⁞ '✎ A reader insert story that portrays BTS members as classic love tropes in fanfiction writing.
: ̗̀➛ Namjoon as "best friends to lovers" / "college sweetheart" - COMPLETED
: ̗̀➛ Seokjin as "billionaire" / "secret identity" - COMPLETED
: ̗̀➛ Yoo...
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A strained groan passes through Tae's clenched jaw as y/n takes his length deeper into her mouth. She moans around him, causing Tae's mind to turn heady with need as the vibrations pushed him closer to release. It was quite a sight to see his girlfriend on her knees, looking up at him with teary eyes. He bites back a smile as she swallows more of him, hallowing her cheeks as she uses her tongue to caress the underside of his length.
Tae reaches a hand towards her face, a finger following the path of a tear streak. He revels in the way she moans around him as his hand grips her hair, holding her head firm as he thrusts into her mouth.
"Open up wide, baby." Tae instructs in a low murmur.
Y/n's eyes widen as she complies, sticking out her tongue for added measure. A pleased smile stretches across Tae's features as he sets a steady pace. He wants to enjoy this for as long as possible.
The two had just come back from spending an evening with Yong-kyu and Mi-so–a congratulatory dinner for becoming engaged. The night was spent sipping champagne while enjoying a two-star michelin restaurant. Tae thinks that maybe the three flutes is what prompted y/n to be so bold with him the moment they came back to his place.
The heat of her wet mouth encourages Tae to quicken his pace, desire climbing up his spine. His thrusting gets a little too enthusiastic as his length hits the back of y/n's throat, prompting her to choke around him, but she doesn't push him away. She feels her throat swallow, adjusting to his fervent length that fills her mouth. And God isn't that the most erotic sight Tae has ever witnessed.
"Fuck, look at you." Tae muses in a strained tone. "You're a vision."
His words elicit another moan that nearly pushes Tae over the edge. He grips y/n's head harder, shoving his length into her wanton mouth until she's mewling. It's filthy and obscene to see her dribbling. He knows he's being a little selfish for not stopping himself from releasing into her mouth, but y/n isn't protesting to it. If anything, watching her writhe on her knees with desire is what unravels him.
Tae hisses out a moan as he tosses his head back, reveling in the way y/n closes her mouth around him to swallow down every last drop. After a few more frantic thrusts into her mouth, Tae feels himself go limp as he finally releases the grip he has on her.
Y/n pulls away, wiping up the mess on her lips before she climbs up to her feet. Placing a sloppy kiss to his lips, y/n pushes him onto the bed and straddles his hips. She grinds her throbbing heat over him, setting a pace that quickly has Tae hardening.
How could a man resist someone as beautiful and needy as her? He thinks to himself as he pulls her face back down to his, kissing her until she's moaning.
A sense of urgency washes over the both of them as y/n reaches down to guide his length into her dripping heat, hissing out a moan as he fills her up to the hilt. Y/n rides him at a relentless pace, her moans coming out in shallow breaths as Tae thrusts his hips up, making her bounce. The sensation forces y/n to clench her eyes shut as she braces herself on Tae's chest, using him to keep from falling.
