My Muse || Sope

-Thirty-Eight (M)-

I worked hard on this chapter so y'all's asses better appreciate it😂 💜

"Babyyyyy." Hoseok whined next to my ear as he tried to pull me from my chair in an embrace, his arms squeezing around my waist.

"Hoseokie, I need to finish this." I forced all of my weight into the chair so he couldn't lift me up.

I watched his lips deepen into a pout before he let go, plopping down on the sofa. "But it's our date night."

I frowned, feeling slightly guilty for making him wait. "I know, I'm so sorry babe. The deadline for this is tonight and I'm almost done. Five more minutes and I will be all yours."

I saw him smile and jump while sitting on the sofa. "Yay! Okay, what so you want to do?"

"We can go eat? What do you feel like?"

I heard a deep chuckle from Hoseok, making me look at him with raised eyebrows. "You know what I want to eat?" He stood up from his chair and walked slowly over to mine, leaning over so that his mouth was mere inches from mine. "I want to eat you."

I sucked in a breath as I felt my body yearning for his touch, his lips. My eyes left his and found the screen, which displayed I only needed to save the project and I would be done. I smirked as I leaned my body forward slightly, ghosting my lips on his. "Well then it sounds like a date." I winked as my finger tapped the save button with the mouse and I stood up, gripping Hoseok's hand tightly.

"I'm done, let's go." I yanked him out of my studio and towards the elevators, pressing the down arrow repeatedly with the hopes that it would make the elevator arrive quicker.

"Damn, someone is eager, huh?" Hoseok joked, making me glare at him slightly.

"I haven't had sex in like two years. I'm horny and I want your dick in my ass. Are you complaining about that?" The elevator door slid open, making me drag Hoseok with me.

Hoseok smirked before pressing my back against the wall of the elevator, his breath making my skin tingle. "So you want me that badly, hmm?" His lips traced along my neck and clothed shoulder, sending shivers down my spine. My eyes searched for the floor, groaning when I saw that we had only made it halfway down.

"Fuck, stop before I get a hard-on."

Hoseok laughed as he backed away, pecking my cheek as he did so. He turned his back away from me as he bounced his leg, eager to get off of the elevator. "Your place or mine?"

"Mine is closer."

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We stumbled into my apartment, practically ripping the clothes off of each other. Our lips were pressed roughly together, teeth clashing and saliva mixing as our fingers fumbled with the zippers and buttons.

"H-hoseok, the b-bedroom." I panted out the words while my lungs reached for air.

I felt him smile against my lips as his hands wrapped around my thighs, hositing me up. I released a breathy laugh as my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, or tried to. My lack of flexibility made it hard, but Hoseok only laughed as he made sure to support me as he rushed to my bedroom, dropping me on the soft mattress.

His hands slid across my bare skin as he finished pulling my button-up top off of my shoulders, tossing it on the floor as his lips trailed down my jaw. He left gentle butterfly kisses on my neck as he journeyed down to my collar bones. My fingers gripped onto his hair in pleasure as my back started arching off the bed, my body begging to be even closer to his.

"F-fuck!" I whimpered at the sensitivity as I felt Hoseok's teeth sink into the skin covering my collar bone. The discomfort was soon replaced with pleasure as his tongue soothed the mark before he moved on to the base of my throat.