Hi
Sorry that I haven't updated in FOREVER! School is getting really intense- as my GCSE's are getting closer. So updates will come much less frequently but I will try my best.
So, this chapter is going to be a smut chapter, however, I will put a line were that part ends- so if you don't want to read this kind of content you don't have to.
Anyways I hope you enjoy!
Gracie xx
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------You made your way into the bathroom. Joon hot on your heels. You hands firmly intertwined.
Once you both reached the bathroom Joon let go of your hand, reaching behind him closing and locking the door.
"What was that for?" You asked- raising your eyebrow.
"Oh, baby girl. You know exactly why." His all too familiar lustful grimace emerging on his face.
You weren't going to kid yourself, you knew exactly why he had locked the door.
You felt his smirk burn into you- not from embarrassment but from the excited feeling that manifested itself as heat, rising from between your legs. You twitched- the heat was getting so intense it was starting to get uncomfortable. Looking into Namjoons eyes you knew that he could completely read you- knowing exactly how you felt- and exactly what you wanted.
Taking his sweet sweet time, he sauntered over to you. "Babygirl"
His voice resonated inside you- only making your yearning for him stronger. An impatient frown squirmed on your face. Your body calling out to him.
"Baby" ~ah christ Namjoon stop!~ Your impatience was growing.
Seeing it, Joon reached out his arm. Placing it on your hip. His touch felt like an electric shock- rushing through your body.
"Joon" You whimpered. Slowly wrapping your hands around his neck. You bit your lower lip in anticipation.
"What's wrong? Something bothering you?" His hand dropped to the top of your thigh- gripping your leg tightly and lifting you onto the bathroom counter.
"Don't play with me Joon" You whispered into his ear.
He chuckled- "That's exactly what I'm going to do"
Before you could reply he ripped your shirt clean off. Exposing your bare skin with only your bra to cover yourself. His stare only growing in intensity and lust as his hands started to trail over your body.
Your hips buckled as his hands made their way swiftly to between your legs- softly grabbing at your princess. Making small circles with his index finger.
"Joon" You pulled at his t-shirt. You wanted to feel his skin against yours- your souls touching. You tailed your hand downwards- tugging at the top of his trousers. The heat growing stronger by the second.
Feeling you start to squirm under his touch he ripped your thong off- grinding himself against you, his rock hard state grow with every one of your soft moans. He kissed you passionately- the hunger building in him.
Your own hunger built in you- wanting him to hurry up and blow your brains out. Your hands reached up the inside of his t-shirt. Pulling it up to reveal his chiselled body.
Quickly breaking the kiss he furiously whipped his shirt off- tossing it to the ground before smashing his lips into your again. His tongue working its supernatural magic inside your mouth.
Breaking away from you again- he looked into your eyes.
Slowly wrapping his hands around your throat. You felt your body go weak- melting around him- letting him hold you like that.
"Beg" He growled at you. His tongue doing the devils work.
Without hesitation- "Please. Jo-"
"Who?" He interjected- wanting to correct you.
"Please, daddy." You whispered.
"Say it again" He said through gritted teeth as he quickly removed his trousers and his boxers.
"Please daddy. For the love of god just-" You didn't have to say any more, as the very words were nocked out off your mouth as he slammed into you. You head throwback in absolute ecstasy.
Not letting you adjust to him- he started at a very fast pace. Both of you quickly becoming a hot mess. Low, husky moans tumbling from Joons lips as you clung, with one hand, to his hair- gripping it tighter with every thrust. The other hand on his back- scratching desperately at him- trying not to succumb to the extraordinary amount of pleasure that rushed through your body's. Bitting you lip trying not to scream his name.
But you couldn't hold it any longer- His name exploding out of you. Only making him go faster. Both of you cuming quickly after. Not able to hold back from each other. The heat erupting from inside both of you.
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You lent back against the mirror- Joon slumping over you.
"Your amazing" He panted- his breath feathering on your chest. You couldn't say anything- your brain was well and truly fried. "Baby girl" He said looking up at you- his hand lifting your neck so you could see him.
"I-I. Give me a second" You panted. He chuckled- pleased with his work. "I could say the same for you" You finally spat out- lifting yourself up a little to meet him- kissing him deeply. Both of you laughing into the kiss.
Stopping for a moment to just stared at each other, completely enthralled by the other.
"Lets shower" You said pushing him slightly and hopping down from the counter. Then making your way into the shower and turning it on. Joon's hands wrapping themselves around your waist. His body wanting. No. Needing to stay close to yours.
"Let me wash you" Joon said- his voice silky and charming, not husky and raw as it had been moments ago. Within seconds of you both finishing the devilish sex god was replaced with such an affectionate, loving man.
You let him scrub you back- loving the sensation of his touch. Your heart pounding at your ribs.
"God, I love you" You blurted- quickly slapping one hand over your mouth. Shocking yourself with your own words.
Obviously hearing what you said Joon turned you around to face him.
"I love you too." He said- looking deeply into your eyes. "Only ever say it when its just me and you. I don't want you to get hurt" You weren't too sure what he meant but you assumed that he said it as he was the leader of the Mafia- BTS after all. You didn't inquire as you didn't want to ruin the little moment you both had going.
Instead, you stood there. Not wanting the moment to end.
There was nothing else in the world. Just you to and the love that twisted itself around the both of you.
~I know this Joon. This feeling. Yet why does it seem so far away? Something I have forgotten. Lost. Oh, Why do I know this Joonie? Why do I recognise this- we've been here before, Haven't we?~
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