ꪀ° 17: happy

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You hold onto the shelves of the pantry, trying not to moan so loud or knock anything over while Taehyung thrusts into you from behind.

"Your so tight babe." Taehyung moans, biting his lip after as his hips clash into yours harder and harder.

"T-Taehyung.." you moan, unable to speak correctly.

"Aw fuck," he pulls out of your hole before he can cum, "I'm gonna cum babe."

You turn around and wrap your arms around his neck, giving him a kiss, "and what do you want me to do about it?" You smirk at him.

"I don't wanna make a mess," he pecks your lip.

"So? We'll just clean it.."

"Or we don't have to," he smirks.

You roll your eyes, "so you wanna cum inside me or something?"

"I want you to swallow baby."

"Ugh, you know I don't really like blow jobs, whatever.." you chuckle and get down on your knees, grabbing his penis to put in your mouth.

"But I love your mouth so much," he grins, watching you lick his long tata from the bottom up.

You open your mouth and glide on his member slowly as he throws his head back, he places a hand behind your head to keep you going, he wanted you to go faster because he was cumming.

But you didn't want him to cum yet so you continued your slow pace. "Fuuuuck, I'm gonna cum in your mouth babe."

You continue to gawk gawk 3000 him until his substance releases from his tip, going down your drain.

You lick him clean as the fluid drips from your corners of your mouth, you stand up with a smile, "happy?"

"Yes, very..." he chuckles, "wipe your mouth," he grabs a napkin for you.

"Aw, should've ate these while you were fucking me," you sigh when you see your favorite snack on the shelf.

"Oh yeah, I got those for you," he puts his clothes back on after wiping the semen seeming from your lips. He grabs the snack, "here," handing it to you.

"Thanks," you grin, hugging him.

"Put on your clothes babe... can't believe we have to hide in my own house so we can fuck," Taehyung chuckles, annoyed.

"We could've just did it in my room." You chuckle. "Never mind, it's next to hoseok's."






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"Hey..." you bother Jin, the man in his room on his laptop.

He looks at you once, going back to his screen, "what's up?" He asks, typing away at his laptop.

"What've you been up to?" You sit on his bed, crossing your calf over the other leg, you rest your palms beside your body, gripping the edge of the bed.

"Just work, I'm trying to get promoted. My dad's jealous that Taehyung and his mom are in their own business and doing better than us so, he's making me the face and lead of our company."

"Ohhh..." you peek at the screen, "you look great."

"I know." He titters, "don't worry, I'm handing this off to someone else to advertise, I know I've been busy and haven't been taking care of her lately."

"Oh no– it's fine. I just, wanted to see how're you doing these days, don't see you much after you get back from work..."

"Yea, I'm almost done with this project."

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