"Just one problem, though," Taehyung says. "There's nothing to tie the scarf to!"
I look at the high quilted leather headboard, and realize that he's right. "Oh, shoot," I say. "What are you going to do?"
He looks around and then holds up one elegant index finger. "Just a second! Don't move! I'll be right back!"
I smile, wondering what he's going to come back with. 'The way he solves problems is always amazing,' I think, shaking my head.
He returns carrying a 22.5 kg dumbbell. I laugh, surprised again by his creative mind. He sets the weight at the top of the bed, then he stalks over to me, that feral look in his eyes. I reach out and run my fingers over his muscular arms, his pecs, and his delicious stomach, allowing one finger to slightly tug down the elastic of his pants.
Tae grabs my finger and stops me. He scoops me up, inhaling the scent of my hair with a groan, and carries me to the bed. "Birdie," he whispers in my ear, "You are so gorgeous. I'm going to take very good care of you now." He sucks on my earlobe, teasing it with his tongue, sending shivers down my spine. I close my eyes and tilt my head back, enjoying the sensation.
He lays me down on the bed and gently lifts my hands above my head. He peeks through his dark bangs to make sure that I'm still OK with what's happening, and honestly, I'm feeling jittery, but I give him a small, nervous smile and a nod. He kisses my wrists softly, and delicately strokes each of my fingers individually, staring straight into my eyes. My breath is coming quicker now, my chest starting to heave. He kisses my palms, then places them together and ties the scarf snugly around my wrists. "Is it OK?" he asks, and I nod. He tugs the scarf taut, and secures the other end around the dumbbell. "Still OK?" he asks, smiling tenderly at me. I pull down slightly to test it, and the feeling of restraint makes my heart beat faster. "Yes, it's good, babe."
Staring right into my eyes, Tae slowly removes all of his clothes. I moan with longing and pull down against the restraint. He climbs onto the bed and covers my body with his own. He is breathing fast and hard, his hips thrusting slightly, grinding his heavy erection into my thigh. I ache with need. He tangles his hands in my hair, and gazes at me, his eyes molten. "Ugh, Birdie. I've dreamed about this for so long," he groans. His hands clench in my curls as he leans in to kiss me softly on my forehead, then each eyelid. He scatters slow, feathery kisses across my cheeks, and makes me giggle by kissing the end of my nose. He giggles too, kissing the two corners of my mouth and then dragging his tongue down my chin.
I open my eyes and softly whisper "kiss me please" and he finally presses his lips to mine. He cradles my face in his hands, pumping his hips lightly and moaning as our kisses grow more intense. His hands move down to my chest, his thumbs slipping under the edge of the lingerie halter to stroke my nipples. I moan and arch my body up into his, sucking on his tongue. Tae growls and rolls slightly to the side so he can push the lingerie up above my chest. He gives me one more sweet kiss, then holds my breasts together and nuzzles his face into my cleavage. His tongue and teeth tease each nipple, and I make little "ah-ah-ah" sounds, pulling down harder against the scarf. His hands caress me as he grinds the pads of his thumbs into my nipples, leaving me gasping. He suckles them gently, kisses the erect, quivering flesh, and then begins to plant sloppy kisses all the way down my ribcage and belly. "Uh, please, babe, please!" I beg as he moves down my body and pulls off my panties.
Tae spreads my legs wide and runs the very tips of his fingers in circles around my inner thighs. I whimper, and he gives me a teasing smile. He flicks his tongue randomly around the soft skin of my inner legs and my buttcheeks, carefully avoiding all of the most sensitive areas. I feel like I want to cry, I'm so desperate for more. "Taehyung, PLEASE!" I whimper, my legs splaying further apart, craving him. He finally relents, and I see his snarling smile as he buries his face in my pussy.
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Closer than Ever
FanfictionShe's an American songwriter living in South Korea. He's one of the biggest idols on Earth. When they meet, sparks fly - but can they overcome past traumas, and find a happy ending? A Kim Taehyung fanfic.
