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SHES NOT SO SOLO
Jennie had just finished her performance for solo at GDA and was completely out of breath, she walks through the halls backstage it was fairly empty except for the one or two idols that greeted her in the hall.
"Jen~"
she smiles, when she recognizes her boyfriends voice.
He comes up behind her hugging her waist before she could turn around. Even though it was two or three people she still got embarrassed by the public display of affection so she grabs Taehyungs hand and leads him to her dressing room.
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Taehyung swallows her moans with his mouth over hers. Who knows how it even got like this, it started with Taehyung complementing her outfit and going on about how she should bring the outfit home for him. He was even a bit upset that others got to see her like that, to which she had to remind him that she was all his to have.
"F-fuck." She moans when his hand go under the white silken shirt caressing her hips.
"Turn around." He mumbles deeply, she complied with weak feet, his hands immediately goes to the tied ribbon of her corset. He gently pulls the ribbon apart leaving wet kisses along her neck and expose shoulder. "Your so pretty, baby." He mouths over her skin, she shivers and closes her eyes.
"Could barely hold yourself together."
"Could say the same to you." She softly chuckles. "Couldn't even wait till the awards where over."
Once the corset slips away Taehyung turns her back around and continues his abuse to her skin, she could practically already see love marks that where gonna be left, he stays near her collar bone, apparently his favorite place to leave hickies.
Now with the free space and her silk shirt hanging loose Taehyung slips his hand under again, large warm hands traveling slowly over her body, enjoying her properly as if it's the first time they've ever done it.
"Mm" Jennie moans when his hand covers over her chests, two of his long fingers slipping under her bra.
"You like that don't you." He whispers near her ear, with his wet lips. "Can't believe you'll let me do you against this wall."
Jennie doesn't get to bite back because he picks her up and she immediately wraps her legs around his waist, he pushes her against the wall and pushes his groin against her, she throws her head back. "Shit your so hot." She lets out airily and Taehyung chuckles, because yes the fuck he is.
"Taehyung-ah, shit...j-just fuck me already please." She begs fingers gripping his shoulder.
"You don't have to ask me again."
He carries her over to the black leather sofa against the wall and sits down before laying back, she's on top of him now and she take advantage of the position. She could feel him beneath her shorts, can feel how hard he is and it turns her on even more, she moves back and forth slowly at first her hands against his chest and her head bowed forward the friction feels good, so good she doesn't want to stop his hands squeeze her waist pushing her hips down and he rolls up to meet her, he groans as he presses her hips harder against his and she moans. "Feels so good." She whines
"Shit." He groans, Jennie was good at what she does and never once has she let him down. He turns them over and now he's in between her legs, he rubs against her grinding down between her legs. "Tae-mm-sh-shit, take your pants off."
She couldn't stand the clothes between them when she could feel him so prominently. Just as he goes to unbuckle his belt and she tries to help him someone knocks on the door.
"Jennie!"
The the idols stop and become pale, they look like statues staring at each other.
"Eonnie the manager sent me to tell you, to come back because awards are about to be announce." She could tell it's Lisa behind the door.
Jennie clears her throat, "O-okay, I'll be right there."
Jennie waits till she hears her heels clacking farther away. "Fuck." Taehyung mumbles falling against Jennie his head in the crook of her neck. She laughs lightly and caresses up his back like he's a big baby, her fingers run through his peach colored hair that's partly sweaty, she grips the strand lightly. "Guess we gotta finish this later."
"Mm, not fair." Taehyung fake cries, Jennie flicks his cheek so he could look at her to which he does.
"Well I'm not going anywhere, so you can wait." She pushes him up by his shoulders. She leans forward and pecks his lips. "But..." she trials her hand going over the zipper of his pants, her finger go lower than they need and Taehyung shivers to the touch. "Maybe you should deal with this before you go back out."
He perks a brow at the challenge, "maybe you should cover those with makeup before you go back out."
Jennies eyes widen and she stumbles off the sofa to the vanity mirror to see how bad it is. "Taehyung!" She shrieks looking at the multiple splotches of red. "You bastard." She Growls.
"Love you bub." He says mischievously, he zips up his pants and tries to fix himself so he can walk to the bathroom and fix his problem. Just as he's about to walk out Jennie grabs him by the collar.
"Firstly, handsome one. Your gonna help me put back on this corset you took off."
