The Switch

Drive

You quickly grabbed your clutch from your seat as you prepared for the fun night ahead. Namjoon's eyes watched closely, studying every part of you.

You turned to face him and nodded submissively, signaling that you were ready to go. You tried your hardest not to show how excited you were. He rested a large hand on your arm before lightly spinning you around, your back now facing him. You felt his warm breath on your neck as he leaned down to your ear.

"Walk."

You did as you were told and started through the crowd. You noticed a few men look at you suggestively as you passed, but quickly looked away as they were met with Namjoon's warning gaze behind you. You loved this. The feeling of being wanted but off limits for anyone other than him.

You finally made it outside, the cold air jolting, yet refreshing. You glanced around and noticed you were the only ones outside. You felt a twinge of panic just as Namjoon swiftly grabbed your arm and pulled you towards the car. You struggled to keep up in your heels but you couldn't help but giggle in excitement.

"I cannot fucking wait to get you out of here. You won't be laughing when I'm done with you." He said in a low growl. Your core tightened at the anger in his voice.

The two of you approached a black Escalade with its windows almost completely blacked out. Namjoon opened the passenger door quickly before lifting you and placing you firmly in the seat. Being manhandled only excited you further. You squealed as he smirked at you.

He reached beside you and brought your seatbelt across your torso. He then looked up at you with those hunger filled eyes and yanked the seatbelt tight across your lap, causing you to gasp quietly. "Gotta make sure you don't go anywhere."

Namjoon climbed into the driver's side of the car and buckled his own seatbelt. He glanced over at you with a small grin, dimples on display, before starting the car and putting it in reverse.

You watched as Namjoon drove through the busy city streets, the streetlights grazing his face every few seconds. He flipped his right blinker on before turning the steering wheel with only the palm of his left hand. Everything this man did turned you on in an unimaginable way. His eyes briefly met yours before refocusing on the road. You had been staring while biting your bottom lip lightly.

"Like what you see, y/n?" He said, never taking his eyes off of the road.

Without responding you slowly reached to unbuckle your seatbelt. You watched as he took notice of you. "What are you doing?"

Silent still, you crawled across the arm rest until you were only inches from him. "How much trouble would I be in if I touched you?" You whispered as your lips grazed his earlobe playfully.

Namjoon's breath hitched as you spoke.
"Don't, y/n."

You grinned, knowing that what you were about to do would land you in a world of trouble.

Nevertheless, you brought your fingers to his inner thigh, tracing the seam of his pants lightly. You felt the car speed up slightly. You smirked to yourself as Namjoon's jaw clenched, eyes never leaving the road.

"You sure are playing a dangerous game, baby."

You giggled without responding. Your hands made their way up to Namjoon's belt buckle, undoing it effortlessly. You could see his hard cock begging for freedom through his pants, his breathing becoming rapid with anticipation. You brought your lips up to the side of his neck, letting your tongue swirl in slow circles as your right hand snaked it's way into his boxers, taking hold of him lightly.

Namjoon's hips raised slightly out of reflex to your touch. "Fuck."

You shuffled down further in the seat until your head was practically in his lap. You brought his cock out of his boxers, finally allowing him freedom from his tight pants. You glanced up at him before placing a soft kiss at the head of his cock, his precum coating your lips.

Namjoon let out a low moan above you as the car jolted slightly to the left.

"Careful baby. Wouldn't want you to wreck the car with your cock in my mouth." You said as you steadily teased him with your words, building your anticipated punishment even further.

He let out a low breath before leaning back against the seat as he drove. "Stop talking so much and open your mouth, y/n." He was tired of your teasing. You could hear it in his voice.

You pumped his length a few times before obediently opening your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his pulsing cock, slowly sinking down completely until it touched the back of your throat.

"Fuck!" Namjoon moaned as he took a handful of your hair in his right hand. He started moving your head up and down slowly along his throbbing member, trying to focus both on the road and the pleasure you were giving him.

Hearing his moans only turned you on even more as your pussy began to drip for him. You brought your left hand to your core, beginning to pleasure yourself as your mouth worked Namjoon.

You were so lost in the feeling you were giving yourself along with his moans, that you were startled when Namjoon brought your head up from his lap abruptly. He was close and you knew it. But he wanted to regain control.

You looked around as you realized the car had stopped. You were parked in front of a huge house that looked like it had come right out of a home magazine.

"This is where you live?" You asked in awe. You were met with the response of Namjoon's car door slamming as he got out and made his way to your side of the car. He yanked the door open furiously before pulling you out and throwing you over his shoulder.

"I hope you had your fun, y/n. Now it's my turn."