Mr. Stone Head / Kim Taehyung ff

98. Sheltered Passion.

The soft hum of the hairdryer filled the room as Taehyung woke to the familiar sound, signaling the start of another day. Stepping into the wardrobe room, he found y/n standing before the mirror, her silhouette illuminated by the morning light. She was a vision of beauty, her grace captivating him as she dried her hair.

Leaning against the door frame, Taehyung couldn't help but admire her, his heart swelling with love and adoration. She was his angel, her presence bringing light and joy into his life even during the darkest of times. With a tender smile, he approached her, enveloping her in a warm backhug that elicited a radiant smile from her in return.

Nuzzling into her neck, he inhaled deeply, savoring the sweet scent that was uniquely hers. "Good morning, wifey," Taehyung hummed softly, his voice filled with affection, as y/n greeted him with a shy smile, her eyes twinkling with love.

Feeling Taehyung's warm breath against her neck sent shivers down y/n's spine, igniting a flurry of emotions within her. The butterflies in her stomach fluttered wildly, and a blush crept up her cheeks as she turned to face him. In the mirror's reflection, she saw his towering figure, his tousled hair framing his handsome face.

Taehyung's laughter filled the room as he gently turned her around to face him, his eyes twinkling with affection. Despite her bashfulness, y/n couldn't help but smile back at him, her heart swelling with love for the man before her.

As Taehyung noticed her shyness, a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes. With a playful grin, he leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

"Well, well, my shy little kitten," he teased, his breath tickling her ear. "You know, your shyness only makes you more irresistible to me. It's like a challenge, trying to unravel all those hidden desires beneath that innocent facade."

He trailed his fingertips lightly down her arm, sending shivers down her spine. "But don't worry, sweetheart. I'm more than willing to help you explore those desires, one naughty whim at a time."

With a suggestive smirk, he winked at her, igniting a fiery blush on her cheeks as she playfully swatted him away, secretly thrilled by his boldness.

As Taehyung's tender caresses trailed along her curves, y/n's breath hitched with a mixture of anticipation and longing. His gentle kisses on her cheeks sent shivers down her spine, igniting a stirring warmth within her.

Despite the passage of a month since their last intimate moment, the memory of their shared trauma lingered, leaving them both hesitant and vulnerable. Yet, in the safety of each other's arms, they found solace in the simple acts of affection—soft pecks and comforting cuddles.

With his hand tracing the contours of her hips through the fabric of her clothes, Taehyung's touch stirred a cascade of emotions within y/n. Each caress spoke volumes, conveying his unwavering love and desire for her, even in the midst of their shared pain and healing.

Taehyung chuckled at her playful protest, but before she could make her escape, he swiftly caught her by the waist, pulling her close. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, lingering kiss.

As their lips met, the world around them seemed to fade away, lost in the intensity of their connection. Despite her initial protests, she couldn't deny the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins. She melted into his embrace, succumbing to the magnetic pull between them.