Taehyung X Reader fluff and smut
WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT BELOW
"The chips are with Yoongi," Taehyung said.
"Where's he at, though? Downstairs?" You asked. He said that Yoongi was on the couch in the living room. Sure enough, there he was- hogging all the chip bags. You attempted to grab one, but a quick hand grabbed your wrist. You looked up to see an annoyed Yoongi wagging his finger at you. "These are mine." He possessively encircled all the chip bags. As if that would stop you... you stared at him for awhile, and then, quickly tried grabbing a chip bag for the second time. Again, Yoongi grabbed your wrists, this time pulling you down onto the couch and tickling you.
You giggled and shrieked at his unexpected attack, trying to squirm away and kicking into thin air. You were reaching for his hands, to get him to stop or show a little mercy. He was playfully smiling, the tiniest smirk forming. You tried to sit up, and in doing so, bumped foreheads with him. You felt a tingling, throbbing sensation right on the center of your forehead. "Are you okay?" Yoongi rubbed your forehead soothingly while giving a light, airy laugh.
"The hell is going on?" You didn't even notice Taehyung enter the room, didn't even know how long he could've been there. You and Yoongi stopped laughing and went wide-eyed, but it wasn't like you had done anything wrong. All he did was tickle you, but Taehyung had a dark glint in his eyes. You shouldn't feel guilty- all you wanted was chips- but you felt bad for Taehyung, who was obviously upset at this little interaction.
"Nothing, I just came down to get chips," you quickly snatched one from the table and walked towards Taehyung. You grabbed his shirt and lightly tugged, signaling that you wanted to go upstairs. Taehyung gave one last suspicious glare at Yoongi before eventually following you up.
He shut the door behind you, as you sat down on his "CEO Chair". You spun the chair around lightly while nibbling on your chips. Taehyung still looked tense, and he obviously wanted to say something. "Spit it out, Tae," you casually commanded. "You went down for a bag of chips, but obviously got more than that, didn't you? How was it, huh? Was it fun to be under Yoongi?" He spat it out, his tone very hostile. "For goodness sake Tae, he was just tickling me, nothing happened. He's like my brother, okay? Trust me." He rolled his eyes and rapidly stood. "I still don't like it. I just don't. The way he smiles at you... I feel like he's hiding something." He advanced towards you. "Like what?" You asked slightly rolling your chair backwards. "Oh, I don't know..." he stalked you like a predator would do to its meal.
Suddenly, he roughly grabbed your wrists and pulled you off the chair. "Maybe his feelings for you!" He yelled. You whined at the sight of your chips on the floor. "Look what you did to my chips! Do you know how hard it was t-" He silenced you by spinning you around and pinning you against the wall. His lips were on yours, and you couldn't even fight because you were so shocked by his behavior. He never treated you roughly, always said you were his queen, and a queen should never be manhandled. His kiss was rough and his tongue was welcoming itself in. All his movements were sloppy and filled with stupid jealousy.
As he began sucking and nibbling on your bottom lip, you felt his knee between your legs. He began moving it back and forth, the slight friction causing you to gasp in surprise, but the sensation wasn't unwelcome, and you wanted him to continue. "Please don't look at anyone that way. Please only look at me," he pleaded, his face buried in the crook of your neck. His hot breath made the hairs on the back of your neck rise with anticipation. In a split second, his envious character was seemingly replaced with the personality of an insecure, desperate little boy. You couldn't help but feel a little guilty for putting him in a position where he felt that way. He started sucking the soft flesh, until an array of rosy pink and purple marks formed. You felt his nose brush up against your ear and he whispered, "Will you only look at me?" Lost in the feel of it all, you eagerly nodded, just wanting him to continue.
He chuckled darkly, as he grabbed the collar of your shirt and ripped it in half down the front of your body. That woke you up a little, and you stared at your ruined shirt. You pouted, genuinely saddened. "Oops," he insincerely apologized as he threw it aside and grabbed the waistband of your shorts. You grabbed his hands, attempting to gain his attention, but he just shook your fingers off and pulled down. He encircled your waist and pulled you towards the bed, pinning your wrists above your head, "Keep them there." He unhooked your bra and started massaging your breasts. He rolled them around in his palms, and took a nipple in his mouth. He licked around it and started biting gently, repeating the action on the other side, till your breasts were also starting to look a light red. You were a moaning mess under him, and didn't even care how much noise you made at this point.
