My Stupid Love Story

Part 12: Hotel (18+ warning)

He grabbed my cheeks and pulled me over to look me in the eyes, studying my face closely. "S..say that again.."

I played with the collar of his shirt in my fingers "I like you-!" I was barely able to finish saying "you" when he smashed his lips against mine again.

I felt fireworks and butterflies, flying around my stomach at the same time. I was so warm I felt like my body was on fire from the inside.

He stood up, holding me by the bottom of my thighs to carry me. He didn't break from our kiss as he swiveled around and threw me on the bed in front of him.

He looked more like a hungry animal than a person as he climbed up and hovered over me, staring at me while licking his lips.

He kissed me again and I wasn't sure if I was in heaven or not. He pulled away and pulled off his shirt, throwing it away on the floor. His hands coming back to remove my shirt too.

He bit his lip softly while looking over my topless body. A shiver ran throughout my whole body when his right hand ran up my heaving chest.

"You're so beautiful.." his voice cooed in a husky voice when he leaned his lips to my ear. I let out a whimper when he licked and bit my earlobe.

I knew already that he was experienced but it seemed like he was able to read my mind.. doing everything timed perfectly.

He placed short butterfly kisses along my jawline and then moved to my neck. My hands gripped his back harshly when he began to trace his wet lips around the spot.

Finally, he found my spot. My cracked voice let out an other small whimper when his lips traced it, like an X on a treasure map.

He chuckled and licked it a little before sucking hard on that spot.

My eyes where closed and the eyebrows that framed them scrunched hard together as I let out a soft "mm..Yoongi.."

He seemed to like that because when the sound reached his eardrums he bit down on the spot, not enough to hurt me but enough for me to feel his aggression and neediness.

He leaned back and smirked down at me. As if my cheeks couldn't flush enough I blushed hard as he leaned down again and began unbuttoning my belt.

My heart was beating at a pace that was more acceptable for a marathon and I tried to swallow it down my throat and back to its rightful place.

His long fingers grasped the leather item and threw it on the ground. He didn't stop however, he unbuttoned my pants and zipped down the zipper before sliding them gently down my thighs and off my legs.

When he saw my erection through my underpants he smirked slightly again and began to paw me through my boxers with his hand. "A-Ahh-!"

He loved the sound of my reaction.. I knew that because he began to paw me harder and faster, waiting for me to call out again.

The tattoo on his collarbone danced as he released a sigh of satisfaction when I did.

Finally he grabbed the hem of my boxers and began to slide them down, much like he did with my pants before. When he pulled them down enough, my member sprang out, making me blush and look away in embarrassment.

He threw the item away and began to take off his own pants. I watched with my mouth hung open slightly when he stripped for me.

Seeing that I had made him feel the same way when looking at his "little friend" that turned out not to be so little, made me happy.. he bent down to kiss me again.

His hand running up from the warm and soft skin of my thigh to my most sensitive area. His hand stroked up and down very slowly, causing a muffled moan to escape my throat.

He pulled away from the kiss and he gripped a thigh in each palm, spreading my legs apart. He stared for a minute, liking the view.

His hands moved to my waist and he held firmly while positioning himself in the right spot. His eyes flicked up to me again. "Is this what you want..?"

I nodded in response, too turned on to speak. He hummed back, "then are you ready..?"

I took in and let out a long deep breath then nodding a second time. "I..I'm ready.." the Adam's apple placed perfectly on his neck rose and fell when he swallowed as he pushed himself inside.

I clenched my jaw and my eyebrows pushed in harshly from pain as a small tear fell down my cheek.

When he looked back at my face he frowned "Jimin.. a-are you sure you don't want to stop..?" I shook my head and sniffed a little "n..no.. I'm okay.. I promise.." he nodded but I could see he was still worried.

He held the cheek that housed my tear of pain and wiped it away. He kissed me again, in hopes of distracting me from the pain.

Being very drunk still, it worked.. I was so focused I didn't notice him start to move.

Again, the fault of the alcohol, the pain went away quicker than expected and it started to feel good instead.

When I began to moan, it signaled to him that he could go faster, so he did. I moaned even louder, to his pleasure.

His hand slid up and he stroked me up and down slowly.

My hands where thrown up and I gripped the sheets above my head harshly as I moaned. Suddenly, he pulled out and grabbed me, spinning me around to be on my hands and knees.

He pushed himself inside me for the second time and I moaned aggressively at how powerful his hips where this time.

His hand reached around and he pumped me slightly faster than before as he thrusted in and out from behind. Hearing how good I felt, he went faster.

My arms became weak and where shaking, unable to hold myself up anymore. My face crashed into the pillow and my hands gripped the sheets again.

I didn't care how much pain I'd be in the morning. I didn't care if I wouldn't be able to walk properly for the rest of the week. I didn't care about if this was just a one night stand because he was drunk and needy.

As long as it was for him.. I didn't care about anything. All I cared about was him. I'd go through all the pain and sorrow in the world if it was for him.

I felt him pound faster and he pumped me more aggressively. I could hear him start moaning softly and grunting in my ear. When he twitched inside of me I knew he was close.. I was too.

Not being able to hold it anymore I orgasmed, looking down and watching my seed leak around his hand and fall onto the sheets.

Not long after he came too, holding me by the nape of my neck so he could watch it leak out.

After that I was too tired and worn out to even move. He took care of cleaning me and the sheets up and then laid next to me.

"Sorry.. I.. was probably too rough on you.." I shook my head and moved closer to him, pulling the blanket up and hugging him tightly. "Don't think too much about it.. I'm okay.. as long as it's you.."