Lines We Shouldn't Cross

chapter 2

Hana wasn't sure who made the first move, or how the hell they'd managed to get caught in this situation. But she wasn't complaining, not even a little bit. Taehyung and Hana quickly thanked their Uber driver, then ran to the elevator of Taehyung's apartment. Taehyung impatiently clicked the button that would take them to the floor of his apartment. Hana mentally chuckled at how quick he was moving. The two of them waited for the doors of the elevator to shut. Just as it did, Taehyung pulled Hana closer, his lips crashing onto hers with hunger. He devoured them as if he was starved. Hana gasped into his mouth, shocked by his force. Eventually, her lips molded into his, as she kissed him back. The wine from earlier lingered on his tongue, making her feel intoxicated. The elevator door opened, which caused the two of them to break apart. Both of their breaths were heavy. Taehyung's gaze lingered on her lips again. He wanted to go back to kissing her so bad. He grabbed her hand, and directed her to his apartment.

Hana stood next to Taehyung, waiting for him to find the right key so he could unlock the door. He was having trouble finding the right one, which made him curse under his breath. Hana let out a tiny laugh, which caused his intense gaze to flicker towards her. Taehyung quickly unlocked the door, and the young couple ran inside. He slammed the door shut, and grabbed her waist as he smashed his lips into hers again. He pinned her up against the wall, deepening the kiss.

Words couldn't describe how excited Hana was. It had been forever since she and Taehyung had sex. How could they with everything going on in their lives? Hana was determined to put all that beside her tonight, and try her best to enjoy herself.

As they broke apart for air, Taehyung lifted Hana's chin so her eyes could meet his gaze. She was slightly shocked by how his eyes were filled with desire and lust. He didn't ask, and he didn't wait. He quickly lifted Hana and carried her to his bedroom. He laid her onto his bed. She looked up at him, as he stood there waiting, thinking of how he wanted to have her.

Then within seconds, flipped her over so that she was on her stomach.

"Get on all fours now," he said in his deep voice.

She did what he asked her to. She could hear him unbuckle his belt from behind her. As she waited for him to get the condom, and put it on, her thoughts wandered. Her mind drifted away from the lust, as she began thinking about her case files that she'd been dealing with at the law firm. She thought about the mountain of work she'd have to get done when she got home, mentally cursing at herself for not getting it done. Suddenly, she felt Taehyung pull her dress up and her panties down. He didn't wait long before he quickly thrust into her. Hana's jaw dropped at the sudden force, and she could hear her boyfriend curse behind her.

It became apparent to Hana that Taehyung was clearly a starved man, who had no time to waste, as he aggressively thrusted in and out of her. He gripped her waist as he chased his own high. Sounds of his skin slapping against hers echoed through his apartment.

"Fuck. You're so sexy," Taehyung said breathlessly, as his grip on her waist became tighter.

Hana's mind struggled to catch up with her body. Her thoughts were still occupied by case files, deadlines, and work. She couldn't have been more pissed at herself. How could she be thinking about work in a situation like this?

"Hana get a grip!" she scolded herself mentally.

Taehyung's forceful movements brought her back to reality, but her focus still wavered. As Taehyung mindlessly chased his own orgasm, muttering some incohesive words, Hana tried her best to immerse herself in the moment. She tried her best to put all her focus on the man behind her. Her boyfriend. But her mind rebelled against her.

She tried to focus on Taehyung. His hands digging into the skin of her waist, his hard dick thrusting in and out of her. Anything that would help push her over the edge, and make her forget about work and other pointless obligations. She wanted to cry out of frustration.

Unaware of her mental turmoil, Taehyung quickly flipped her over so that she was on her back. Hana's eyes were shut closed, and her eyebrows were pinched together. Taehyung grabbed her thighs, and spread them apart before continuing at his quick pace.

"Look at me, Hana", Taehyung groaned.

His words caused her to pry her eyes open, and look at the sight in front of her. Taehyung looked divine. A sheer coat of sweat covered his skin, causing it to glisten softly. Some of his dark hair covered parts of his face. He looked so fucked out and breathless, all because of her.

Hana's breath hitched. He looked so hot. How could she have been thinking about stupid case files when her boyfriend looked that hot? She allowed her gaze to drop down to his toned body. And then even lower to where their bodies met. Then, she finally looked him in the eyes.

That seemed to send him over the edge.

"Fuck, I'm cumming" Taehyung said as his grip tightened on her thighs.

She watched him as he came. His face twisted with pleasure. It was unbelievable, how good he looked. After it was over, he removed the condom and threw it in the trash can. Then he plopped onto the spot next to her.

"That was amazing," he said.

Hana turned her head to look at him. A pang of guilt hit her chest. How could she allow herself to be distracted during sex?

"Yeah it was," Hana replied, trying to play it off.

There were a few moments of silence, before Hana got up.

"Babe, I'm gonna leave now. I've got a lot of things to get done before work tomorrow morning" she said, as she pulled her dress down.

She was met with silence.

Hana turned back around to find him dozing off. She slightly nudged him, trying to wake him up.

"Taehyung, I'm going to leave okay?" she said softly.

"Okay, yeah", Taehyung said, waving her off, going back to sleep.

Hana sighed as she slid her panties back on. Part of her had hoped that he would tell her to stay, but she understood that he was tired. So was she. She reached for her phone and booked an uber.

Hana got the notification that her uber was a few minutes away. Just as she got up to leave, Taehyung spoke up.

"Hana," he groaned.

She stopped in her tracks.

"Yes?" she replied.

"I love you," he said.

Her chest tightened as the words escaped his lips.

"I love you too," she said with a soft smile.