Imagines | BTS

Bite me | K. Namjoon

© the author | short story #2

"uh- fuck. . ." He grunted in my ear as I stroked his hardened member. Our heated bodies pressed together and our lips connected. He lifted my body away from his and placed me down on the bed ─ looking me in my eyes smiling and his dimples showed as he went to work on my body.
His hand trailed down to my thigh, rubbing slowly, making his way to my core. He inserted two fingers going slow then speeding up and slow again before I could reach my high.
"Namjoon-" My legs quivered at his touch. He lifts his head and starts to kiss me there, biting and sucking on my skin passionately. My neck became more sensitive as his voice vibrated on me, "Mmh. . ." he finally says to answer me.
"I want you." I say shamelessly because I can't take his teasing much longer. He simply nods.

Namjoon palms himself before hovering over you, staring you in the eyes and his half lidded, he bit his lip. He poked at your entrance with his hardened length to tease you more and he laughed as you tried squeezing your thighs together to make some sort of friction with a desperate look on your face. You smacked his chest and your cheeks turned red, "Relax babe."

He pushed himself inside you, gripping your hips. You bit your lip, suprised, that he inserted himself so quickly. He massaged your breasts and leaned in closer to you to put his mouth around your nipple. His tongue flicked your nipple and you wimpered as his moist breath came over your breasts.

"H-Harder, Namjoon."

The sound of skin slapping filled the room and heavy breathing. Namjoon's length pushed against your walls, poking around for your spot. Signalling his success, you tugged his hair.
"Ah, fuck.." He grunted while lowering his upper body and his face in the crook of your neck, biting down on the flesh. He gripped your ass and started pounding you harder than before. The friction was unbearable, sending you over the edge. You dug your nails into his back and squeezed your eyes shut.

You moaned and reached your high. His fingers run through your hair as he thrusted into you one last time, releasing inside you.

[I hope that is okay with y'all. (:]