A music class project is due and as cliche as it seems, you get the best and worst possible partners for said project. The best being your friend, Taehyung, & the worst being one of the most difficult to deal with people you have ever met-Jung Hoseo...
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In your arms you feel him about to fall, but you held him up. You couldn't stop. It was too addicting. The taste, his scent, all of it felt good. Your whole body felt energized.
"Fuck.. Y/N. I said stop." In a final burst of energy, Hoseok tries to push you off, and you're surprised that he does so effectively.
You can just barely see him in the darkness pressing his neck in pain.
He pulls you to hit the counter and you fall over, leaning on the sink. Out of breath, you wipe your mouth of the blood. It's everywhere. Your high started to come down a bit.
Quickly your heart raced as you felt him pull your hair back. He groans loud against your skin, "You're so unfair, Y/N."
Before you know it, Hoseok bites the skin between your neck and shoulder. You don't think it's enough to pierce the skin, but it hurts like hell. You let out a whine and grip at the sink. You know it's not where Jimin or Yoongi marked you, but you already know they're going to see it. Thankfully it's not long before he let's go. It's a relief when you feel the pain subside.
You figure he bit you because it's payback for what you did. You hear him hiss as he presses down on his neck again.
"Y/N, I swear to god your little biting fetish is getting on my nerves." Hoseok complains. "Just what the hell are you."
You couldn't respond. Your body felt heated, like it was burning up.
He pulled your hair back towards him again, so you arched your back up to meet him. You felt him hard behind you. Your eyes roll back as you grind onto him. If anything could make this feel any better..
"Alright, Y/N. Stay quiet, or my neighbors will hear you." Hoseok says as you feel him dripping something wet all over your back. He immediately starts to slip his fingers into you with it. You moan at the sensation, the burn inching through you hard. Too quickly his fingers leave, but you're met with something thicker. Impatiently his cock digs into you from behind without so much as a warning or preparation. At least he slipped into you easy because you were wet enough for him, but it still was painful.
"Fuck!" You yelled out, grabbing onto the sink. It's slippery from the blood and sweat.
Hoseok groans, "I said be quiet."
You can hear him out of breath and you wonder how exactly he has the energy to do this right now. Wasn't he going to bleed out?
"Hoseok—you're going to bleed ou—"
"Yeah, and who the fuck's fault is that?" Hoseok grunts without stopping.
You hold as best as you can onto the counter trying to stop your dick from banging into the counter top. Everything hurts, but somehow the adrenaline rushing through your veins made you ecstatic.
