WINGS || Taehyung

#34 - Make Love

Warning : Mature Content

Taehyung's hands found their way to either side of your head as his lips moved against yours, conveying much more through the kiss than he ever could through words. You returned the kiss in the same ferocity, your fingers tangling themselves in his soft, golden locks.

'Tae...' You breathed as his lips trailed away from your mouth to your left ear, your legs opening to let him comfortably nestle in between them as he continued to torture you in one of the most enchanting ways possible. Although you took pride in being a virgin, you were more than just eager to give it all away to the beautiful man in front of you.

His lips captured your ear lobe, as his teeth grazed them, giving it a small nibble, before running the tip of his tongue over it, making you shiver in unknown pleasure. His hand wandered to the hem of your sweatshirt, it trailing underneath the material, his hand captivating your skin, giving them sensual movements to lose yourself into as he kissed his way down to your neck. Before moving further down, he began sucking at a particular spot, and as his chest came in contact with yours, he could feel the rapid thudding of your heart against his, a smirk forming on his swollen lips as he slightly nipped at your skin.

You being nothing less than a moaning mess, had your hands on his bare shoulders, as you felt him move down to your chest. His hand which was still underneath your top, began running them over your breasts as he leaned upwards, letting himself get a wider view of you. Your face which twisted into that of pleasure, your eyes sealed shut, had him entranced in more ways than one as the moonlight which bled through the window, gave an exquisite glow to your skin. His hand retreated to help you get rid of the offending material, his eyes locking with yours in the process, making you internally scream for him. As you got it out of the way, his eyes traced all your curves, taking in all what you considered to be shameful imperfections, making them all perfectly his.

'You're just...' He let out a breath, his eyes on yours the entire time, '...so beautiful.' You felt your cheeks burn, your hands automatically clasping themselves on your face as you hid a shy smile. Taehyung moved them away delicately, his deep chuckle sounding like music to your ears as he gave you an amusing look to the sparkle he saw in your eyes.

'Don't hide that smile from me, my love.' If you weren't melting before, you definitely were feeling the fuzz right now as your hands pulled him down to kiss you. You both smiled into the kiss while his hands held your waist and you arched your back, letting him get access to the clasp of your bra.

As he reached behind your back, his mouth left yet another purple hue of his love on your chest, you breathing heavily as he ran the tip of his tongue over it. And as he unclasped your bra, his hand moved gingerly over your back before resting by one of the straps. While his lips captured yours in another heated smooch, you felt him pull the strap in an excruciatingly slow motion, you almost ripping it off for him in sheer impatience. He chuckled at your eagerness as he pecked your lips before letting them place kisses over one one of your breasts while he pulled the other strap down, the material being flung into one of the corners of the room. He trapped one of your swollen nubs in between his lips, and you tugged at his hair in return, his tongue moving over them, stirring waves of pleasure inside you.

His hand trailed to your leg, it moving over your leg in feather light movements, relaxing you nevertheless. With a gentle tug to your nub, his next victim was the skin between your breasts and on your stomach, as made sure to leave at least one mark of his, on you. As you responded with enticing sounds and writhed under him pleasurably, he couldn't help but feel like he were experiencing this for the very first time.

Although he had very much slept - or to colloquially say - fucked many women in the time he had been here in an almost desperate attempt to find somebody to love or at least to set him free, he did not take much time to indulge in the activity of foreplay, as he barely cared about the person he was with. But with you, it was just a different story altogether. He wanted to take time to make you feel like you were not only for his survival, but also because he was deep and utterly in love with you. You had him entranced the moment you walked to him with a cup of coffee in your hand, the moment you talked to him and the moments after. He couldn't have been much more thankful for bumping into you that night when he found out you were his soul mate.