BTS Imagines

Sexy BTS - Taehyung

She sat up straight and fell silent. Was she hearing things?

Knock knock knock

There it was again. This time, she realised it came from her window. Cautiously, she peeked through her curtains. It was 3 in the morning and it was relieving all those horror movies she watched.

"Ah...what are you doing here!" she exclaimed as she sighed in relief. It was Taehyung, standing outside, waving at her.

"I couldn't sleep," he giggled while donning his goofy square smile. "Let me in pleaseeeee."

"Why didn't you call me first?" she whispered, suddenly aware that her parents and brother were sleeping.

He was already starting to make his way through the bushes that lined the side of the house. "Because I knew you wouldn't let me come if I called," he said as he lifted himself on the window sill. "So I figured, you wouldn't be able to say no if I'm already here."

She sighed in defeat and let him in. "Just...be quiet," she begged him.

In the dark, she could see his lips lifting into a smirk as he sat on her bed.

"Oh trust me, I won't be the one who needs to be quiet tonight," he chuckled in his deep voice. He holds out his hands, gesturing for her to come closer.

With wobbly legs, she made her way to him. She could feel the tingling sensation that often sparks when he touches her. This night was about to escalate real quick, she thought.

His hands slid up her bare thighs, lifting the t-shirt she wore. "Do you know why I couldn't sleep?" he whispered as he left small kisses on her tummy.

She bit her lips, holding in any sounds that might stray from her lips. Just his touch has got her high with ecstasy, distracting her from answering his question .

Taehyung lifts his own shirt as he stands to face her. He brings his lips to her ears while his hands pulls her waist closer to him. "It's because my dirty mind wouldn't stop thinking about you moaning name."

Her lips were twitching from anticipation. She needed his lips on her. She craved it. But all he did was tease her even more. He kissed her neck excruciatingly slow while his hands roamed her body. Feeling his hands mold to her curves drove him crazy. He lifts her up and pins her against the wall.

"Shh...my brother's sleeping in the next room," she panted. A moan escaped her lips as he thrusted his hips.

It was getting heated as their lips moved faster against each other. Her nails were digging in his back, trying to hold back the moans that were building up. They were in their own world, slipping into nirvana at the touch of their bare skin. He brought her down to the bed as he stumbled with belt.

Suddenly, they heard a door open, followed by footsteps. Light peeked through the door of her room. Out of panic, she pushed him away, telling him to get out.

"Hurry!" she whispered as she grabbed his shirt off the floor.

Taehyung being Taehyung, tripped over her desk chair on his way to the window. "Ah fck," he groaned in pained. He was still struggling to put on his shirt.

"Are you okay?" her brother asked, knocking her door. "I was on my way to the bathroom but I heard something crash in your room."

"Uh..." she stammered, looking back and forth between the door and the window where Taehyung was busy climbing out of. "Yeah....I was just...uh"

She slammed the window shut as soon as her brother came in. "I fell off my bed while sleeping," she said, chuckling nervously, praying that her brother was oblivious to the boy running on their front lawn.