He began venturing lower, but he went lower than you wanted, as he kissed your inner thighs. Sucking here and there. Tired of his teasing, you urged him by groaning and whining his name. "Tae, please..." "Please, what?" "Please just do it, don't make me say, you already know... just.. ple-" He surprisingly pulled your underwear off and glanced at you before he dragged a finger up and down your slit. You hissed at the pleasure, clearly pleasing him through your reaction. He massaged your entrance a bit before sticking his long finger in, eliciting a drawn out moan from you. You could feel his finger rubbing against your tight walls again and again. He pumped in and out of your core a couple times before adding another cold, slender finger. The sensation of warm and cold combined with him curling his fingers helped build a tense knot in your lower abdomen. "Oh shít, oh my...right there" you mumbled incoherently, as he found an especially sensitive spot. He had found your sweet spot and wasted no time abusing it. He hit that spot over and over again, showing no mercy. All of a sudden, you felt his tongue flatten against you and grind back and forth. He slurped, sucked, and licked relentlessly until you couldn't take it, and dug your hands into his messy hair. Then, emptiness.
You looked confused but he soon said, "I told you to keep them above you." He grabbed your wrists and threw them above your head. "Are you gonna listen to me?" You just nodded, desperate for release.
He just went right back to it and allowed three of his fingers to once again slip inside of you. He pumped his fingers in and out of you precisely, hitting every spot imaginable. His fingers curled inside you, nearly scraping your clenching walls. He licked up and around your clit, alternating between sucking and lightly nibbling. You heard him mumble something and then his cold breath hit your core. The vibration and ministrations he was performing on you made your back arch right off the wall and further into him. "C'mon cum for me, cum baby," he cooed. All it took were those words and a couple more seconds of insane pleasure. Then, you felt the sensation so overwhelming and the coil that was quickly building finally snapped. He watched as you unraveled before his very eyes, and climaxed. You came instensely and moaned his name over and over like a mantra, while grinding down on his face, and he continued helping you ride out the waves of pleasure by licking up and down lazily and fingering you slowly.
He slid his fingers out and licked them right in front of you, no sign of hesitation or embarrassment at all. You groaned at the sight and began lifting your hands, wanting to please him, just as he pleased you. "Tsk, tsk y/n, only good girls get to touch me. He slid his shirt off and threw his sweatpants aside. You watched as he made away with his underwear too.
His erection sprang free, and he was obviously hard enough. What you would give to please him... but he wouldn't let you. He picked you up and placed your legs around his hips, while your back was against a wall. You could feel him moving back and forth around your wet slit. His cock was teasing your entrance- it was excruciating, but you felt bold today and forced your hips down on him, taking him in fully. "Fúck, oh my..." he mumbled on and on about how tight you felt.
As he rambled, you moved your hips up and down, sometimes pulling out all the way and ramming yourself back in. All that could be heard was the sound of skin slapping against each other and loud sounds of pleasure and fulfillment. You continued on, developing a rhythm going back and forth, up and down, side to side. Suddenly, you had an idea. You slowed down and moved your hips in a figure eight shape and he let out a breathless, hoarse moan. After repeating this action, you quietly whispered into his ear, "T-Tae, I'm gonna..." you groaned as the anticipation built inside you again. "Me... t-too," His words were broken due to the immense pleasure building. He could feel your inner walls clenching around him, almost spasming tightly around his cock. All the sensations combined and he finally reached his high. His movements halted, and he threw his head back almost dropping you, if not for the chair conveniently situated behind him. He desperately rolled against your hips to prolong his pleasure, which lead to you finally feeling that hot, overwhelming pleasure once again. Your back arched, forcing your hips deeper onto him, making both of you feel a quick pulse of pleasure. You grinded till you came down from your high, and by the time you were finished, both of you were panting and sighing in complete exhaustion.
After a couple minutes, he opened his eyes revealing a hint of regret. You were still on top of him, his cock buried inside you. With all the energy you could muster, you brought your hips up and brought them back down excruciatingly slow. "Oh fuck, please don't do this right now." He whined, almost sounded like a moan, though. "What do you have to say to me?" No response. You repeated the action, torturing the poor guy. After a few more slow, torturous pumps, he finally looked you in the eyes, brought your hips off his cock, and gave you a soft hug. Still not fully forgiving him, you kept your arms crossed, therefore not wrapping them around him.
He let out a small sigh. "I think I got a tad bit carried away. I know I should trust you, so I'm sorry that I just assumed. I'll try not to anymore, please go easy on me," he quickly ran his mouth. He obviously felt guilty, but you still didn't want to let him off the hook. "You got a tad bit carried away?" You snorted and smirked at the ridiculousness of his understatement. You turned your head away, shunning him. "Aw, c'mon, do you want another round? Is that what you want?" He teasingly asked, slowly looking you up and down. You scoffed at his remark. To retaliate, you grabbed a pillow and threw it straight at his face. Unfortunately, he caught it and gave you his winning, rectangular smile. You couldn't help but giggle and feel a flutter in your chest.
"Just bring me a bag of chips, and you better find a shirt that looks exactly like that one. Oh, and bring the broom while you're at it. What did my chips ever do to you?" You accused him playfully while pointing at your poor, defenseless chips on the floor. He just laughed and said, "At your service, Your Majesty." You just shook your head and laid down, wrapped in his bed sheets.
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