He grabs my hand and takes me to that room number he had whispered in my ear earlier. The door key turns green and he lets me walk in first, closing the door and locking it up behind him. I see a long mirror and started looking at myself for a second. My crying earlier ruined my lashes. I try and fix my eyelashes before i started to feel him grab on to my waist from behind me. I looked at him through the mirror and saw him pushing my hair to the side so he could rest his chin on my shoulder. He noticed that I was checking him out through the mirror. He pulls the fabric on my shoulder down a little so that he could softly peck my shoulder, then my collarbone, then my neck, until he kissed my neck with more pressure and more aggressively. It became so agressive to the point where i had to put my hand on his face. I felt his tongue and lips on my neck. He started using his teeth turning his kisses into sucks, then bites. More nibbles, kisses, sucks, and bites. I looked back into the mirror and noticed a hickey before he finally stopped and pulls away from me.
He walks over to the couch and coffee table and reaches for a bottle of wine. I hold the glasses that were on the coffee table in front of him so that he could pour the wine in both of our cups. He sets the bottle back down and we both take a sip. 'Please, come' he says trying to have me sit and get comfortable on the couch. He walks over and sits right next to me.
He places his hand on my thigh. While setting his glass down he sees the empty glass in my hand, grabs it with his other hand to set it down next to his glass. He looks at my hand, he looks at my finger, he looks at my ring and starts fidgeting with it. What is he thinking? Am I a horrible person? I am a horrible person. At least, that's what I'm thinking. But I don't care. I'm with him right now and I don't want to think too much.
I look up at him, this time I'm licking my lip to bite my lower lip. He notices.
Our eyes were locked on to each others lips before we start to kiss. Our tongues down each other's throats. I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted more and we were both sitting.
Suddenly, I remember that I'm a married woman. This was so wrong for me to do. I quickly stood up, panicking. I turned and almost started to run out of the room, until he grabbed my hand.
'Wait'
I turned facing him as he still holds my hand looking at my fingers. My ring finger.
'I know. It's okay'.
Without thinking twice, I put my hand on his chest, pushing him back down on the couch. I wrapped my leg around him and sat on his lap. I'm sitting on him. I'm literally sitting on him. My hands grabbed his face and our tongues going started going down each other's throats again. At this point, I didn't care anymore. I wanted this and I know he wanted this too. But this wasn't enough for me. I can feel him getting harder right in between us and i had to get up.
I let go of his lips and face and stood up giving him room to get up too. He took the last sip of his wine and put his glass down. He glanced at me and walked creeping up towards me, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his shirt not letting go of his sight of me. He fully grabs my waist and we're back to making out again. His hands grabbed my thighs, picking me up, my legs wrapped around him and he walks us both into the bathroom and he lets go after putting me on the countertop. having me wrap my legs around him. We couldn't keep our lips off of each other. I felt him getting harder. I have one of my arms wrapped around his shoulders and my other hand holding his hair. He starts to softly kiss my neck again.
'do you always leave notes for fans in flower petals at concerts?'
'no', kisses my neck after responding
'is this your first note?' he tilts his head up and
whispers in my ear
'no', nibbles my ear lobe
He's so hot. I need to just shut up and let him do his thing and kiss my neck. He's pulling the fabric on my shoulder down again. He kisses my neck even more and my shoulder. The fabric is pulled down so far low that he exposes my breast. still kissing my neck, he places his finger my nipple, flicking it gently back and forth then grabbing on to it with his whole hand. He lets go of his lips on my neck, looks at my nipple, and squeezes my boob harder. He lowers himself a little so that his mouth is closer to it and he flicks his tongue around it up and down, glances at me, closes his eyes, and has his whole mouth, lips, and tongue playing with my nipple. He was so good. I clenched my teeth and threw my head back. I felt his kisses moving from my boob to my stomach, to my navel. I looked at him when he stopped and saw him on his knees. I caught him staring into my eyes before he lifted my skirt up and got to taste what was inside of it. He started kissing my inner thigh, then my lip, then moving back to my thigh again. 'Stop teasing me' i moaned. I felt his teeth from his smirk when he heard me and he kissed my thigh, my lip. I felt the tip of his tongue play with my clit. He gave me a few soft licks going up and down. He started to use his lips. Oh, his lips felt so good. He was making out with my clit. I threw my head back again because he was so good. I had to grab on to his hair. When i grabbed his hair, i felt more tightness. I felt his finger inside me and I could feel the tightness again when he put in another finger. He would not stop moving his fingers and and the way he was moving his tongue, his lips, his whole mouth...
He knew what he was doing. He was hitting all the right spots. I had to look down at him. I had to see him eating me out. He looked so good making me feel so good. I bit my lip because of how good this felt and he saw me but he didn't stop. I could feel his tongue making figures of 8, moving faster and more forceful. I felt a rush through my cheeks. my breathing became heavy, eyes shut, i throw my head back. My core tightened and all of my muscles started to elevate and pull through my entire body. I arched my back and held on to his hair pushing him more inside of me.
Taehyung's making me feel this way. I reached my climax, I reached my orgasm because of him.
It was amazing. Realizing that i came, he lets go of me licking his fingers.
How is he still looking at me? He is so beautiful. I'm in awe of the way he looks right now. Licking my juices off of his fingers. He got off of his knees to stand, puts those same fingers in my mouth.
Now we're back to kissing again, this time more playfully. Both of us kissing each other and smiling. He pulls my skirt back down and my sleeve back up and walks out of the bathroom.
