her ears felt some warm breathes, making her shiver under him.

"we ain't doing it" he said, and she couldn't even relax herself despite his voice kept ringing against her ears. She never wanted to admit but it was always suggestively seductive to her.

"then let's sleep" she tried to say it with no stammer. She heard him chuckle. "Oh yeah" he sang, leaning on her neck, pressing his soft lips on her sweet spot. Her nails were digging on his skin, as his hands held her waist firmly. It was too delicate yet strong.

Her half exposed breasts been hitting him, until they glued completely on him. And there he was sucking her skin, provoking himself to make few marks in this night. It felt like he wants this day to be a memorable one for many reasons.

Her nails were kept digging on his bare back, as he bit her strap that was hanging on her shoulder. Freeing it off her shoulder, he inserted his teeth on her skin. She moaned at him.

Smirking in victory, his fingers went to her hook, unbuckling it quickly. Her half hanging brassiere against her skin would fall off anytime, and she wasn't ready for anything that was coming for her. Her breathes were uneven and desperate for some mere oxygen.

She hid her face more onto his neck, when he threw away her cloth. He giggled, feeling her hardened dark nipples against his skin. Snaking his arm around her waist, he pulled her away from him, grabbing her jaw with his other hand, making her face him.

His fingers were tightly gripping her jaw, and his eyes scanned her half naked body throughly. "too much to handle" he whispered, and she felt his breathe against her lips, making her tremble.

As he pulled her closer by her waist, his other hand went back to her head, grasping some of her hairs inbetween his long fingers. Their chests glued up again, producing the heat around them.

He leaned closer, rubbing his nose against her, and his chuckles could be heard all around the room. "there's no way you are falling for it-" he couldn't finish off whatever he was saying as her lips pressed hard against his, making him shut right away.

Damn.

He gave in instantly, ejecting his txngue right away. He wanted this second to last forever until the end of this whole motherfucking universe.

Pushing her gently, he hovered on her in no time. His hand was still ahold of her hand, as other one streaked down on her front. She gasped on his mouth, when his whole hand was crushing one of her breasts effortlessly.

She was moaning, as his lips were not set free off her, leaving her so wet down there. Biting her lower lip, he pinched her nipple so hard, making her moan heavily. She never ever felt so hard as she was right now.

Not leaving her face, his lips travelled all the way to her jawline, kissing her skin gently. Her earlobe was his weakness anyday, didn't fail to leave a lovebite on it.

Looking at her face one more again, he drove down, contacting her nipples with his lips. His beast side couldn't be controlled anyday and there she was being a mess under him.

After what felt like forever, taehyung laid beside her. She felt everything what he did to her. They didn't do it but it was not anything less than that.

"look at your face" he chuckled and she immediately turned around, back facing him. She heard his giggles again, before he pulled her to his chest. Her pounding heart could be heard to herself when he slipped his arm inside his t shirt on her.

"you really look cute on my t shirt" he whispered, sending chills to her immediately.

"but you look hot without it".