"Opposite Attracts" ||Kim Taehyung FF||

chapter 41

(I'm sorry, in advance 😔)

Taehyung stopped in his tracks, his eyes widening at her proposition. He hadn't been expecting anything like that. A look of surprise and curiosity flickered across his face.

Taehyung: What did you say?(he asked, coming closer to her)
Iris: just answer me!

Taehyung looked at her for a moment, trying to gauge her seriousness. Seeing the determination in her eyes, he understood that she wasn't kidding.He took a step closer, his voice lowering slightly.

Taehyung: Are you serious? (he asked, wanting to be sure it wasn't a joke)
Iris: Yeah!

He continued to stare at her, his expression a mix of surprise, disbelief, and...desire? He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but there was no denying the way his body reacted to her words. He swallowed, his throat suddenly feeling dry.

Taehyung: Are you sure, that's what you want?
Iris: Come on Tae, let's go!

Taehyung felt a rush of adrenaline at her words, his heart beating faster in anticipation. He nodded, his words coming out in a rush.

Taehyung: Okay, Let's go!

He reached out and took her hand, leading her to his room in their shared apartment.

As they walked, he tried to keep his cool, but his mind was racing with thoughts and feelings. The idea of what they were about to do was both thrilling and terrifying. As she followed him and he shut the door behind them, Taehyung stepped closer to her, his body pressed against hers. He placed his hands on her hips, pulling her closer, his body now flush against hers. He could feel her warmth, the scent of her skin filling his senses.

Taehyung: You don't know what you do to me.

he murmured, his hands moving to the buttons on her shirt.He let the fabric slide off her body, his eyes travelling over her skin, taking in every curve, every contour.
He ran his hands over her back, pulling her close once more, his mouth finding her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh.

She gasped at the feel of his mouth on her skin, her body arching against his, seeking more of his touch. She slid her hands under his shirt, her fingers exploring his toned abs and chest. He groaned at the feel of her hands on his skin, his body responding instantly. He pressed her against the wall, trapping her there with his body, his mouth finding hers in a searing kiss.

She responded immediately, meeting him kiss for kiss, her body molding against him like it was made for him. She could feel the heat between them, the magnetic pull that drew them together. Her hands roamed over his body, her fingers memorizing his every muscle, her desire for him growing with each touch.

As they broke the kiss, She fell on her knees and tied her hair in a bun. Taehyung watched her, his body practically vibrating with lust, his breath growing ragged. When he saw her tie her hair back, his eyes darkened. He knew what she was about to do, and the anticipation was nearly his undoing. He leaned back against the wall, watching her with hooded eyes as she knelt in front of him, her intentions clear.

Taehyung: Are you sure about this, princess?

She nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of want and apprehension. She wanted him, wanted this, but there was a lingering hesitation, a fear of losing control. But when he looked at her, her body on full display for him, the fear melted away, replaced by a burning need.

Iris: I want this. (she whispered, her voice barely audible) I want...you.

His breath caught at her words, her admission echoing in his ears.
He reached out and cupped her face, his thumb tracing along her bottom lip.