In the studio ((smut))

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This is all going to be in authours pov as it is much easier then switching back and forward for this chapter

Many thought's was going through Namjoons head as he was waiting for Emily to come back from the bathroom, hes got to do this. He cant back out now. Emily walked through the door and sat down on the sofa next to him, "So what do you want to do?" Emily asked playing with her hands. "I thought maybe i could show you my studio?" Namjoon said, "Yeah, thatd be great. Ive always wanted to go in it!". Namjoon held his hand out and Emily took it almost immediately.

His studio was right at the end of the corridor. Namjoon stopped and took his keys out of his pockets and unlocked the door. The door opened and Namjoon went in and sat in his chair signalling for Emily to sit on the couch opposite him. Emily starts to look around the studio a couple of 'wows' and 'amazings' slipping out of her mouth, Namjoon just sat admiring her. Biting his lip thinking of the things he could do..Wait no snap out of it! He said to him self,  but he could feel himself wanting her close to him more than ever. He decided to do something, he went up behind her and draped his arms around her waist, he felt her stiffen up but then relax when she knew it was him. Her instinct was to lean back into him, and he immediately placed his lips on her neck. As he left the purple bruises behind Emilys breathing began to quicken as the sensation was something shed never felt before..

Namjoon turned Emily around so that she was facing him and pushed her onto the couch, lips crashing down onto hers.  He was playing with the hem of the sweatshirt she was wearing, Emily broke the kiss and lifted her arms up so he could remove the article of clothing. They continied the kiss and as it got deeper Namjoon started making his way down her neck, removing her bra in the process, he started to massage her left boob while sucking on the other. Emily started to moan as the feeling was sensational. Namjoon then removed her trackie bottoms along with his tshirt and started to kiss down her stomach. Emily heard a rip and began to panic, "What was that?!". But she didnt get a reply, she felt two fingers pumping in and out of her, she began to moan. "Namjoon-ahhh, fasterr!!" She managed out, "Call me daddy" he slowed his pace down teasing her. "Faster daddy, pleaseee" she begged. "You asked for it he said biting his lip". Within seconds he was sucking on her clit as well as his finher moving quickly inside of her, she was now a moanig mess. Emily grabbed hold of his hair pushing him closer. She felt a sensation in her stomach as she was about reach her high, "Namjoon-ah, im g-g-going to cumm" and so she did her whole body shaking as he licked all her juices up.

He kissed his way back upto her mouth and continued the kiss, the next thing he knew he was being flipped over onto his back. "My time to return the favour, daddy" she said removing his pants. She then straddled him and starting grinding against his clothed dick, she moaned when she felt his erection hit her sensitive spot. "Fuck k-kitten stop being a teasee" he whined, she moved down a took off his boxers. She took his length in her hands and started to move her hands up and down it, licking his tip as she did. He had had enough of her teasing and pushed her head down making her take him fully into her mouth, good thing she doesnt have a gag reflex. She started bobbing her head up and down, "Ah fuck that feels so good" Namjoon managed to moan out. "Im c-close". He released his load into her mouth and she swallowed it without hesitation. "You ready for the real fun kitten?" "Yes Daddy"..

Namjoon entered his dick into her entrance and started grinding his hips against hers, "Fuck youre so tight!" Namjoon breathed out. "Faster, pleasee" she begged. He quickened up his pace and they was both soon a moaning mess, the heat in the bottom of her stomach began to rise again "im close babe" "im not". He quickened his pace even more and soon Emily came all over his dick, Namjoon was still pumping in and out of her as he was riding out his own high. After a few more thrusts he came inside of her and collapsed on top of her. "Well that was fun" he said before handing Emily her sweatshirt and trackie bottoms, they both got dressed and collapsed on the couch. "It sure was" Emily said before they both drifted off to sleep

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