Pick Up Lines (Taejoon)

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No sooner had the words left his mouth and Namjoon was being dragged over to his couch. Taehyung was ripping his tight fitting clothes off, keeping the shorts on – he still wasn't sure if Namjoon was wearing anything underneath and he didn't want him to feel fully exposed. It was one thing to give Taehyung permission to be a bit rougher with him, it was quite another to give him free reign of his body. Taehyung knew he didn't have such consent and so no matter how tight his own pants became, he managed to control himself.

Taehyung was already on top of Namjoon, straddling his waist, looking down at him, eyes blown but he still didn't do anything. His hand came down to caress Namjoon's face and a small, almost fond, smile slipped its way onto his mouth.

"Are you sure about this?" he paused, "I don't want to do anything that will make you uncomfortable."

Namjoon was already heaving underneath him, chest rising and falling and he gulped in air. He didn't know what had come over him, only that he was so horny at the moment and needed some kind of relief. He knew Taehyung was coming over and he knew Taehyung seemed to always be horny. It didn't feel like too much of a stretch to help each other out. He was sure he wanted Taehyung to touch him. He wouldn't have let just anyone do so. He knew the younger was being cautious and while he appreciated it, he just wanted Taehyung to shut up and make him feel good.

"Taehyung, please," he wriggled a bit underneath the younger, feeling the way Taehyung froze and seeing his eyes droop.

"If you want me to stop, say so. Ok?" Taehyung leaned in, nodding as if trying to get Namjoon to understand. The older quickly agreed, nodding along as well. Still Taehyung didn't touch him. Namjoon let out a high pitched whined in the back of his throat, "I need you to use your words, baby. You'll let me know if you want me to stop?"

"Yes," Namjoon breathed. It came out as more of a sigh.

Namjoon's eyelids drooped as he felt Taehyung's warm mouth leave open mouthed kisses down his neck. There was no nipping or sucking, nothing harsh or hot. Taehyung's lips felt soft, his kisses fleeting and light. It was so pleasing and yet also so unsatisfactory. He needed more and Taehyung wasn't giving him that. Namjoon wriggled his hips and almost grinned when he felt Taehyung stiffen and his movements halt ever so slightly.

There was a rough tug on his ear and he hissed slightly as he felt Taehyung take his lobe in between his teeth and pull slightly.

"You're being bad, Joonie," Taehyung's voice dropped low. Just the sound made Namjoon's back arch into the younger as a shiver went down his spine.

"I told you not to call me that..." he retorted.

"Since when do I listen to you?" Namjoon could hear the smirk in Taehyung's voice. Just as he opened his mouth to say something else in response, he felt Taehyung move down to his collarbones and leave butterfly kisses over the skin.

He whined again, "Tae, please~" he arched his back a bit more.

"Please what?" Taehyung pulled back, taking in the sight of how flushed and frustrated Namjoon was. It was so fun to play with him. It was from the first day they met and it was now that he was looking down at him half undressed on his couch.

"Kiss me, touch me... just stop teasing!" Namjoon's hands came up to bury themselves in Taehyung's soft, thick hair.

Taehyung chuckled deeply, leaning forward to where their noses bumped together. He watched as Namjoon's eyes sank closed, waiting for his lips to be kissed. He could see the older's face twitching in confusion when Taehyung made no move to kiss him. Letting Namjoon have a bit of pleasure, he leaned forward and carefully brushed their lips together. He couldn't help but smile as he felt Namjoon try to latch his mouth onto Taehyung's own. Taehyung kept leaning forward, brushing their lips together in a soft kiss and pulling back before it could get too heated, enjoying the frustrated whimpers and whines coming from Namjoon's throat as he kept things gentle.

"I told you to stop teasing," Namjoon muttered. Taehyung could see he was about to his breaking point, cheeks flushed from embarrassment instead of being kissed stupid.

Taehyung couldn't help but smile, "I need you to tell me what to do, then,"

There was another frustrated noise from Namjoon, "I told you to touch me...."

"I am touching you." The younger reminded him. He couldn't help but let a small giggle overtake him as Namjoon rolled his eyes, obviously exasperated.

Namjoon squirmed, "Taehyung, please...."

"Come on, Joonie. Use your words. Tell me what you want me to do to you, baby."

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Ok, so voting time!

What do you want to happen to Namjoon?

1> they just make out

2> they go a bit farther than just making out --- I am up for suggestions or requests. In fact I would love requests!!

And another vote:

Kinks

No Kinks

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