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 scooped you up in his arms as if you were his bride, causing a light squeal to escape from your lips. He let out a soft chuckle.
"Everything okay?" he asked, grinning down at you.
You blushed as you hid your face into his warm skin. Even after such vigorous sex, he smelled of oranges and vanilla. You took a deep breath, letting his smell intoxicate you.
"Never better." You replied into his chest.
Namjoon brought you across the hall and into the bathroom, which was now unlocked, turning sideways so you both fit through the door carefully. He sat you on the countertop before starting to turn towards the bathtub. You brought your legs up around his waist quickly, trapping him and pulling him back to you. He stood over you and grinned, putting his hands on each of your hips.
"Yes y/n? Can I help you with something?"
You stared back up at him with a mischievous smile and wrapped your arms around his waist before bringing your lips to his. You pulled away slowly.
"No." You whispered into his lips, releasing your legs from his torso.
Namjoon stood between your legs for a moment before smiling and placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. He walked over to the tub and leaned down to check that the water felt okay. You admired how wide and strong his shoulders were. The muscles in his back flexed as he made swirling motions in the water, mixing the few drops of essential oils he had added.
You tilted your head to the side slightly as he straightened his posture, turning back toward you. He helped you down from the counter and held your hand as you stepped into the tub.
The warm water immediately soothed your muscles which you hadn't realized were sore until now. The smell of Lavender was intoxicating. You closed your eyes and rested your head on the back of the bathtub, letting out an involuntary moan.
"You're so fucking beautiful." Namjoon said mostly to himself, but you heard him too. You looked up to find him admiring your exposed body, completely relaxed in the water.
You blushed. "Join me."
"Don't mind if I do." He said, carefully stepping into the bathtub behind you. His legs came around each side of you while his arms pulled your back against his chest. You relaxed into him, letting your breathing match his.
Namjoon reached outside of the bathtub to the small table and grabbed a pale yellow loofa. After dipping it into the water, he gently squeezed the water from it onto your neck, letting the warm water make its way down your body. You craned your neck to the side to give him a better angle.
"You know, I've never had anyone take control in the middle of me fucking them like that." He said quietly in your ear. "Nobody's ever been brave enough."
He paused as if debating whether to say his next sentence aloud. "I'm trying to say I liked it. It was a nice change of pace for me."
You smirked to yourself. "I guess I'm not like every other girl that's been in your bed, sir." You felt him twitch beneath you at that word. "But it was new for me too. I really had fun with you."
Namjoon brought the loofa into the water again, this time running it lightly over your breasts, teasing your nipples gently. Your back arched at the feeling.
"Agreed." He chuckled quietly.
He then reached for the soap and lathered it onto the loofa. You leaned forward, away from him, so he could wash your back.
He gently rubbed the loofa across the back of your neck before tracing soft, slow circles around your back. You almost shuddered at his soft touch. It was in such contrast to how rough he had been in bed with you just moments before. Almost as if he was a different person.
Namjoon pulled you back into him, bringing the loofa to your chest as you closed your eyes. "I don't want this to end." His arm squeezed tighter around you, making you feel safe and protected instantaneously.
Your eyes fluttered open in shock. Who was this soft sweetheart and where did the dominant, intimidating man go?
"You don't want what to end?" You asked curiously.
"The fun we just had. Or this feeling. The bliss after the fun." He replied as he brought the loofa down to your stomach.
You grinned, feeling your cheeks flush. Again.
"What exactly are you saying, Namjoon?" You asked, attempting to sound firm.
"I want to do this again, y/n. But under one condition." He whispered in your ear, making you suddenly aware of how close he was. His voice had abruptly gone deep again, melting you almost instantly.
