𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘯

4 [Smut]

[Warning: Smut. Read at your own discretion]

We thrashed against the bed multiple times over, the headboard slapping the wall as much as he was slapping my ass.

He thrust deeper into me, bucking his hips up against mine. I let out a sigh which hitched around his name. The deeper and harder he went, the more my lips became mush. My back arched as his lips traced sloppy kisses up my stomach to my neck, where he bit down harsh at the skin, enough to cause bruising. His suckling of the skin overtaken by the sound of heavy breathing. The sensation was orgasmic, but I needed to hold on longer. I didn't want the pleasure to end now.

I gasped and dug my fingers into his back. I didn't think about all the marks I was decorating him with, I just wanted him to do me harder. I let go of my death grip on his back and reached a hand down to grab my member, but he growled and slapped my hand away, his eyes lustful.

"Let me finish you, only me." He whispered into my ear before biting at the shell of it, causing me to moan and squeeze my eyes shut. I slid my hands around his bare chest, hands grazing over hard nipples. I didn't have the strength to touch them when he slammed into the right spot. My hands fell behind my head and clutched onto the sheets, my cheek pressed against the pillows.

The grip of my legs around his shoulders tightened and he nestled himself further between my legs, thrusting quick and hard. His breathing was heavy, a thin layer of sweat holding his bangs against his forehead. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth as he moaned, trying to hit my sweet spot. He knew once he truly found it, because of the sudden jolt of my body and the fact my eyes rolled back.

I felt an immense heat growing in my lower stomach. It pitted deep and stung. I knew I was near climax. "N...Namjoon-ah.." The soft moan escaped my lips, but before I could finish, our chests were covered in the white substance.

It wasn't long before Namjoon had finished too, but once he saw I had, he pushed himself deeper, the contact of our skin filling the room alongside our moans. He panted and pressed his lips against my own as he came, gently sliding out of me after.

His breathing was heavy as he pulled away from the kiss. With that, he collapsed onto the bed, turning his head so he could look at me. I smiled at him before taking the upper hand to leave a few new hickeys about his chest before resting my cheek to it.

"Joon-ah?" I tilted my chin to look at him, "I love you. I love you so much." I nuzzled my nose beneath his chin before peppering his cheeks with kisses.

"I love you too Taehyung. I always will, " He smiled before catching my lips in one final kiss, his arms wrapped around my waist, "Now let's rest. It's been a long day today, and you've worked very hard." 

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