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[S] Stay With Me Pt 2

Weeks pass before I see Taehyung again. This week had been slow, especially today. None of my clients came to see me today. But when the door opens and Taehyung walks in, all the loneliness I felt escapes as the door shuts behind him.

"Hey, hyung," he says sweetly, smiling his boxy smile. His white button-down is buttoned half way, giving me a good view of his toned torso. God, how I've missed him. He pulls it over his head and lets it fall to the floor, then sits on the edge of the bed and slips his shoes and socks off. I giggle and crawl behind him, wrapping him up in a back hug.

Taehyung's gained a little bit of weight. His abs are fading, but his little belly suits him. I rest my chin on his shoulder and rub his stomach, earning a chuckle. "I like it when you're chubby. You're even cuddlier," I say, making Taehyung let out a soft giggle. "You're really happy. I like it," he says, turning his head to kiss me gently.

"You're the first one to see me today," I reply when he pulls away, watching a smile wash over his face. It's a sly smile, the one he gets when he's horny. Taehyung pushes me down into the bed and crawls over me, covering my body with his. He knows I like this the most; when he towers over me, trapping me in. The way he does it makes me feel safe, like he's trying to protect me from my devastating reality.

I run my hands up and down his bare chest and along his collar bones, giving a triumphant smirk when I find that one spot that makes Taehyung groan deep in his throat. His collar bones are sensitive, and if I press down in the right place, his head drops forward and he groans. "Mm...hyung..." he growls nice and low, which makes blood rush down to my dick.

He lowers himself down to connect our lips. It's always candy. Always cherry lollipops. But I don't mind, because it's Taehyung and it's what makes his kisses that much sweeter. "Guess what day it is," he whispers when he finally pulls away, panting slightly. I know it's a Saturday night, but that's really all I know. They don't give whores calendars. "It's Valentine's Day."

Valentine's Day. My last Valentine's day was three years before I met Taehyung-the last day I was free. "Tae..." I whisper, feeling tears threaten to overflow. He rests on his forearms and lets our crotches touch; I can feel how hard he is in those tight leather pants. "You and I haven't done it in a while," Taehyung whispers against my lips, voice that much deeper already.

If I say so, Taehyung won't do anything. He's the only one of my clients who doesn't rape me, and I'm so grateful for that. I'm grateful for him. But I can't remember the last time we did anything intimate; by the time he got there, I was always too fucked-out and broken for him. Honestly, I miss his moans, the way we'd lock our fingers together, the way he would only lightly mark me, not leave giant marks that took weeks to disappear.

"Babe, don't fantasize when I'm right here," Taehyung chuckles, pecking my lips before making his way down my body, kissing everything he went over. When he gets to my lower abdomen, he kisses everything other than the place I need him most. "Already this hard for me? I haven't even touched you yet," he chuckles, finally kissing my tip. I let out a shaky sigh that breaks off in a moan when he licks a stripe from base to tip, kissing it again before deep-throating me.

My hands shoot to his hair as I let out a loud moan, trying not to thrust into his mouth. "Oh, I've missed that...Tae!" He sucks hard as he pulls off, resting his head on my thigh. "I miss seeing you like this, especially from this angle," he sighs, looking up at me with those brown eyes that remind me of better days. I smile down at him and stroke his fluffy hair, moaning when he nips at my inner thigh.

"Your thighs are so perfect, hyung." I let out another moan when Taehyung kisses my balls, bringing one of his hands up to squeeze them a little. "Don't stop...please...oh god," I mumble, feeling my dick twitch. Taehyung lets out a breathy moan, and I lift myself a little to get a good view of Taehyung. He's biting his lip as he rubs his hips on the bed, cock threatening to bust out of his leather pants. I moan as I watch him, meeting his eyes when he looks up.