Pick Up Lines (Taejoon)

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

Namjoon made a sound in the back of his throat, rolling his hips upwards and grinning when he heard a moan choke out from Taehyung's lips. He was quite unhappy when Taehyung immediately moved his hands to where he could push his hips down and keep him still. Namjoon tried rolling his hips a few more times, pulling lightly on Taehyung's hair but the younger wasn't letting him budge.

"You're being very bad, Namjoon..." Namjoon shivered when Taehyung's husky voice whispered into his ear.

"You're being bad," the older snapped, "You keep teasing!"

"You won't use your words, baby. Should I flip you over and give you a spanking for misbehaving?" Namjoon could hear the smugness in his voice. He was quick to open his eyes and wrinkle his nose at the idea.

"You wouldn't dare."

Taehyung actually laughed lowly, "If you don't start telling me exactly what you want me to do to you, I'm going to do whatever I want."

Of course Taehyung would never actually do exactly what he wanted to Namjoon without explicit permission. He wanted to ravage Namjoon. He wanted to make Namjoon moan and scream and pant out his name and beg. He didn't think Namjoon was ready to give up that much control yet. Which was fine. Taehyung would go as far as Namjoon was comfortable. He still had to make up that one night to the older.

"Your mouth~" Namjoon finally grit out, still panting hard as adrenaline coursed through him.

"Where?" Taehyung prompted, bringing one of his hands away from Namjoon's hips to start playing with the waistband of his shorts.

"Everywhere..."

Taehyung grinned. His head dipped down to connect his lips with Namjoon's and the older immediately kissed back. Taehyung had intended for the kiss to start out slowly but Namjoon had other ideas, hands coming up to the nape of his neck and shoulder to pull him down and kiss deeply. Taehyung smiled into the kiss, swiping his tongue across Namjoon's lower lip. After all the teasing Namjoon had endured he decided to keep his mouth closed, instead opting to pull at the hairs at the nape of Taehyung's neck as his other hand wandered under the younger man's shirt.

Taehyung growled, pulling back far enough to gently bite and pull Namjoon's lower lips down to open his mouth himself. Namjoon gasped at the sensation, allowing Taehyung to slip his tongue inside Namjoon's hot mouth. It was a rough kiss – too much tongue and teeth and sexual noises but it felt like heaven to Namjoon as Taehyung sucked on his tongue before moving on to his lips.

Taehyung pulled back, issuing yet another whine from Namjoon. He chuckled against the skin of the older man's throat, watching Namjoon shiver as the hot breath hit his adam's apple. He watched it bob up and then back down as Namjoon gulped, leaning his head back to give Taehyung full access to his neck.

"You're so beautiful, Namjoon," he muttered against his skin before leaning down to mold his lips around Namjoon's adam's apple and sucking lightly. Namjoon keened, arching his back into Taehyung before slumping back down into the couch. He pulled Taehyung closer by his hair, his other hand still trailing over the beginnings of abs on Taehyung's stomach.

Taehyung kept on hand firmly holding Namjoon's hips down before letting the other trail down to the milky flesh of his thigh. Namjoon moaned at the stimulation Taehyung was giving him when the younger started to knead the flesh. He felt as though all he could do was lay there as his body was being mind-numbingly pleased.

"God – your moan is so sexy, babe." Taehyung leaned back up to capture Namjoon's lips with his own, "Try moaning my name, huh?" the younger made his way downwards, kissing Namjoon's neck and chest, tongue coming out to swirl around his nipples. He was rewarded with a small gasp.

There was a definite bulge straining through Namjoon's pants. The sight alone made Taehyung lick his lips. Namjoon kept trying to grind up or move his hips and Taehyung was making that virtually impossible.

"Please~" he moaned, still trying to move.

"Please what?" Taehyung asked. He knew what the older was trying to say but he needed to hear it come from his own lips, "I thought I told you to moan my name."

Namjoon moaned again as Taehyung's hand moved from his thigh further up to where his short cuffs were. He was so close to where Namjoon wanted him but still too far away.

"Pl – ahnn – please..." Namjoon was a moaning mess. Taehyung loved it. He was so easy to make fall apart, writhing and wriggling underneath him looking for some kind of release.

"Not my name, babe. Don't get me wrong, I love hearing you beg but I want to hear my name. Come on, Joonie, let me hear my name from those lips and I'll help you with your problem down there," Taehyung urged. He allowed his hand to wander upwards, lightly brushing over the front of Namjoon's shorts near the zipped before being placed back down on his hips to massage him through the fabric.

"Tae- Taehyung – ngh – please... I wanna ~ I need to..." Namjoon let his head fall back, begging and pleading. He just needed some kind of stimulation.

Taehyung grinned, "That's better. That wasn't hard now was it?" he brought his hands off of Namjoon's hips, letting the older rut up, both of them moaning at the sensation. Just as Namjoon as unbuttoning Namjoon's shorts and about to pull down the zipper, the doorbell rang.