Over the next several weeks Namjoon and I spent a lot of time in his special room down in the basement. We were learning each other's likes and dislikes, the reactions of our bodies, how to read those reactions, along with learning both of our soft a hard limits.
Namjoon and I agreed on most of our hard limits; which was nice because we didn't have to fight much on any of that, nor did we need to make 'compromises.' There was one thing that he wanted to do that I wasn't too fond of...and something I wanted to do that he wasn't too fond of.
"Why don't we just try it once...in the bedroom, and if its not too bad we can try it in the basement under a different atmosphere." He said trying to reason with me.
"No."
"Baby, please. I will be gentle...and we will use lube...please? Just once, and if you don't like it we will never do it again, and I wont ask."
"That's not what I'm worried about." I said walking away from him, out into the backyard so we would have some privacy.
Of course he followed me, and when he shut the door I turned to look at him. "What exactly is the problem then?"
"What if you like it and I don't...then I will be depriving you of something you want and I will end up forcing myself to suffer through it because you like it..."
"That isn't how it's going to work." He smirked.
"You don't know that."
"But I do." He said walking closer to me. He gently lifted my chin up and placed a soft and quick kiss on my pout. "I wont get any pleasure out of it if I think you are in any sort of pain, or are not enjoying it."
"That's not true." I huffed. "You're not the one feeling pleasure when you go down on me, but you do that all the fucking time."
"Baby, you don't think I feel pleasure tasting the sweetness between your legs." He closed his eyes and groaned leaning his head back. It caused me to raise and eyebrow watching his eyes squeeze shut. "Just thinking about it gets me hard." He pushed his pelvis into my stomach, and he was right. He was definitely hard. "And you suck me off all the time too, same situation."
My eyes were wide when he looked back down to me. "You're so easy." I teased him.
"That's your fault." He growled as he pulled me even closer. Our bodies were pressed against one another and I felt him harden even more. He leaned so that his mouth was next to my ear. "You always make me this way."
I leaned up and started kissing on his neck. I moved my lips from his neck, to his jawline and then finally to his lips. We were caught up in a heated kiss when we hear a loud yell.
"OY!"
We disconnected and I giggled as he sighed heavily. We both turned to look up to see Jin hanging out of his window....again.
"Jinnie one day you are going to fall out of that window spying on us, and I'm not going to do anything to catch you." I shouted to him in a laugh. I heard NamJoon chuckle as he pressed his forehead against the side of my head circling his arms around me and squeezing me tightly.
"Luna that's just RUDE!" he shouted back.
"What do you want?" I yelled holding on to Namjoon rocking him back and forth, his body molding with mine.
"I wanted to let you know that Tae and Hoseok got wind of something you both might want to know about."
Namjoon pulled his head from my shoulder and turned to look at his brother. "What about?" he shouted up to him.

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FanfictionLiving a normal life was easy. You had everything you wanted; a job, friends. The only bad thing? Being unable to love anyone but your mate. But who is your mate? Why hasn't he been around? Where is your pack? You had come to accept the fact that y...