"Oh fuck" taehyung groans as his hand pumps his length even faster than before, his naked thighs growing sweaty at the immense pleasure just his hand was giving him.
He slides the large headphones off of his now pink ears, refusing to let the sounds of his friends yelling over the mic turn him off.
His hand slides back and forth over the prominent veins on his dick, imagining it was you doing it below him instead. If you were here, you'd probably be smirking up at him like always- but he had to settle with fucking his fist instead.
He bites his reddened lip as he watches the video of you in pure ecstasy, his grip around the phone tightening as he observes you pushing the little purple toy he gifted you in and out of your sopping cunt.
Jerking his throbbing dick with utter urgency, little specks of the vanilla scented lotion fall messily onto his abdomen- totally unaware of your presence behind the just barely cracked door.
Your hand was shoved deep into your underwear, softly toying with the swollen bud. Something about the sight of your own boyfriend touching himself to your body turned you on so much.
You try hard to hold back your moans as you notice him repeatedly rubbing his slender finger over his tip, and it's takes everything in you to not just burst into the room right then and there.
He was practically edging himself right in front of you.
You can't take it anymore, so you burst into the room with your hands already tugging at the bottom of your shirt to try and pull it off.
It was no doubt he was shocked to see you, but that didn't mean he was going to stop. His eyes flash to the little light on his headphones, making sure his mic was still mute as he watches you undress- his hand now resting at the base of his dick.
Your full breasts fall right out of your top for taehyung to see, and he sets his eyes on them immediately when you straddle his lap.
Your quick to move your panties to the side, spitting on your fingers and rubbing your cunt with them as he patiently waits for you.
"Watching me weren't you?" is the first thing he says, smirking as you grab a hold of his length, eagerly rubbing it against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
You give him a quiet hum as a yes, and push the head of his dick into your tight hole, whining at the intrusion. "So big..." you whisper, hands grabbing at his shoulders as you stuff your head into the crook of his neck.
You feel his lips press a tender kiss your shoulder, so different from the way he harshly thrusts his hips up into yours in the exact same moment. You let out a whimper when he does so, your body tensing at the pleasure.
It doesn't take him long for him to grab your hips, forcing you to grind down onto him. You enjoy it though, allowing him to move your hips in whatever way he wanted as long as he kept letting out little grunts and groans into your ear.
"Riding daddy's dick so good, shit-" the name almost makes you cringe, and you sit up when you hear it- looking right into his eyes.
"Tae-" you protest, but he shushes you and simply reaches his hand up to grab your neck, choking you as he ruts his hips up into yours. "Shut up." he utters.
He knew how much you claimed you hated the word, but he also knew how wet you got when he called himself it. Either way, he didn't feel like hearing your bullshit about the word today- at least not while he was inside of you.
"You're so fuckin wet." he manages to grunt out as his hand grips your ass, giving it a hard slap just so he can hear the loud smack.
You notice how his eyes keep flashing down, looking at the tiny bulge in your stomach appear for a second, and disappear the next.
He was obsessed with the way you look on top of him. Obsessed with the way your tits bounced in his face. Obsessed with how wet you got while riding him.
He was obsessed with you.
The sight of the bludge in your tummy makes him shove the headphones off of him, the set clattering when it hits the hard bedroom floor.
He wraps his warm hands around the back of your thighs. Picking you up effortlessly and tossing you onto the fluffy comforter of your shared bed.
He quickly pulls of his tight fit shirt, revealing his tan abs as he crawls over your half naked body.
"Just wanna fuck you, okay?" his voice was sweet, but the way he was already pushing into you was not. Your back arches up into him, his hair falling into your face as his hips meet yours- your tight walls sucking him in as if you needed him there.
His arm rests beside your face to keep himself up, pounding into you like his life depended on it. His tip nudges at that spongy spot that always made you cry out- the same way you were crying out right now.
"P-Please!" your eyes squeeze shut as he pushes your thighs up, the new position making your toes curl as he throws his head back.
"Tell me what your begging for, cmon."
You whimper as he slows his thrusts, his eyes staring down at where the two of you were connected. He loved when he got you like this. Loved the way your pussy looked when your legs were in the air just like this.
"Make me cum.. please-" you were exhausted, chest rising up and down as he continues to fuck into you.
He understands what you want though, both his hands keeping a tight hold on your ankles as he rocks his hips back and forth- your slick now in a perfect ring around the base of his cock.
"I got you baby, stay just like that." it's not like you had a choice anyway, the way he was holding your legs up allowed no room for escape.
You liked it though, because whenever you started to feel your orgasm creeping upon you he ensured that you lie down and take everything he was giving you.
"I'm gonna cum!" you shout, his thumb frantically rubbing your soft clit as he suddenly shoots his cum into you. You were so fucked out you didn't even notice he was close.
He moves his body over yours when you tighten around him, pushing his dick into you until he was so deep that he couldn't go any farther.
"My pretty baby." he says, trying his best to calm you as your orgasm washes over you. He struggles to fight the urge to look down and see the creampie you both just created.
You let out a sigh of content when the feeling finally passes, letting him move back to slip out of you- noticing he's still not completely soft when he slowly leans down with a grin.
"I can't-" you start, but he shakes his head with a little shush.
"Just gonna clean you up." he says, pressing kisses all the way down your thigh until he reaches your sweet wet entrance.
He wastes no time in lapping up everything he's left behind, ignoring his thoughts to let you go to sleep with his cum still inside of you- although the thought definitely turned him on.
He only pulls away when you begin to shift under him, returning to his side of the bed with a smile.
"Love you." he says, his voice quiet as he closes his eyes.
You look over at him in pure awe, admiring his clear skin, and fluffy hair that fell perfectly over his face.
"Love you too."
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