i awoke the next morning, my limbs giving up on me as i stretched in the soft sheets. my body was sore from god knows what the fuck i did yesterday night at the party. light breeze blew over my skin, making me shudder instantly as i tossed and turn to meet eyes with shirtless taehyung next to me.
wait, what the fuck.
taehyung?
taehyung stitches his brows together and grabs ahold of something near him to wrap his arms around. without realizing, i'm pulled into his chest as he rubs his soft cheek against the skin of my neck. he lets out a sigh before he hums lightly and starts trailing his hands up and down my stomach.
my breath quickens and the beat of my heart irregularly pounds in my chest when his lips make contact with my neck. they softly push themselves onto me, lightly sucking. i shut my eyes to shake away my thoughts.
soon enough taehyung lets out a soft whine and i melted into him, letting him push against me as his lips trail to mine. he lightly grips my hips as he pulls me over him. our straddling position causes taehyung to clench his fists and scrunch his face as i accidentally roll my hips against his.
"fuck.." he breathes out, lifting his head to kiss me. taehyung kisses harder this time but not full on. thoughts of last night push themselves into my mind, mixing with the feeling of how good taehyung tastes. "i know we're just friends but what the hell are you doing to me, y/n.."
he tugs at the hem of my dress and i'm embarrassed at how high it's raised and how it's showcasing my panties. taehyung lightly snickers before he lifts the silky material over my head, massaging his fingers over my ass as he sucks my collar and neck.
"i don't want to be friends with you after this." was all i heard from taehyung's lips before i gave into him, letting him take control of my body.
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