adult movies | kim namjoon

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I hate Namjoon.

He yelled at me this morning

Because I kicked him off the bed

Repeatedly.

I don't know what he was expecting because I mean, I told him to go drown himself in the bathtub but he just slithered into the bed without my permission. So I kicked him off and then he called me a bitch and then after making sure he wasn't going to sleep next to me, I fell asleep.

But then I woke up and he was sleeping beside me and hugging my waist. I kicked him off again and that's when he yelled.

I told him to calm down because I was trying to sleep, but that was the exact same time my alarm went off and I was forced to get out of bed. After we both finished washing up in the bathroom--separately, I looked in my suitcase to put on something to wear.

"Leave. I'm going to change." I said monotonously to Namjoon who was only a few feet away.

"It's not like seeing you without your clothes on is new for me. And we're going to be doing the exact same thing today too so it doesn't matter."

"Yeah but..." I bit my lip in frustration. He was right but I didn't want him to know that I knew he was right.

He watched my expression and he chuckled lowly. "Seriously Eunsol. When are you ever going to get over your fear of boys. If you're going to keep doing this you have to just suck it up."

"I'm still adjusting." I rolled my eyes at his insensitiveness.

"I just hope you don't waste a lot of time today because you're acting like a kid and I bet you're gonna be too scared to kiss me in front of the crew or whatever."

I groaned at his lecture which felt like was going on forever. I don't know what his problem is because he was the one who wanted me to join this company and now he's acting like a dickhead. "Shut up. I'm not scared."

"For someone who's obnoxious, I'd expect you to----"

I took a few steps towards him and just like last night, planted my lips on his. I pressed my lips roughly to let out my anger but I pushed him away when his hands found their way to my waist. He wasn't supposed to be enjoying it.

"There. I'm not scared to kiss you. I can film today without stopping."

Namjoon stared at me as he wiped his thumb over his bottom lip.  

"Don't look at me like that." I scoffed. "You weren't supposed to enjoy the kiss."

"Well when you were kissing me it seemed like you were enjoying it." He bit his lip in a way that I found was really annoying.

"Whenever I have to be intimate with you, it's because I have to. Not because I want to." I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes at him. I somewhat felt like the relationship I have with Namjoon is similar to that of 4 year olds who quarrel over everything.

"Ha, look at you trying to act so grown up now. But I bet that if I do this--" He stepped up to me and held my face almost centimeters apart from his. I flinched and shut my eyes. "You will be intimidated. And I was right."

"You know what? I can be professional when I want to. And I'll prove it today. I will run through the scenes so perfectly that the director won't have to yell 'cut.' And if he does yell cut, then it would be because you  did  something wrong."

A few moments later, Ms. Im came into the room with the hair and makeup people who started styling Namjoon and I for the filming. When we were done, we all went to a different hotel room that was much bigger where the cameras were all set up.

"So are you and Namjoon ready to film together? Are you excited?" Ms. Im asked me.

"'Yes' to the first question. 'No' to the second question." I replied.

"The reason I put him in a film with you was because I know that you are more comfortable around him."

I gave my boss a fake smile and then headed to the bathroom where we would be filming the scene. Memories of last night ran through my head and I was on the verge of punching myself in the face. I winced whenever I thought about it, but now we have to do this for real so I have to just have to get it over with.

So the bath was completely filled with bubbles and I wore a nude colored bikini so I wouldn't have to actually be naked.

"Do you think you can film this in one shot?" Namjoon said, obviously teasing me.

I just nodded my head and got into the tub. I had only one plan and that was to fucking slay this scene and to shut Namjoon up.

We started the scene and I said my lines as seductively as I possibly could. I put one hand on the back of his neck and one rested on his bare chest as I initiated another kiss. I kissed him on his cheeks and down his neck and I could tell that he was finding it hard to manage. Which was what I was aiming for.

But Namjoon couldn't stand to be emasculated for more than one second so his alpha male side suddenly appeared. He switched our positions making my back hit the marble wall quite hard. His hands roamed along my inner thighs and I let out a moan. Not because I was feeling pleasured, but because it hurt when I hit my head.

I pulled away momentarily to look at him with puppy dog eyes. "Oppa, can't you be more gentle?" I whispered while I traced my finger around his chest.

I almost cracked a smile when I saw his face but I didn't want to get out of character and I just want to film this take in one shot.

"I want you right now."  I gently positioned him so that his back was leaning against the wall. He was sitting amongst the bubbles and I got onto his lap again.

I saw his adam's apple move as he gulped. I kissed his neck again but this time pressed my body onto his and moved my hips. I remembered the last time I did that, he stopped me.

I continued to move on top of him and even let my hand travel down near the front of his pants. He bit his lip, fighting back his groans. I pressed my palm against him and his hand that rested on my hip bundled into a fist.

"For someone who acts like they hate me, you're pretty hard right now." I whispered in his ear, making sure not to get the sound on the mic.

"Fuck. Stop." Namjoon uttered with his eyes shut. He pushed me off his lap and the director cut the scene.

"Namjoon, what's the problem?" the director threw his hands up in the air in frustration.

"She's the problem. Right now she just---" Namjoon looked back to me and then shook his head. "Well you saw what she did."

"Eunsol just did what was in the script. It was going fine, why did you have to stop the scene?" I laughed as I watched Namjoon get scolded by the director. "We'll start again in 5 minutes."

I watched Namjoon grab a towel and cover the front of his shorts where something was poking out earlier.

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"So you do know that you're the reason why the director yelled 'cut' and not me." I taunted Namjoon once we were done for the day and were back in our first hotel room to pack our things.

"It was because of you. You didn't have to do all those extra stuff in the bathtub."

"What? You didn't like all the extra stuff that I did? Are you mad because I got you turned on for a second time?"

"You didn't." He tried to defend with an eye roll.

"Are you sure? Because down there  was saying otherwise."

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