Into Your Universe || OT7 [Taehyung×Reader] ✓

10: Declaration

Y/n's POV

Taehyung didn't kiss me back, but heat still pulsed and spread through me like fire, tightening in my breasts before descending to my toes.

He licked his lips, drawing a lazy gaze from my mouth to my eyes, as though he'd found the kiss slightly bothersome to his person. It should have been discouraging, but I was too far in to stop now.

I drew my tongue across his top lip and then nipped at the bottom. A low groan rumbled up his throat. The sound hummed between my legs, making me clutch both of my
hands in his hair.

And then I licked his lips like a fruit. It had no finesse, just pure, unadulterated want. He made a noise of anger, grabbed the back of my neck, parted my lips with his, and slipped his tongue inside. Lust exploded behind my eyes, blurring my vision.

"Is this what you want, princess?"

His tone was heated, coated in a rough voice.

God, yes.
I could only nod.
He leaned back into the bed like he was settling in for the kiss. I went with him, fingers gripping the hem of his robe, mouth pressed to his.

The man really didn't kiss. I felt it in the lazy, blasé manner his lips moved against mine. But when he was all in on a kiss, it was the deep kind I had to pull back from to take a breath.

My pulse thrummed between my legs as he tasted my mouth, sucked on my tongue, and nipped me when I kissed him softer and sweeter than he liked.

He could have it his way too.

My hips rolled, adjusting myself on him, mocking every thrust and glide of our tongues. I moaned, pressing tighter against him, running my nails down his arms. I'd never admit it to him, but I was obsessed with his arms.

My breathing grew ragged as my breasts rubbed against his chest every time I swayed into a kiss. Hot pressure built inside me as I felt something on my butt.

His erection.

I moved against his erection. The lust inside me was burning out of control, growing more frantic with every press of our lips. He let out a rough breath and pulled away from me, his voice harsh. "Enough, Y/n. You have to stop."

"Why?" I nibbled at his jawline and down his neck. He grabbed my wrist before my hand could reach his robe to pull it off.

"Because another moment of this, and I'm not going to be able to control." I looked at him, confused. "But I don't want you to."

He made a frustrated noise in his throat. "This wasn't what this was about, Y/n."

I blinked, and then the heat inside me dimmed and went cold. The man's hands weren't even on me—hadn't been on me the entire time I'd practically mauled him. It seemed like I was always touching him.

What's wrong with me?

He listened to my story and I reacted like a clingy virgin falling for her first lover.

Humiliation settled inside me.

And then I remembered Sora. The man had a girl and I was throwing myself at him. No wonder he wanted me to stop. I swallowed. "I must have lost my head there, Prince. I'm sure, with that face and body, things like this happen to you all the time."

His eyes narrowed dangerously.
"No?" My voice was hesitant.
"No," he snapped.
Oh.

I climbed off him, got to my feet, and headed to leave. "Y/n, wait." His door lay wide open, and I walked through it into the other room. "Y/n." The word was harsh and vehement.

Taehyung was not happy. But there was something else in his voice. Something soft and nauseating. Something that sounded suspiciously like pity.

My lungs felt tight. "It wasn't your responsibility to save me earlier. You shouldn't use your powers like that. Let me teach you how to control them."

I looked at him. "I can't. I don't know how to."

"You have to. I don't know when those two swine are arriving, but you should learn magic before that." He said and I glared at him.

"Go and teach your Sora the magic! Why are you telling me this?" I screamed at him but he frowned.

"My Sora?" He asked and I glared at him. "Your soon-to-be wife! She told me that you're marrying her! The entire palace knows it!"

He sighed, shaking his head. "Princess, we slept naked together, kissed, and I brought you inside this room where I've never allowed someone. My snake loves you and my tribunal robe protects you. Yet you think that I will marry that whore?" He said in disbelief but I frowned.

"How shocked were you, that you didn't even hear me declaring that I'll marry you in the hall?" He said and my eyes widened. "You declared what?" 

He walked away from me and made a green teleport hoop. Wait!

He walked through it, entering into the woods and then the fields and I followed him, my blood boiling in rage. As I stormed towards him and pulled him by his robe. "What on Ear-"

I grabbed him by the collar as he looked at me with wide eyes. "You said that you can't make these hoops!" I screamed when he frowned but then I started floating in the air, green flames holding me up.

"Hey! Taehyung! I swear! Stop using your magic on me! Let me down!" I screamed, trying to squirm myself out of the green flames but they were holding me like a chain.

But suddenly blue flames engulfed the green ones and I gasped when both the flames vanished and I fell to the ground with a yelp when I heard a honey-like voice which clearly didn't belong to Taehyung,

"It's not good to use your powers on a woman so weak, buddy. And also, you're welcome, beautiful."