BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

Dance Off - Hoseok (Smut)

Requested by: A couple people, quite a few wanted a Hoseok smut on both Quotev and ao3

Rating: M (smut, profanity)

There was a certain charm to watching her dance.

Hoseok leaned against the wall, observing his woman as she set the music. At the studio, Hoseok was almost always dancing. At home, in their home studio, he was almost always watching. Watching the way she moved her body. The sweat that formed above her brow. Slowly dripping down to her jaw-line... Y/n had always been perfect. Hell, she had always been sexy. The movement of her body was smooth, with no sudden jerks or reactions. Even when she was just learning new choreography.

She swayed as if she had already known what was going to happen next. She paused when the music did, giving it a dramatic effect for the song. Her head was down, but slowly moved up staring at herself, then to Hoseok with her siren-like eyes. She licked her lips and moved when the beat dropped. After the music stopped, the only sounds were Y/n's pants.

Hoseok walked up to her, wrapping his masculine arms around Y/n from behind. They had stood there for just a moment when Y/n left his grasp to get some water. He pouted. "Baby."

"Yes, Hobi?" She raised a brow, looking at him through the mirror.

"How do you make dancing look so easy?"

"I just let my body flow with the beat." She turned to him. He was now behind her, her arms distanced away. Y/n rubbed her hands down the length of Hoseok's arms. "Besides, you are a way better dancer than me." Hoseok's eyes sparkled. He gave her a gleaming smile and laughed. Y/n quirked a brow. "What?"

"I may be a good dancer, but you definitely are better than I am, you just move to the rhythm. You've always adapted to music so easily. I love watching you, I admire you." Y/n pretended she wasn't flustered. She shoved him a little, scoffing.

"Whatever." Y/n gave him a playful eye roll.

The music had started once more. Hoseok immediately recognized it by the beginning beats. 'Take you down'- Chris Brown. The song was full of grinding and body rolls, only making Hoseok more excited to watch. He moved to dance with her, bumping and grinding against one another. Each grind getting more intense than the last.

Hoseok's veins filled with lust, his hands reaching for her body. Y/n, being the tease she was, twirled away from him and continued hitting each beat perfectly. He attempted not to give up and tackle her to the ground, but he wished to see how far this teasing could go. Hoseok knew he was attractive, so maybe he could have her trembling with desire. All he had to do was the famous move. The one that turned soft stans into hard stans.

Even though it didn't particularly match what Y/n was doing, Hoseok channeled his inner Baepsae and did hip thrusts, doing a body wave right after. His woman almost tripped on air, her staggering and flailing her arms around to regain her balance. Hoseok bit back a chortle, licking his lips and following her advice: he moved to the rhythm.

It was easy to say Y/n was tripping over her feet moments after Hoseok started. He couldn't stop himself from laughing at her wobbly state, and he came over. She turned down the music, sensing where this was going. They met halfway. His arms snaked around her waist, pulling her closer until their noses touched. She let out a breath. It danced across his lips, and he found himself desiring more of her. More of her body and mind. More of their teasing, jokes, and conversations. He wanted it all. Maybe that was selfish, but in that moment, he couldn't stop himself from drinking in the thoughts.

Hoseok was aware he could get a phone call at any moment from his fellow members of BTS. He was technically still on the clock. He was supposed to be working on lyrics and sending detailed instructions to his other members regarding said lyrics. But instead he was in front of his girlfriend, and God dammit, he had a boner. It killed him to admit to that, but he gave in anyway. He held her waist and leaned in for the kiss she eagerly granted.