nineteen

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[disclaimer: all throughout this chapter contains sexual usage of words and scenery. if this does not appeal to you, then skip this chapter immediately.]



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"i love you raechan."

from those words, and without further ones, taehyung crashed his soft lips onto mine.

our lips moved in sync with each other's as it gradually grew into a sloppy heated kiss.

i unbuckled myself as he did as well before i climbed on top of him and placed my legs on both sides of his body.

he licked the bottom of my lip and begged me for entrance, but i denied to tease him.

he groaned in frustration before he kissed me harder, asking for entrance again.

i instead unbuttoned my shirt and threw it to the backseat, still denying him.

he gripped his hands on my ass as he squeezed it hard, trying to make me moan and open my mouth.

i only groaned and kept shut.

i wanted him to fight for me.

taehyung once again groaned before he trailed his hands to my bra and unhooked it, peeling it off my back like a sex god.

my nipples grew hard from the cold air escaping through the sunroof when
taehyung's warm hand nuzzled my cold breast in one of his hands as he rubbed my nipple with his thumb.

without warning, i unbuttoned his shirt and took it off before he got even more aggressive.

he started pinching my nipples and trailed his lips from my jaw to my neck and began sucking on my soft skin.

"t-taehyung!" i moaned as he went to the crook my neck; my sweet spot.

i could feel him smile against my skin, as i gripped his shoulders harder.

he left my neck and kissed down to my nipple, licking around it to tease my senses.

i let out a faint moan, wanting more from him.

his hands began to squeeze my ass harder before he started smacking it.

a loud moan escaped from my lips as taehyung sucked my breasts harder.

i tilted my head back with guilty pleasure as his hands gripped me with a whole.

his lips then crashed back onto mine as our pace increased, becoming more and more hungrier.

taehyung picked me up by my bottom and threw me to the backseat.

i let out a gasp as my head hit the cushions with a frail thud.

taehyung climbed out of the drivers' side and stood over me, unbuckling his jeans and yanking them down a bit.

i bit my lip and grabbed him by the waistline of his pants, reeling him closer to my exposed body.

he positioned himself between my legs, letting me feel his size underneath his cotton boxers up against my core.

he took ahold of my head as he yanked it backwards and ran his tongue from my neck to my jaw, making me clench his back tighter.

a moan broke from my mouth once again as he muffled it with his lips.

taehyung snuck his tongue inside my mouth before he ran his hand down my stomach, sending tingles to the touch.

he brought his hand to the hem of my underwear as he played near it, making me beg for him.

i arched my back as his hand made its way to inside my underwear, to my clit, rubbing in circular motions; making me moan beneath his kiss.

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