Namjoon fan fiction
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Y/n decides she wants to celebrate her birthday alone this year and decides to go out to a bar.
After a few drinks, she meets a mysterious, yet
mesmerizing man. He may appear...
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Namjoon hovered over your body. You started to shoot a bratty comment back at him, but quickly decided against it.
He flipped you over onto your stomach and pulled your body upwards, placing you on all fours. Bringing two fingers to your core, he pushed in roughly and without warning, causing you to lurch forward.
"Fuck!"
"So wet and ready." He groaned under his breath. His fingers slipped in and out of you effortlessly, causing moan after moan to leave your lips.
He abruptly brought his fingers away from your core, making you whine at the loss of friction. A loud, harsh slap suddenly landed on your ass.
"Be patient baby."
You bit your lip at the feeling of his slap. You loved how he slapped your ass. No one had ever done that to you but now you couldn't get enough of it.
Namjoon leaned over your body, leaving a few kisses down your back, causing you to arch at the contact. His lips were so fucking soft.
"You ready for this cock princess?" He whispered.
"Yes sir." You moaned.
Without needing to hear anything else, he lined up at your entrance before slamming into you roughly, moving in and out of you repeatedly.
"Fuck, this pussy is so fucking tight." He moaned, biting the inside of his jaw.
You moved forward as he thrusted in and out of you. He was too big. It was almost too much. You screamed out again in a mixture of pleasure and pain as you tried to move forward, away from him.
You didn't make it very far as Namjoon grabbed onto both of your hips and brought you back onto his cock, bottoming out into you completely.
"Oh my fucking god!" You yelped.
"Where do you think you're going, y/n? You wanted to be a brat, now deal with the consequences." He cooed through the smirk on his lips.
He continued to roughly pound into you, hitting your spot just right. Seeing you like this, helpless, moaning, screaming, arching your back, all because of him, drove him crazy.
"You're so fucking sexy when you take all of me so fucking well. Just like that baby." He grunted between thrusts.
You clenched at his praises and felt your orgasm creeping up on you. Namjoon could feel you tightening around him and knew you were close again. "That's right baby. Go ahead and cum for me."
His silky voice was enough to send you over the edge as your high took over. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
No sooner had the words left your lips, Namjoon reached around to grip your throat, pulling your back against his chest as he continued thrusting. He snaked his other hand around to your clit, making your body attempt to jolt forward. You brought your hands up to his on your throat to try and keep yourself steady. But you had no control.
"Nowhere to go baby." He growled in your ear as his finger rolled over your clit repeatedly. His hand squeezed lightly on your throat, generating a strained moan from you. Your pussy coated him as you continually released on him. Strained squeaks and moans filled the air, paired with the sound of skin slapping as he let you ride out your high on him.
"My turn to cum, princess. Be a good girl and take it." He cooed in your ear as he released his grip on your throat.
You gasped as the oxygen rushed into your lungs. Being choked made all of your nerves stand on end in the best way. Only seconds after your orgasm had finished, you were now approaching overstimulation as Namjoon continued to slam into you.
"Fuck, Namjoon, slow down." You panted, trying to gather your bearings.
"Take it baby. You wanted to be a brat. Take it." He said through gritted teeth. His hips sped up and began to lose rhythm. You could tell he was close.
Namjoon bucked his hips a few more times before pulling out of you and pumping his cock, releasing on your ass with a moaned "fuck" every few seconds.
You laid on your stomach on his bed where he joined beside you on his back, both of you out of breath.
"That was fucking amazing." You said, still coming down.
"Yeah it was. You know, you really are a brat." He responded. His eyes were closed and his hands were clasped behind his head. You took this opportunity to really appreciate his body.
The arms that had just held onto you so roughly were smooth and toned, his muscles like mountains that you wanted to climb. His abdomen that you had left a trail of kisses down was very chiseled and detailed. His veins stood out on his forearms and hickey-stained neck. A few strands of his blonde hair clung to his forehead as small beads of sweat rolled down his face. He really was beautiful.
"I know I am. You didn't seem to mind too much." You said with a grin. His eyes opened as he turned to look at you.
Namjoon grinned as he leaned over to place a kiss on your nose before getting up and going into the other room. You laid there quietly as you heard a bathtub turn on. Shortly after, he came back into the bedroom and sat next to you on the bed.
