Taehyung (requested)

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Taehyung- (requested) 

She feel the urge to write about her and her boyfriend, Taehyung. but in a different POV.

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Taehyung places his lips on hers, tasting the strawberry flavor of her chap stick. She tilts her head to give his tongue the excess it's needing. He places his hand on the back of her neck, pressing her kiss harder. She is overwhelmed, almost to the point of suffocation. Still, she considers it as a blessing that pleasure brings, something that only the 17 year old her can fully experience. That passionate kiss, with the taste of maturity and the feeling of your cheeks burning after when it still lingers on the tip of your tongue, is made just for her – the birthday girl of April.

Should I let Tae ready this? You though out loud. Even though no one is home you still talk as if someone would here you. You continue writing.

He sweeps her of her feet. Carrying her as a princess at the end of every fairy tale, he goes into the darkness of the bedroom. The door is closed – everything happens behind that door, stays behind that door. Taehyung places her gently on the bed. It is something about the way he unbutton his shirt, the drops of sweat twinkle from his jawline, the view of him from below that irritates her throat. His pants hang loosely on his pelvis, showing the waistband of his underwear. He bends down, taking her hand and places a kiss on it."My Princess..."

"...Princess... I like that" you say out loud. The you continue to type on you computer.

Taehyung pulls his knitted sweater over her head and tosses it to the side. She feels his fingers when they touch softly on her nipples. They paint circles around her nipples, delicately as if she is an aesthetic work of art. She breathes restlessly while looking at his fingers. 

A sudden erotic and craving wave of sensation clashes into every corner of her body, bringing this strange embarrassment of acknowledging the reactions that her own body is giving. He traces his hand along the mid-line of her stomach, down to her sweatpants. His hand goes under them to keep contact with her skin. The more he touches, the more sensitive she feels. Her lukewarm water sticks on his fingers but he doesn't mind. He loves the fact that she giving him excessive reactions, showing him the little dirty girl under the royal coat. The thought of what's running through her head now fascinates him.

He puts his index finger inside her, curious to know her reactions. The trembling of his hand tampers with the vibration of her entrance, creating some sort of interference that both of them are too high to feel. As much as her, he is feeling the arousal screaming loud and clear from ear to ear. He pulls it out, seeing the throbbing of her core with clarity. The dry atmosphere evaporates the water of her on his finger so quickly it stiffens his sense of touching. He inserts in again, only this time, with one more finger. Another moan escapes from her mouth. She knows keeping it inside isn't do her no good, since it is overtaking her mind....

You got interrupted when Taehyung came in the room half naked. Shirtless.

He unzips his pants and slides them down along with his underwear. You feel his budge being suppressed under his pants, when he hugged you from the back while you were sitting on the stool working on the counter.

"Babe, what are you working on?" he whispers as he plays with the hem of you pajama pants.

" Tae, im busy... can't you see that I am working" you say trying to keep you words straight as he kisses your neck finding you sweet spot on the first try.

He ready what is written on your screen out loud.

"I'll go gently..." Taehyung whispers, looking directly in her eyes.

"He slowly inserts himself inside. The slight pain of being stretched out freaks her out, but it doesn't take long for her to adjust herself accordingly. She can feel the vague boundary being broken. He grinds on her, thrusting his hips towards her pelvis, taking his time. This is her first time experiencing this types of emotion. The tension being pressed on her lower abdomen when an orgasm rises inside. It was becoming out of her control...

Taehyung continues to read out loud while doing these thing to you in person

" You like writing these thing but you don't do it to me in real life" he carries you bridal style to the bed.

"Why don't we start now" you say

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