"𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄" - 𝐊𝐓𝐇

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 - 27

2:56 AM

"I want more taehyung, I need you, I want you." She said

I chuckled and perked up as I heard her words. I turned her over and pinned her down, my cock twitching from the thought of fucking her again as I spoke, 

"Do you want more, doll?" I smirked and lined myself up with her entrance again. I shifted my hips so that my cock was pressing against her slick folds. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her clit, making her moan before I thrusted into her roughly, causing her to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I started moving in and fucking her with abandon, my hips were slamming against hers as I pounded my cock into her cunt

As I was taking her, she was a moaning mess under me, so that I picked up my pace and thrusted even harder, brutally fucking her into the bed. I smacked her ass roughly, my hips were cracking against her asscheeks. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as I felt her pussy squeezing me tightly

I kissed her passionately while pouding into her faster, my balls were slapping against her ass with every stroke. As I fucked her harder and faster, I moaned into her mouth. I loved the erotic noise that fills the room as I fucked her, and it only fuels my desire to claim her again and again, I spoke in a husky voice,

"Tell me, who owns you?"

"Y-you..only y-you"

I smirked and leaned down to capture her lips in a fierce kiss, my tongue was tangling with her tongue as I continued to thrust

"You're fucking mine understood?"

Taehyung's POV:

I tossed and turned, my brows were glistening with a sheen of sweat as my subconscious mind conjured visions of her. As I had a wet dream about her.. In the throes of a vivid dream, I could feel her hands caressing my body, her lips trailing scorching kisses along my heated flesh.

A guttural groan escaped my lips as her phantom touch ignited a primal need within me. Tossing aside the tangled sheets, my hand drifted beneath the waistband of my pajama bottoms, my fingers wrapping around my throbbing arousal. With slow, languid strokes, I stoked the flames of my desire, imagining it was her silken walls enveloping me in delicious friction, my hips rocked in time with my movements, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Her name spilled from his lips in a litany of desperate whispers, a silent plea for her return. Faster, harder, I stroked myself, increasing the pace more and more. With a muffled curse, I spilled myself into my own fist, my hips were jerking as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. Collapsing back against the pillows, I sighed, knowing that my dreams would only intensify my craving for her touch

"What are you doing to me.."

I sat on my bed, my head in my hands, trying to regulate my breathing. It was driving me insane, being so close to her yet so fucking far away

I couldn't take it any longer. I got up from the bed, unable to ignore the need to see her. I knew it was wrong, that I should maintain my distance, but the pull towards her was too strong to resist. I opened the door of my room and stopped in front of her door. For a moment I just stood there, my heart was thudding against my chest, Should I knock or should I just open the door?

The rational part of my mind was screaming at me to turn around and go back to my room, but the other part, the part that longed for her was stronger. With a shaky hand, I reached out and lightly knocked on her door after a minute later she opened the door. Seeing her there, standing in front of me, made all my thoughts and doubts fade into the background. I just stared at her for a moment, taking in her features, the way her hair fell across her face, her sleepy face. I cleared my throat,

"Can I come in?"

"Um why not..come in" I stepped inside her room, my heart was pounding in my chest

Being in the same room as her again, after a long time.. it felt like heaven and hell all at once.

I looked around, my eyes taking in the familiar space where we stayed together. I felt a pang in my chest, remembering all the times before, when I'd been more softer, more familiar with her

"Need something?" She asked

Her question broke the silence that had fallen between us and my mind struggled to find the right words. I had come to her room on impulse, led by my conflicting feelings, but now that I was here, I wasn't sure what to say. I took a step closer to her as my eyes were fixed on her face

"I just wanted to talk. In private."

"About mafia business?"

"No." I paused "I..have things to say. And it's not about business."

"Say"

I took a deep breath, trying to collect my thoughts. I looked into her eyes, my gaze was filled with a mixture of frustration, passion, and something more

"I... I miss you. I miss how we were before. Close, familiar... not like strangers."

I swallowed hard, as I whispered, "I miss us."

"I know I pushed you away, acted distant. I tried to make myself believe it was necessary. But... Damn it, I can't do it anymore. I can't keep pretending I don't want you"

My words were hung in the air between us, the intensity of my confession echoing in the silence of the room. I was looking at her eyes deeply, waiting anxiously for her response, hoping desperately that my admission wouldn't drive her further away

"I..don't know what to say now" she said

"That's... not the answer I was hoping for" I said quietly, stuffing my hands into my pockets to hide the slight tremble in my fingers

"I feel overwhelmed, I already said it many times before that I miss the 'old Kim Taehyung whom I used to know'  that kidnapper of mine who treated me better than anyone else but now ?.. it feels like everything is destroyed"

"I... I had my reasons for pushing you away, for trying to maintain distance. I thought it was for the best. But maybe... maybe I was wrong."

"What's the.. reason?"

I clenched my fists inside my pockets, my mind was racing. I knew I owed her an explanation, a reason for my actions, but admitting the truth out loud was harder than I'd expected

"We're 'just friends' right? But.."