Pairing : Husband!BTS & Wife!Reader
Genre : Smut
Word Count : from 567 to 1120
Kim Seokjin
The sun is shining brightly this morning as Seokjin drives on the open road. You're comfortably sitting on the passenger seat, looking at the moving landscape through the window, a discreet smile curving your lips at the thought of spending some time alone with your husband.
He's been driving for three hours now and you've made him stop a couple of times because of your sudden natural needs. Seokjin doesn't mind it a bit and always makes sure you're feeling at ease, throwing a joke here and then, running a protective and loving hand on your 27 weeks bump.
You got back on the road fifteen minutes ago now and you are feeling — once again — a surge of natural needs but this time they're quite different. It probably must be the way, your husband is throwing you glances now and then, smirking at the sight of your gorgeous curves or when he's chosen to get rid of his shirt because of the hot temperatures and how you can now stare at the bulging muscles of his arms or maybe was it due to when he unconsciously kept brushing your sensitive nipples as he helped you adjusting your seat belt earlier on?
Anyway, whatever the reason might be you need him. Now. You can feel every of your nerve endings craving his touch, feel the chemicals in your body bursting in small fireworks that only heighten your need for him, feel the wetness gathering at your entrance and dampening your panties with each seconds. But you know he wants to get to your summer destination as fast as possible so that the trip doesn't take a toll on you.
But you also know that if you get what you want, your body will be able to handle another couple of hours of driving trouble-free.
"I can feel you eyeing me." Your husband speaks calmly turning his head quickly towards you before shifting them back on the road ahead.
You don't look away and bit your lip tentatively,"Stop the car."
"Why? Aren't you feeling well?" He asks, his brows slightly furrowing in worry.
"Just stop it already." You whine, clenching your thighs together.
Seokjin runs a hand on your naked thigh in a soothing way to reassure you and show you he'll obey. He carefully pulls over on the side. You unbuckle your seat belt while he shuts off the vehicle.
He unbuckles his too, "The next rest area is ju-"
You cut him off by pulling on his nape and crushing your lips on his. He's surprised by your sudden gesture, holds on your small wrists but kisses back anyway. When your lips are all swollen and abused, you part to fill your lungs in desperate need of air.
"I want you to fuck me now." You state quite blankly, latching onto his neck.
Your husband's eyes bulge out a bit and he tries to part you from him.
"Wait- Now? In the middle of nowhere?"
"Yes. Now." You shift to face him and try to join him on his seat.
"Wait, wait." He intervenes, stoping you in your motions. His eyes quickly avert downwards to look at your generous cleavage; your breasts pressed in a tight top and ready to pop out and he eventually decides to yield. "Not like that."
You flash him a big smile and watch him get out of the car to open the backseat door. He pulls a blanket from the trunk and looks back at you suggestively, "You're coming?"
