Sugar Daddy || Taehyung (BTS)

Chapter 5

We continue kissing as Taehyung's hands caress my breasts. He starts to lift my bikini top, but I stop him.

"You don't want to?" Taehyung asks.

I bite my bottom lip and shake my head. He nods and smiles.

"We'll save it for another time," he says then kisses my neck.

To reiterate, I've never done this before. Of my eighteen years of living, I've never gotten this far with anyone, especially not anyone I've only known for a day.

He gently pushes me back, making me lay down. Then, he crawls on top of me, holding my hands down to the bed.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," Taehyung mumbles.

You're not too bad yourself, Taehyung.

A beeping noise sounds from his watch. He looks at it quickly then looks back at me.

"It's 9 PM," he says. "Do you have to be home soon?"

I shake my head.

Usually, I come home from Rocheux around 11:30 PM, and my parents would be already asleep. I don't think they'll mind me coming home later.

And especially now, I don't want to go home. Fuckkk, I don't wanna go home.

Taehyung lays himself down next to me and pulls the blanket over us.

"When was your last relationship?" He asks the familiar question.

"I've never been in one before," I reply.

He frowns, "That's weird."

I laugh and raise my eyebrow, "Why is that weird?"

"I've haven't met a girl that's never had a boyfriend before," he says then smirks. "I guess I'll be the first to show you everything."

I smile, "Who says you're gonna be my first boyfriend?"

He acts offended, "Um, I just happen to be the Kim Taehyung. Kim Taehyung always gets the girl that he wants."

I scoff, "Maybe Kim Taehyung should shrink his ego."

"Kim Taehyung's ego will shrink when his pockets shrink," he says then hugs me tight. "I don't want this moment to pass."

I hug him back and wrap my legs around him, "Then don't let it pass."

I feel his breath on my hair.

"Taehyung," I say. "What does 'hyung' mean?"

I hear him chuckle, "It means 'older brother' in Korean."

He looks up at me, "And you shouldn't call me by my name. Call me 'daddy' from now on."

I scoff, "You can keep dreaming."

"Just say it," he whines. "Please?"

"Fine. Daddy." I say. "Did I say it right?"

He nods, "Now say it like you're moaning."

I playfully hit him, "You're such a horn dog."

He laughs then nestles his head into my chest.

"You're so warm," he mumbles then giggles. "Your heart is pounding."

Ahh~ fuck.

My heartbeat seems as if it's beating 1,000 BPM.

"Does that mean you like me?" Taehyung asks. I feel him grin.

"Maybe, maybe not," I say. "I'll think about it."

So, this is the real Taehyung. Ever since the art museum he's been acting like a whole new person. He's adorable.