Simplicity- KTH

siete | seven

A month had passed and Taehyung and Sarang were extremely happy. Sarang was working a job where her passion was the centre of it. She was also able to see Tae constantly. He would even come in on days he wasn't on schedule just to watch her and spend her break time with her. They'd show up and leave together. Everyone knew they were somewhere beyond just friends. Many of the dances were indifferent about it and the rest simply didn't care. Of course the other members knew they had something going on.

Yoongi was wrong about the two becoming a couple, but Hobi called it saying they'd hook up less than a week in. It had only been two days since Sarang had started and the two got very excited with each other. Sarang was assigned as a part of the backup dancing team for BTS. He was able to see her when they all practised together through the mirror. He would watch her and grow excited when she moved in certain ways. Sarang was completely fine with it. She herself imagined things going past a simple peck and had to wait no more than two days. She had wanted more. Sarang loved the way it felt when he hugged her, the feeling of his hands around her waist, how she could breathe in his scent. He was so warm and radiated a loving aura, but that didn't stop Sarang from finding him sexually appealing.

Their first evening together was intense, Taehyung had a lot of built up tension. He had wanted her from what felt like ages ago. Sarang had been curious ever since Taehyung had apologised about fantasising over her.

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"You're so much prettier than I could have ever imagined." He said, looking down at the undressed girl before him. "I need you." He whispered against her neck.

"Take me. Have me in any way you want." She said, gasping slightly as he slid his hands up and down her rib cage.

"Gladly." He smirked, lifting her to sit on the counter top. "It's gonna be a long night angel." He said, leaning in to kiss her. His hands felt every inch of body, occasionally letting his fingers dig into her.

"Mmh, please." She begged, crossing her legs behind him and pulling him closer. "I want you." Sarang was indeed needy and desperate for him. He slid his hand up and down his cock, fully erect and in need to be inside of her.

"Bite my shoulder." Taehyung said to her.

"For?" Sarang asked.

"I'm big." He said before pushing into her swiftly. She let out a gasp and threw her head back, clenching her teeth. "Ah, fuck. You're so, mh, good." He said to her, slowly thrusting in and out. He moved her hips back and forth, his fingers sinking into her waist.

"Faster, please." She said in a trembling voice. Her body was burning while a wave of bliss washed over her.

"Anything for you, baby." He smiled against her neck, picking up the pace. The entire apartment was filled with sounds of pleasure coming from her. "You sound so angelic."

All the words coming out of his mouth sent her beyond the known horizon of pleasure. Her stomach turned and her thighs began to tremble. "I'm close."

"Be a good girl for me and hold it, angel." He began, "Look at me, I want to watch the beautiful mess you become." He commanded. She locked eyes with him and felt herself tear up. There was an overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through her body but was not allowed to release it.

"Please, please, please." She begged, her hands around his neck. "I can't hold it much longer." Her mascara began to run and the makeup on her forehead began to lift due to her sweat.

"Not until I reach one." He said. Their eyes never left each others. He slowly began to count down from five, each number leaving her more desperate than the last. "3... 2... 1. Let it out baby." He said as the two climaxed. Her back arched and eyes rolled back. Taehyung groaned at the sensation of her contracting around him and emptying him out.