☆My Kind of Solar Eclipse•○

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He wouldn't stop picking on me about it. The kiss.
Every chance he got he'd ask me how his lips felt, and how much I loved it. I did. But let's be honest, he liked it WAY more. I'm good I know.

Something was different about him now though. Not in a bad way at all.
He was just, sexy.

He'd grab my thigh whenever I sat next to him.
His wink KILLED me.
AND that goddamn tongue, he couldn't keep it in his mouth.

When his tongue was in his mouth he ran it.
"Keep looking at me like that and you'll be getting this popsicle real soon, just like I promised."

"Namjoon, we are literally watching Shrek, you need to calm the fuck down."

"I don't care what we are watching, I could care less if I was banging you, because you're all that would matter."

"Banging", that was the problem.
My parents were gone all the time on buisness trips but, they would kill me if they found out.
I'm 18 he's 19.
I'm gonna be honest, I wanted to, it was getting hard to control myself when it came to thinking about it, but I couldn't.

○•Namjoon•○

I don't know how much longer I'd be able to control myself around (y/n).
The way she moved.
The looks she gave me.
I couldn't wait much longer.

○•(Y/n)•○

Namjoon always came to my house.
So today wasn't any different, at least that's what I thought.

"Hey" I said as I left the door open for him to let himself in.

"I brought a movie."

"Wow, you mean like every other time you've come over."

"Don't be smart with me, you know you love me and my movies."

"Hm yeh sure"

He acted hurt, put the movie in and we sat down on the couch to watch.

Like always his arm was around my shoulder and I was leaning in to him.

About a half an hour into the movie a sex scene had come on.
I was 18 and mature enough to watch but my face was getting so hot, and the sexual tension was off the charts.

The scene wasn't ending anytime soon so I watched, trying the hardest to control and clench every single muscle in my body. I don't think I could handle it any longer.

But I didn't have to.

○•Namjoon•○

She was so fucking tense.

I could feel when her muscles tightened and it wasn't helping me one bit.
The usual look of my pants was now growing and forming a tent.
She could feel it I swear.
I wanted her so bad.
How would I know if she was ready though?
Was she ready?
I have no clue.
All I knew was that I was ready.

"(Y/n)?"
It took her a while to respond but finally she turned to me.
And I lost it.

○•Narrator•○

Namjoon slid out from under (y/n) and was now hovering over her body.
Without touching anywhere else he smashed his lips against hers.
They weren't even fireworks at this point.
Explosions was a good way to explain it.
But this was only the beginning.

Namjoon finally put his full body onto (y/n's) making her moan from the sudden contact.
Even though (y/n) was already feeling so much pleasure from the intense make out.
Namjoon was getting more and more frustrated by the second.
Ripping off his shirt and quickly discarding hers he was starting to touch.
And (y/n) was already reaching a point of white.
Her hands on him and his on hers.
Skin on skin.
The feeling alone was enough to make them lose their minds, but they didn't realize how far they still had to go.
(Y/n) was trying to speed up the process by peeling off her skinny jeans and unbuckling Namjoon's belt. But namjoon was faster and had everything off of her and him in a matter of seconds.
He was reaching his breaking point from just the pleasure of feeling (y/n).

○•(y/n)•○

Before inserting his dick he had rubbed it around a little, making me squirm and whimper.
"N-namjoon S-stop Teasing"

Without a warning he rammed his dick into me.

I had no time to adjust to his size before he started thrusting more and more.
Each thrust faster and harder than the last.
Black.
White.
All I could see.
The amount of pleasure I felt wasn't going to be able to be described.

"I'm s-so close Namjoon"
I was barely heard over the panting in the air.

"Me too babe j-just a little more."

I didn't think he could get any faster, but he did.

As he did, he began to rub my clit, making the pleasure just about unbearable.
I couldn't help but squirm underneath him.

Finally

Release

He landed on top of me, sweating, hot, and panting.

A gentle kiss was placed on my forehead, before he pulled a blanket over us and fell asleep.