Tease •namjoon x reader smut•

Tease

Alcohol buzzes through your veins as you dance with a few of the members. You can feel his eyes on you as you sway your hips to the beat. Making sure to roll your body in the way you know he likes.

When you finally meet his gaze, lust is already burning in his eyes. That alone sends a tingle to your core, but it's not enough. You want to tease him further.

Slowly, you begin to incorporate your dance with Hoseok's. Running your fingers along his shoulders and chest. Allowing your hips to graze against his every so often. Intoxicated, he follows suit, cheerfully following your motions. Unaware that you were using him to fuel the jealousy within his band mate.

By the time the song ends Namjoon is gripping his glass so tight you're afraid it may shatter. However, with the upmost composure, he places it down on the table beside him. Approaching you now with an almost predatory stance. The irritation in his eyes makes you grow hot. You know you're in for it.

Upon reaching you he says nothing. Merely gripping onto your wrist and pulling you away from your peers. The boys had already moved on to the next round of drinks, unaware of your sudden absence.

Not even taking the time to enter a room, he pushes your back up against the wall and grips your wrists tightly. Knee pressed between your legs, causing just enough friction to make you want to squirm against it.

"Did that amuse you, princess? Dancing like a little slut with my hyung?"

His voice is deep, lips brushing against your ear, sending waves of anticipation throughout your body.

"I just wanted to get your attention.."

You pout and Namjoon chuckles at your response,

"No. You already had that. You wanted to tease me. Upset me so that I would touch you like this,"

He shifts to push his knee against your clothed heat even further. A whimper escaping your lips as your panties soak through.

"Please.."

You needed him to touch you more. To absolutely fucking ravage you. Instinctively you try to grind against him, chasing the friction you so desperately crave, but he moves away just in time. As if predicting your movement.

"Please what?"

"Please, sir. I want you to touch me. To help me cum. Please?"

You stare up at him pleadingly, causing his eyes darken and the corner of his lips to pull up into a smirk.

"Begging already, hm? Bedroom. Now."

He releases you and you quickly do as you're told. Eager for whatever it was he was going to do to you.

"Strip and lay down."

The command is out of his lips as soon as he closes the door. You, of course, waste no time in doing exactly that.

Lying naked before him, Namjoon takes a moment to stare at your body. His gaze is heated and it makes you feel vulnerable despite him seeing you this way many times, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks.

"I'm not going to touch you. I want you to lay there and play with your pretty pussy until I say you can cum."

He takes a seat in a chair, crossing one of his legs over the other casually. A devilish expression on his face.

"But-"

You begin to argue, but he cuts you off with a sharp glare.

"This is your punishment for being a greedy whore. You wouldn't want to upset me further, would you kitten?"

You bite your lip and shake your head. No, he may not even let you cum if you did that.

"Good. Now do as I say."

Once again his eyes burn into you as you move. Though this time it's as you trail your hand down your body and to the throbbing bundle of nerves between your legs. A hushed moan slips past your lips and your eyes flutter closed as you begin to rub, spreading your slick over your clit.

It isn't long before you develop a rhythm, a pace, and soon enough you're on the verge of cumming. You dip your fingertips inside of you, just barely grazing your g-spot. Another moan pouring from you as your body tenses, preparing for orgasm.

You had almost forgotten that he was watching you. He could see every lewd facial expression you'd make, the desperation in your movements, and it was making him so fucking hard.

He palmed himself as he watched you, a soft groan reverberating in his throat when he saw just how close you were getting. You looked so sexy, all he could think about was making you scream his name. Without thinking, he stands from the chair, approaching you silently.

Just as the wave of pleasure began to crash over you, Namjoon grips your wrist tightly and restricts your movements. You hadn't even heard him move whilst chasing your orgasm.

"Namjoon!"

You gasp and whine. The euphoria fading away into an unbearable ache.

"I changed my mind."

You hear him mutter this just before you feel him licking up your slit. Immediately you cry out, back arching as the sensation practically consumes you.

He swirls his tongue around teasingly, making you writhe underneath him as he draws out your climax for as long as possible. Edging you towards it again and again until you're almost in tears.

"Please, sir, please..pl-please!"

Your hands grip his hair tightly as you plea. In a desperate attempt to reach your end, you buck your hips towards him. A low growl vibrates against your pussy and his hands grip your thighs so tight you're sure it'll bruise.

His plush lips wrap around your clit and give it a long harsh suck, drawing a loud moan from you as it drives you over the edge.

Your body trembles and shakes as he continues to fuck you with his mouth until the overstimulation has you begging him to stop. Even as he pulls away from you, leaving you a panting mess, he licks his lips to savor your taste.

"You asked for it princess, and I'm only getting started."