My tuition teacher | Kim Taehyung | BTS fanfiction

CHAPTER 33

The reception had been everything Y/N and Taehyung dreamed of-filled with laughter, love, and the warmth of their closest friends and family. As the night drew to a close, they finally slipped away, ready to begin their married life together.

When they arrived home, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation and desire. The moment the door closed behind them, Taehyung pulled Y/N into his arms, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss. Their hands roamed freely, igniting a fire that had been simmering all night.

"I can't believe we're finally here," Y/N whispered breathlessly, her fingers tracing the lines of Taehyung's jaw.

"Me neither," Taehyung replied, his voice low and husky. "I've been waiting for this moment all day."

They made their way to the bedroom, their kisses growing more urgent. Taehyung's hands moved to the zipper of Y/N's dress, slowly sliding it down as he kissed her neck. The dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in delicate lace lingerie that made Taehyung's breath catch.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his eyes dark with desire.

Y/N smiled, her hands working to unbutton his shirt. "I want you, Tae. All of you."

With his shirt discarded, Taehyung lifted Y/N onto the bed, their bodies tangling in a feverish embrace. He kissed his way down her body, worshipping every inch of her skin. Y/N's soft moans filled the room, her hands clutching the sheets as Taehyung's mouth moved lower.

Y/N's breath hitched as he settled between her thighs, his tongue tracing patterns that drove her wild. He took his time, savoring her taste and the way her body responded to his touch. Her moans grew louder, her hips bucking as she approached the edge.

"Oh, Taehyung," she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair.

Taehyung didn't let up, his mouth working with expert precision until Y/N cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. He kissed his way back up her body, his lips capturing hers in a deep, hungry kiss.

"Your turn," Y/N whispered, pushing him onto his back.

Taehyung's eyes darkened with anticipation as Y/N positioned herself between his legs. She took him into her mouth, her movements slow and deliberate, driving him to the brink of madness. His hands tangled in her hair, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as she took him deeper.

"God, Y/N," he groaned, his hips thrusting involuntarily.

Y/N's mouth worked with skill and intensity, her tongue and lips bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Just as he was about to lose control, she pulled back, leaving him panting and desperate for more.

"You're going to be the death of me," Taehyung said with a breathless laugh, pulling her back up to kiss her fiercely.

Y/N straddled him, her body sliding against his in a tantalizing rhythm. Taehyung's hands gripped her hips, guiding her as she took him inside her. They moved together in a perfect, heated rhythm, their bodies joining as one.

The intensity of their lovemaking was overwhelming, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. Taehyung's hands roamed her body, their mouths meeting in desperate, passionate kisses. The room was filled with their moans and gasps, the sound of skin against skin echoing in the air.

As they reached their climax, their cries of pleasure mingled, their bodies trembling in the aftermath. Taehyung pulled Y/N into his arms, holding her tightly as they both caught their breath.

"I love you so much," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

"I love you too, Mr. Kim," Y/N replied, while giggling.

As they lay there, catching their breath, the passion between them had not waned. Taehyung looked into Y/N's eyes, seeing the same hunger reflected in them that he felt. The intensity of their love was a flame that couldn't be extinguished, and the night was still young.

"Ready for round two?" Taehyung asked, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

Y/N smiled, her eyes glinting with desire. "Always," she whispered, her voice husky.

Taehyung flipped her onto her back, his body hovering over hers. He kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling in a dance of passion. His hands roamed her body, memorizing every curve, every shiver of her skin under his touch.

Y/N arched her back, pressing herself against him. "I want you, Tae," she murmured, her voice breathless with anticipation.

Taehyung moved down her body, his lips trailing fire along her skin. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently, eliciting a gasp from Y/N. His hand found her other breast, squeezing and kneading, drawing more moans from her lips.

"Taehyung," she whispered, her fingers tangling in his hair.

He kissed his way down her stomach, his tongue dipping into her navel before moving lower. He settled between her thighs, his hands spreading her legs wide. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust. "You're so beautiful," he said softly before lowering his mouth to her.

Y/N cried out as his tongue found her sensitive spot, licking and sucking with a rhythm that drove her wild. Her hips bucked, and her hands fisted the sheets, the pleasure building inside her with every stroke of his tongue.

"Don't stop," she gasped, her body trembling.

Taehyung didn't stop. He increased his pace, his tongue moving faster, his lips creating a perfect seal around her clit. Y/N's moans grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she approached the edge. With a final flick of his tongue, she shattered, a cry of ecstasy escaping her lips.

As she lay there, panting, Taehyung moved back up her body, his mouth finding hers in a heated kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, the sensation sending a fresh wave of desire through her.

Y/N pulled back, her lips releasing him with a pop. She climbed up his body, positioning herself over him. She took him inside her in one swift movement, both of them gasping at the sensation.

They moved together, their bodies finding a perfect rhythm. Y/N rode him hard, her hips grinding against his, their moans blending together in a symphony of passion. Taehyung's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, his eyes locked on hers.

"You're mine," he growled, his voice filled with possessive desire.

"Always," Y/N gasped, her body trembling with the intensity of their lovemaking.

They reached their climax together, their cries of pleasure filling the room. Y/N collapsed onto Taehyung's chest, both of them panting, their hearts racing. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.

They lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside forgotten. Their love had carried them through so much, and now, as they lay together as husband and wife, they knew that nothing could ever come between them. Their future was bright, their hearts and souls forever united.