Sex Therapist - BTS KTH

Chapter Twelve

He sat up slightly looking at me, using his thumb to wipe his lips, putting his thumb in his mouth and sucking it clean whilst closing his eyes. "I've never tasted something so addicting and sweet" I shivered at his words, he hovered over me again slightly, I could feel him against me. No clothes in the way. I hadn't even realised he had taken his boxers off. The feeling of him near me made me whimper, I looked into his eyes and I could see it. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him. I wrapped my legs around his waist trying to pull him closer, he groaned slightly at my movements, I could feel him twitch at my entrance. I was ready and so was he. I could feel the warmth inside me spreading. I needed this man badly.

He kissed my forehead gently and he slid inside. I gasped slightly grabbing at his shoulders on instinct. He was definitely bigger than what I had been used too. But it felt amazing. He looked down at me, slight worry on his face, i cupped his cheek kissing him gently as he began to move. He groaned loudly into my ear, almost like a deep growl, I moaned in response. His movements felt like magic, the way he moved in and out. Not too gingerly or too hard, it felt just right, like he knew what my body needed at this time. I gripped his shoulder and moaned louder as he moved.

He grabbed at his headboard with one hand and put his other on my waist and to move me with his movements. I caught onto it and started moving with him, looking up at him I could see the sweat on his forehead start forming, the veins in his arm sticking out slightly, all his muscles bulging. The whole scene was driving me crazy. His hands grip tightening slightly on my waist, "fuck" a deep groan escaped from him, my head moved back slightly, he was moving faster now, I definitely wasn't going to complain, but keeping up with his movements was getting harder. He pinned my waist down as to tell me to stop, he moved faster and harder. I couldn't stop the screams and moans falling out of my mouth, a knot was forming inside of me and I didn't know what it was. I've never felt this way before. I arched my back slightly as to try get him in deeper, he looked down at me, lust filled his eyes, little beads of sweat falling down.

Putting both hands on my waist he leaned up, pulling my waist into him as he slammed into me. My hands flew to the pillows above me grabbing them tightly as words and moans fell from my mouth, I could feel myself tighten around him, the knot in stomach becoming stronger. I could feel this amazing ecstasy, my head flew back and my back arched higher, gasping for breathe slightly, I closed my eyes, letting this feeling take over slightly, "Fuck" he moaned loudly, slowing his movements down a small amount, I felt him twitching inside me. Before coming to a slow stop with the movements, both of us trying to catch our breathe, the noise filling the room. He leaned over the top of me, hair completely wet, panting. I looked up to him, did this man just make me finish for the first time? I was panting staring at him.

He leaned down kissing me slowly, he pulled away and smiled at me, rubbing his thumb up and down my cheek, I leaned into his palm completely. "Your so beautiful" he smiled, I smiled at him happily. He kissed me once again before laying down next to me and pulling me onto his chest to cuddle. We both laid there naked, just enjoying each others embrace. I could hear his heartbeat it was fast and loud. But still peaceful. He rubbed small circles on my back as we laid there in silence. I felt a lot more sober than before, and I couldn't help but think what this meant for us both now. Would we never see each other again? Or would this just be a casual hook up thing? I mean I definitely couldn't go back to his therapy office now. It would be far too awkward after having sex with him. He quite literally knows my ins and outs now.

I don't know how long we laid there before I could hear his peaceful snoring, he must have been tired after everything. I gently lifted myself off him, climbing out of the bed and looking at the floor trying to find my underwear, I slid them back on and grabbed his shirt throwing it on, grabbing my phone off the floor and sneaking out of bedroom. Walking into a long hallway I tried to find his bathroom. I opened a few doors before eventually finding it, I turned on the light and shut the door behind me. Looking into the mirror I looked a mess. My hair was all over and crazy looking, I quickly washed my face in the skin and combed through my hair with my fingers. I checked my phone and replied to a few messages telling the girls I'd give them all details soon enough.

Thirsty and tired I wandered a bit more finding his kitchen and grabbing myself a glass of water, I sat on his kitchen island facing the sink, chugging the water hopefully not feeling too hungover when the alcohol fully disappears. I was looking at something on my phone when I felt a warm pair of arms wrap around my waist, "come back to bed" I could hear a sleepy deep voice say, I smiled turning my head round to an adorable sight. Taehyung had bed hair and just boxers on, half asleep with his face on my shoulder pouting. "I'll come to bed now" I smiled, kissing his forehead. Before I could get off the counter I felt myself being lifted, I was now over his shoulder. "Good I woke up and you were missing" I could hear him pouting as he spoke. I giggled slightly, and he slapped my ass. "It's not funny darling" his voice deepened slightly and I shivered at his response.