An arranged symphony (namjoon) 1

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*its been some hours to your arrange marriage to Namjoon and now you were in his house. You don't know him well only have met him once in a function. He was the part of a boyband BTS, which you don't know anything about. But one thing was obvious he was a calm and mature gentleman.*

Nj : "This is my room and now ours"
*His voice was deep but gentle as he locked the door behind. The room was decorated with roses and candles*
Yn : "Okay"

*He started unbuttoning his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He was still facing the door but you could see his abs in the reflection of the mirror. His back muscles tighten as he moves slowly but not turning around.*

Nj : "Are you not going to change?"
Yn : "I want help to unzip my dress"
*he heard that, he was slightly surprised but that soon replaced with a smirk on his face. He turned around and walked toward you, standing behind you.
Nj : "As you wish, Princess"
*He said in a low deep tone as he placed his hands on your hips, his breath hot on your neck He moved closer as he began to slowly unzip your dress, letting the fabric fall open, revealing your bare skin underneath. His lips brushed against your shoulder, his hands roaming over your now exposed back, caressing gently*

Yn : "nam-namjoon I should go and change"

*He gripped your hips tighter, pulling your body against his, your back pressed against his firm chest.*
Nj : "Ah ah, not so fast."
*He spun you around, making you face him. His eyes roamed over your bare flesh, his gaze dark and hungry.*
Yn : "why ?"

*He stepped closer, pushing you back until your body hit the wall. His hands slid down to the opening of your dress, slipping inside, tracing along the edge of your bra.*
Nj : "Because, Princess, we're married. No need to be shy now."
Yn : "b-but i-I'm nervous and shy at same time"

*He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "Why? You have nothing to be shy about. You're beautiful." His hand moved up to stroke your cheek, his thumb tracing the outline of your lips*
Nj : "And you're mine now"

*He looked at you, seeing your small shy smile. He found it adorable how shy and innocent you were being, but he had plans to change that. His hand trailed down your neck and to your collarbone. He leaned in closer so that his lips were mere inches away from yours. He could feel your body heat against him, the air between them becoming heavy with tension.*

"Now," he said, his voice low and deep "since I've been so good to you tonight, don't you think you owe me something?"
Yn : "and what it is ?"

*He tilted his head down, his mouth near your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he spoke*
Nj : "A kiss. Just one kiss and I'll let you go change."
Yn : "uhh-okay"

*He pulled away slightly to look at you, his gaze locked with yours. His hand moved to cup your face, his thumb tracing your lower lip. He leaned in closer, his lips hovering just above yours, the heat of his skin warm against yours.*
Nj : "But I expect a proper one, Princess. No tiny little pecks."
Yn : "of course"

*He smiled, enjoying how easily you seemed to give in to his demands. He closed the gap between your lips, capturing your mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue darted out, tracing your lips before delving into your mouth. His hand on your face held you still, as his other hand wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer against him. He responded eagerly, deepening the kiss as he pressed you more firmly against the wall. He could feel the heat radiating from your body, the way your soft curves molded against his hard muscles. His tongue teased yours in a slow, sensual dance. His hand moved down, gripping your hips and holding you tighter. You tapped on his shoulder signaling him that you need to go to change.
He felt your tapping and reluctantly broke the kiss, his breathing heavy. He stepped back, allowing you to move away from the wall. He smirked at you, his eyes dark with desire.*
Nj : "Alright, go change. But don't take too long, Princess. I'll be waiting for you."
Yn : "I'll be quick"

*He watched you as you walked towards the closet, his gaze following the swing of your hips. As you opened the closet, he spoke in a low voice.*

Nj : "Make sure to pick something nice. I'm looking forward to seeing what you come out wearing."

*He was lounging on the bed, his back rested against the headboard. When you came out of the bathroom, his eyes skimmed over your body. His gaze darkened, taking in the sight of you in the thin nighty. His eyes slowly roamed over your curves, tracing every dip and line of your figure.*

Nj : "Well, I must say, Princess, you look even better in that than I imagined."
Yn : "is that so!"

*He nodded, his eyes never leaving your body as you approached the bed. He patted his lap, beckoning you to come closer*

Nj : "Oh yes, much better. Come here, Princess. Let me look at you up close."

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