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he can't sleep even sucking for one night. (one shot tae ff)

he can't sleep even sucking for one night.

(one shot tae ff)

Sleepless Cravings

The room was bathed in soft moonlight, the gentle hum of the night creating a peaceful atmosphere. Y/N lay curled up under the covers, her breaths steady as she drifted into sleep. But Taehyung couldn’t close his eyes, not tonight.

He shifted closer to her, his bare chest brushing against her back as he wrapped an arm around her waist. “Y/N,” he murmured softly, his deep voice barely audible.

She stirred slightly, her voice groggy as she mumbled, “What’s wrong, Tae?”

“I can’t sleep,” he said, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. His warm breath fanned over her skin, sending a shiver down her spine.

“Tae,” she murmured, turning her head slightly to look at him. Her drowsy expression softened as she saw the yearning in his eyes. “You always say that when you want something.”

“And I do,” he admitted with a small, playful smile, his hand slipping under her shirt to rest against her bare skin. “I need you, Y/N.”

Y/N sighed, her body already reacting to the warmth of his touch. “You’re insatiable,” she teased softly, though there was no resistance in her voice.

“I can’t help it,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss her neck, his lips tracing a slow, deliberate path to her collarbone. “You’re everything to me.”

His hands moved with practiced ease, sliding her shirt upward and exposing her skin to the cool night air. He cupped her breast gently, his thumb brushing over her sensitive nipple. Y/N gasped softly, her fingers instinctively threading through his hair.

“Tae,” she breathed, her voice trembling as his lips found their way down to her chest. He kissed her softly before taking her into his mouth, his tongue flicking gently as he sucked.

A soft moan escaped her lips, and she arched her back slightly, pressing herself closer to him. Her hands tightened in his hair, pulling him closer as her body ignited with desire.

Taehyung looked up at her, his eyes dark with passion. “Let me take care of you,” he whispered, his voice filled with love and need.

He slid his hand down her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist before slipping beneath the waistband of her shorts. His movements were slow and deliberate, ensuring she felt every bit of his touch.

Y/N met his gaze, her eyes filled with trust and longing. “I’m yours,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

With her permission, he moved to undress her completely, his hands never leaving her skin. His kisses deepened, growing more urgent as his body aligned with hers. He took his time, his touch both tender and electrifying, his lips trailing across her body as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear.

Their connection was intense and intimate, every movement a declaration of his love for her. He guided her gently, his touch filled with devotion as they became one, the room filled with soft gasps and whispered names.

As they reached the peak of their passion, Taehyung held her close, their foreheads pressed together as he whispered, “You’re my everything, Y/N.”

When they finally lay entwined beneath the covers, Taehyung rested his head on her chest, his arms wrapped tightly around her. “Now I can sleep,” he murmured, his voice laced with contentment.

Y/N smiled, her fingers running through his hair as she pressed a kiss to his forehead. “Goodnight, Tae,” she whispered.

“Goodnight, my love,” he replied, his breathing evening out as he drifted into peaceful sleep, finally at ease in her arms.

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