| Mature Themes | Sexual references |
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Namjoon walked into the room a couple of hours ago and took Jungkook away to calm him down. Jungkook was a blubbering mess and the very thought of him hurting someone who he cared for made him even worse. Once the males left my room, I sighed and looked down to my palms.
A single tear sat on the middle of my palm, a tear of Jungkook's. I clenched my palm to rid the tear and the memory it held. Jungkook was only a man, and he had personality issues. I'm not sure how the members discovered this but I was sure it wasn't in a good way.
There was a sudden thump at my door which made me jump in shock as I leapt off of my bed.
"I forgot doors can lock..." I heard Taehyung mumbled before he knocked upon my wooden door. I breathed a sigh of relief before I unlocked the latch and opened the door to see Taehyung standing there and rubbing his forehead.
"Namjoon-Hyung sent me to grab you. You and I are going to go on a little mission together- so let's see what clothes you have." Tae let himself in and went straight to my wardrobe. (Filled with clothes that Jimin and Hoseok had bought together)
He opened the doors and tapped his foot as he examined the clothing. A spark hit the back of my head and I looked over to Taehyung. I wanted to question him about the wound the Golden Maknae left on him. I wanted to know more about Jungkook's condition.
"Tae-"
"Hoodie and jeans." He said as he handed them to me with a large box smile and glowing eyes, "it's the perfect stake-out outfit!"
"A stake-out?" I asked while rubbing the back of my head, "are you sure that I'll be allowed to go?"
Taehyung waved his hands and nodded slowly before going toward the door. "Oh yeah don't even sweat it. Let's go go go!" He said while clapping as he stepped outside of the room.
I quickly changed into the clothes he had given me and slipped on my shoes. I tied my hair back before i stepped outside my room and closed the door behind me. Taehyung grasped my hand with his own and laced his fingers through mine. He quickly began to walk through the halls and outside of the building.
I skidded to a halt at the front door and pressed my free hand to the doorframe which pulled Taehyung to a halt.
"I'm going outside." I told him and tried to walk back into the building but remained in my place as Taehyung had much more strength than I did.
"Well I'm glad you can tell the difference between inside and out-"
"No you fool!" I spat and sighed as I rubbed my neck, "I was told I needed my lead on when i went outside! You need to get it, I don't want to get either you or me into trouble!"
Taehyung let out a sigh before looking up to me from the bottom doorstep while giving me a soft curving smirk.
"Princess," he cooed sweetly as his eyelashes flickered, "I already have it in the car. You should know I'm always ready."
- - - -
It had already been three hours of sitting in this god damn car. And three hours of having that collar on.
I would always look to Taehyung from the corner of my eye, occasionally catching him stealing some stares. It was well into night fall, and the chirps of crickets reminded me of the little things I missed. The little things that made me sleep better at night.
"Tired..." I whispered as I laid my head onto Taehyung's thigh. I felt him stiffen underneath me, his knuckles that held the lead tightened as his bottom lip curled. I rested my hands comfortably underneath my cheeks as my eyes closed gently.
"(Y/N)," Taehyung grunted as he tugged on the lead gently, "please don't lay there. If you want to sleep please lay anywhere but there.."
In truth, I had no idea I was making Taehyung harder than a god damn rock. It had been so long since the last time Kim Taehyung had some action, the sensation of me upon his thigh made him almost too excited to handle himself.
He wanted me. For the longest time.
But I didn't know that something as innocent as this would have major consequences.
I tried to shift the position of my head, figuring that Taehyung might just have been uncomfortable. I felt the lead tighten, and a subtle 'ack' left my lips.
"Don't start something you won't finish...." He growled in a low and stern voice. I sat back up and looked Taehyung in the eyes before they trailed down to the slight bludge in his pants.
My lips made an 'o' shape before I hesitantly bit down onto my bottom lip.
'Why the hell not?' I thought to myself as one of my hands stretched out and gently sat on top of his bulge. A flutter in his eye lids alerted me just how sensitive he had become. I smirked slightly as I began to palm him gently.
"Ah.." Taehyung said as his teeth gritted and his eyes darted toward me desperately. Pulling on the lead, his force led me straight onto his lips as he began to share a passionate kiss with me.
I could feel all of his emotions through the one kiss.
Taehyung was hungry.
While my hand gently undone his jeans, the pinkie flexibly tugged down his zipper. A grunt that I heard from the back of Tae's throat told me how impatient he was becoming. And I was loving every moment of it.
"(Y/N) please.." he begged as his lips left mine and his grip on the lead slackened, "please touch me."
I wasn't used to the begging. I wasn't used to having someone wanting me to touch them. But I obliged. I pulled his now much erect member from his boxers and my eyes widening at how excited he was becoming. My hand gripped the shaft and I leant my head down as my tongue began to gently caress his tip.
"F-Fuck.." Taehyung panted as I started to work his most sensitive point. I hummed in amusement as my lips molded around his tip, my hand pumping and my tongue twirling as I wanted to please him. Taehyung was enjoying every moment of it.
"Faster Princess-" Taehyung said as his hand let go of the lead, as he gripped a handful of my hair within his fist. I obliged as I began to bop up and down in a repetitive manner while Taehyung was becoming a flustered mess of moans.
I felt him twitch within my grasp, the tightening grip on my hair alerted me that he was about to reach his climax. In those last crucial strokes, my tongue twirled and caressed his sensitive tip which soon released his seed. As I began to feel him cumming, I forced myself to take in all of his length.
"AH!~" Taehyung exclaimed out while his chest heaved in and out as he gasped for air. I felt his seed fill the back of my throat before I swallowed it all greedily. I hazily, and tiredly fixed Taehyungs pants before sighing with my eyelids drooping.
Taehyung's hand pushed my head gently down towards his thigh while his eyes looked down on me with care.
"You can sleep there...Princess..."
((Oh boy boy boy, guess that the both of you weren't too focused on the "stake-out" 😏👏🏻
Hope y'all aren't too innocent to read this 😂
Hope you all enjoyed!
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