Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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I could already feel him moving his lips against my hand, apparently searching for words, but I didn't give him any chance at all, gripped him tighter and moved my hand up and down around his cock. I replaced my hand on his mouth with my lips and began to kiss him demandingly. Until now, I had hardly taken an active role in sex, but I knew that Namjoon was getting weak, there was a reason why he always became so submissive when he was drunk, a clear sign that no matter how strong and dominant he usually was, it absolutely turned him on when you took the reins out of his hands. 

He wasn't drunk now, but I could feel his hardness twitching in my hand when I stopped him from talking... He didn't even try to fight for dominance and let my tongue explore his mouth, just nudging it with his again and again when I didn't give him enough attention. It was an exciting new experience for me, but surprisingly, it hardly took me any effort at all. But seeing this big, strong man lying beneath me, trembling with excitement, while my actions alone were responsible for it, sent me into a frenzy. Pulling my hand out of his underpants, I tugged them down and he wanted to protest again, but I couldn't because I was still kissing him hungrily. The heat between my legs became unbearable, longing for relief and I quickly slipped out of my briefs as I swung one leg over him, straddling him and letting his length slide into me. 

We both had a hard time stifling our moans, but if he had just wanted to protest, now he looked at me just as hungrily, pulled Jimin's shirt that I had worn to sleep over my head and as we looked longingly into each other's eyes, I began to move slowly. His gaze wandered from my eyes to my breasts, which swayed gently in time. Completely caught up in the sight, he licked his lips and reached out to gently knead them. I bit my lip, suppressing any sighs, because if Namjoon realized that one of the two next to us was already awake, he would probably stop and I didn't want that at all. It was so incredibly good to feel him inside me, filling me up, rubbing against my walls as I moved sensually on top of him, my own long hair stroking my back. I played with him, speeding up, bringing us both to the edge of the cliff, only to slow down again, watching out of the corner of my eye Tae's hand stroking his best piece under the blanket, him also trying not to make any noise, but overly aroused by the show we were putting on for him. How I would love to take him in my mouth right now while I rode the unsuspecting Namjoon, but we could always do that another time, right now I wanted to concentrate on the hot guy under me rather than the other hot guy next to us.

 After I had led him away from the near orgasm for the third time, Namjoon's control became too much and he pulled me down to him until our lips collided and he took my mouth, grabbed me by the waist and thrust hard from below. Surprised and totally turned on, I gasped into his mouth as he got faster and faster, chasing not only his own climax but also mine, and I had no choice but to let myself fall completely as his wild, raw passion completely overwhelmed me, making it impossible for me to hold out any longer and I came helplessly moaning into his mouth, watching colorful fireworks dance before my eyes again and again until my body calmed down a little. He held me tightly in his arms, otherwise I would probably have slipped down, not even realizing in my own incredible intoxication that he had long since come himself. His heart was pounding wildly in his chest, clearly audible as my head rested on his chest and listened. I wondered if they were all just all incredibly good at it, or if I only found sex with them so good because I had nothing to compare it to... If someone had held a gun to my head and asked me to say who I liked best, they would have had to shoot me, because for the life of me I had no answer.