You're My Only One! || KNJ - AU || ✓

Chapter Thirty 🔥

- 𝐘/𝐍 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒' 𝐏𝐎𝐕 -
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We made our way towards the bedroom, and not one second could we keep our hands and mouths to ourselves. I was lifted in Namjoon's arms, my arms around his neck, legs around his waist, and our lips connected.

We broke just for a tiny moment to slip off our shirts/tops, and for me to lie down on the bed. Namjoon strolled towards me, the look in his eyes much different from what I'm used to seeing.

His eyes were filled with want, need, and lust, clearly giving away his greed for me at that very moment.

He got onto the bed and attacked my lips again, running his tongue on my bottom lip, asking me for entrance, which I gladly gave him.

His tongue entered my mouth, and we both started exploring each and every corner of each other's mouth. He tasted like the red wine we just had for dinner, mixed with a very addicting and musky Namjoon taste.

I pulled away when we were both out of breath. He didn't waste a second and started trailing kisses down from my cheeks, my jaw to my neck.

He gently kissed and sucked on a particular spot on my neck that immediately caused a moan to escape my lips.

Once he realized that it was my sweet spot, he attacked it. He gently bit on that spot and started sucking over there, which I was pretty sure was gonna turn into a hickey within no time.

Once Namjoon was satisfied with his work, he lifted his head, a smirk on his face, and looked at me after pecking my lips once.

"I wanna taste you, eat you out," he spoke, looking directly into my eyes, his eyes and face holding softness that told me that I could stop this at any given moment.

I hesitated to speak anything. Seeing the excitement on his face, I didn't quite know how to say this. I didn't want to ruin this moment.

As if sensing my hesitation, Namjoon's face softened, and he held my cheeks with his hands. "What's wrong Nabi?" He asked, his voice and face filled with worry.

"I... Uhh... No one has ever gone down on me..." I trailed off, looking away from him. I suddenly felt shy, and I didn't even know why.

"Damn. I'm honored to be the first one then, darling," he said, pecking my lips once again.

He slowly moved down my body, trailing kisses along the way. Once he reached the valley of my breasts, he reached to the back and unclasped my bra, pulling it off and tossing it onto the floor to join the rest of our clothes.

"Fuck! You're beautiful!" He exclaimed before taking one of my nipples into his mouth and kneading the other in his hand.

A soft moan escaped my lips at the feeling of him sucking my nipples, flicking them with his tongue, and fondling them in his hands, occasionally pinching or biting my nipples.

He was way too gentle with me, but the way he was giving attention to every part of my body was making me feel a certain way.

Namjoon let my nipple slip out of his mouth with a pop and moved further down my body, trailing kisses on his way again.

When he reached the waistband of my jeans, he looked up at me, searching for any sign of discomfort, but there was none.

I wasn't uncomfortable in any way, instead, I was excited. Excited for our first time together. Excited to finally feel him. Excited to give myself away in every way to the man I fell in love with.