"Do you want something to drink? -No thanks."
Taehyung nodded and I saw him stretch, cracking his neck as well. My lower back leaned against the table as he finished hanging his jacket on the coat rack.
His footsteps on the floor were the only sound in the room for a moment, before he was in front of me.
Slowly, I grabbed his hand and moved away. I led him towards the sofa, then made him sit down. He had a slight smile as he let it happen. With all the audacity I had, I came to kneel on his thighs, while his back rested against the back of the chair.
The blond greeted me with his fingers on my hips. The atmosphere was soft, intimate, warm. My arms wrapped around his neck, our eyes locked with each other's, and I began to speak in a low voice, my voice a whisper.
"I have lots of questions." He grinned and I saw him roll his eyes.
"Right here right now?"
"Mmm."
A tired sigh passed the barrier of his lips, which I came to kiss. Immediately, he responded, and our tongues found each other in a sweet and sensual dance, without it being erotic. Our two pairs of lips opened and closed as the kiss deepened, until wet noises were heard. Taehyung moved one of his hands up my back to rest against my neck.
He squeezed it so I wouldn't step back, and I didn't understand his gesture until a few seconds later.
Until now I thought we had exchanged deep kisses, I thought it couldn't get more exciting or more sensual. But the blond proved me wrong.
"Let it go." He whispered against my lips.
I didn't respond, waiting for what happened next and, with my eyes closed, I let him invade my mouth again, attack my tongue, but his hand put pressure on the back of my neck. I could no longer pull back or follow his kiss, he absolutely controlled the entire exchange and he kissed me in a very languorous way.
Our saliva mixed, my breath became short and I was surprised to discover, that evening, how well Taehyung knew how to kiss.
He pulled back for a fraction of a second to change the angle, and I didn't even have time to catch my breath properly before I felt his tongue devour mine again.
Our lips were stuck together, pressed together, and I suddenly imagined that, from the outside, his jaw must be moving in a magnificently virile and sensual way as he moved.
His other hand also came up and this time came to grip my jaw, while he was still kissing me. He pressed the latter and I understood that he wanted me to open my mouth even wider; That's what I did, and he immediately pressed our two pairs of lips, which were surely reddened by now, a little closer together.
I groaned because it was too much, much too good.
Finally, he gradually slowed down, moving away from me with inhuman slowness, until I opened my eyes again to look into his gaze. ...Wow.
I saw him smile softly, probably amused by my surprise and shock.
"I..." He tilted his face to the side.
"Again." I then complained. He raised an eyebrow.
"Taehyung...again." I jumped on his lips too. He growled as our teeth clashed, then grabbed my waist.
While kissing me as deeply as a few seconds earlier, I felt him gently lay me on my back, in slow and calculated movements, while his mouth did not leave mine.
I let myself do so and even felt his arm reach above us to get a cushion, which he placed under my head before letting go. Once again, we broke away from each other, and his black eyes made me swallow hard.
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Supremacy || Taekook
FanfictionJungkook was a pawn that his boss could move as he pleased. For the past nine months he had been working for Kim Taehyung : a calm, cold but terribly dangerous man. Kim Taehyung had built an empire in the shadow world. He had built a giant chessboar...