Save Me 『Kim Taehyung』

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Please note that this chapter does contain a sexual scene! If you are sensitive to that topic either skip this chapter and be confused or skip the first few pages. This fanfic was tagged mature so...

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"I swallowed the Holy Grail that is poisonous, even when I knew it was." - BTS

『Night』

"We have to get these cuffs off." Taehyung said, out of breath, while lying on the couch. Haru was feeling a bit weird. Her... lower area wouldn't stop bothering her. So, she did something she saw in movies, so that she could get what she wanted.

She pulled a hairpin out from her hair and straightened it and did her thing as Taehyung watched in awe.

"Wow, I didn't know you could do that." He smiled as he took off his side of the cuffs.

"Neither did I," Haru sassed, "Anyways, why didn't you pick up the phone?" She continued. His cell phone rang about two times, but he still didn't answer whoever called. He just threw his phone on the other sofa and continued kissing Haru's neck.

Haru thought Taehyung had no feelings towards her, but she was needy and she needed him. 

"Because..." Taehyung answered. He knew Jimin called. He didn't want Jimin to ruin the time he had with Haru.

"Oh gosh Taehyung, just fucking kiss me already!" Haru sat on Taehyung's lap and brought her face close to his face. The TV was on playing a random movie in the background and they both needed one another. They couldn't handle waiting any longer. But what would they become after?

Taehyung kissed Haru's lips, abruptly and pushed her onto the couch. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, "About last time..." his voice trailed off.

"I want to." Was all she said, before Taehyung grabbed her up, made her jump up and wrap her legs around his thin waist. They kissed and sucked on each other's lips until they got to his bedroom. Haru feared for his white sheets; she heard that the first time may be bloody, but she feared for herself more. What would happen to her lower region? Wouldn't it hurt?

"Taehyung," she called out as he lied her on his bed. He was pulling off his shirt and went in his drawer to get a silver, shining packet. "Hmm?" He hummed questionably.

She was scared. What would everyone think of her? What would Jimin think of her? She couldn't... but her friend was bothering her and she let all her bad thoughts go and smiled at Taehyung, shyly.

He couldn't believe this was happening. How could she randomly just let him do this? Was she... horny? Oh god, Taehyung! Get yourself together! Knowing that he had that type of impact on her made him get excited and proud.

Taehyung crawled onto the bed with Haru and started kissing her again and again. At first, he'd peck her lips, but then it become rough and deeper. He slid her shirt off and stared, making Haru embarrassed.

"D-Don't stare..." She mumbled. He liked how her calm and collected personality would go shy when he stared. He started kissing her jaw, leaving purple marks on her skin, for everyone to see. It hurt, but Haru didn't care; the way Taehyung did his magic made her crave more of him.

His marks trailed down her neck, to her collarbone and right onto breasts, which were still safe by her brassiere. He groped at her chest as she let out soft mewls, but covered them with her hands, out of embarrassment. Taehyung pulled off her brassiere and looked up at her, waiting for the signal to go on. She nodded.