Mr. Stone Head / Kim Taehyung ff

103. A Night of Terror.

Taehyung pressed y/n against the wall of his bathroom, her bare chest pressed against the cold wall, she was breathing heavily against it, her gasps muffled by his hand that blocked her mouth, which only increased her shivers, as his one hand rubbed against her core, which caused her to shiver against him, while he gripped her tightly from behind and moved at a slow but deep pace which left her quivering like never before.

Taehyung's grip on her only grew tighter as he started moving at a much smoother pace, and the whole time, he kept rubbing her most sensitive area. Y/n felt her legs shaking, almost losing her balance, it's as if the feeling was overwhelming every inch of her body. She found it hard to breathe as he pressed her body tightly against the cold wall, her heart racing and her mind clouded even as she tried to concentrate on the movement against her body.

Taehyung couldn't help but moan as y/n's entire system was tingling with pleasure. He could do this all day, so he just kept up his rhythm, feeling her squirm in his arms. "Do you like that, love?" he breathed into her ear. She barely could even speak as her breathing intensified, breathing fast and shallowly.

The rhythm became faster, as if Taehyung could not stop himself. The movement became rougher but in a way that was satisfying to both of them. As Taehyung continued to whisper to her, and even nibbled her ear while y/n was losing any sense of self-control over her own body.

As they both reached their climax, y/n felt completely drained of energy. She leaned heavily against Taehyung, her head resting on his shoulder as they both struggled to catch their breath. Sensing her weakness, Taehyung held her close, knowing she was too depleted to stand on her own.

After cleaning themselves up, Taehyung gently laid y/n down on the couch in his office, allowing her to rest while he took care of himself.

As she lounged on the couch, she groaned dramatically and called out, " Kim Taehyung, what's the deal with the surprise stash of condoms in your office?"

Taehyung chuckled and strolled over, dodging the incoming pillow with a grin. "Seriously, I keep stumbling upon your secret condom hideouts. You nasty human." she teased, earning a kiss on the cheek and an eye-roll in response.

With a mischievous glint in his eye, Taehyung leaned in closer, his lips almost brushing against her ear. "Well, you never know when you might need them," he whispered, his voice dripping with playful innuendo.She couldn't help but laugh at his reply, swatting him lightly on the arm. "Oh, please! You're worse than a teenager sometimes," she teased, shaking her head in mock exasperation.

Taehyung flashed her a grin, his dimples deepening as he pulled her into a tight embrace. "what can I say? I like to be prepared for any situation," he quipped, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.

As he leaned in for a kiss, she playfully pushed him away, insisting, "Get away from me, I just want to rest." Taehyung complied, returning to his desk with a smirk.

Poor Y/N had only intended to deliver his lunch to his office, but her dear husband had other plans.

Opening her eyes, she caught him staring at her with a mischievous grin. "Stop staring and focus on your work, Stone Head!" she exclaimed, feigning annoyance while secretly enjoying their playful exchange.

Taehyung chuckled at her playful protest, shaking his head as he pretended to focus on the papers spread out in front of him. "Alright, alright, I'll behave," he promised with a grin, though his eyes still twinkled with mischief.