Our Secret | Taejin✔️

Look At Me

W. A. R. N. I. N. G.
Jin's Pov:

I turned to face him and let out a deep sigh. "Taehyung neglected can simply mean a lack of attention or little to no attention." I am not sure exactly what he wanted me to say.

He walks towards me and pulls me to him, looking directly in my eyes as he hovered over me, "So you are saying you feel as though I'm not paying you any attention? Is that what you mean?" His hands make his way into my pants, and he squeezes my cheeks, making me jump slightly.

"I- not exactly. What I meant w-" I was getting flustered and unable to correctly compile the words I wanted to say as his hands continued to massage my cheeks and his dominant stare held my focus on him.

He leaned down and captured my lips with his own. At first, the kiss starts very gently until I gave him access to my mouth. His tongue fought with mines for dominance. He pulls his hand out of my pants, and my ass immediately misses the presence of his hands. To my surprise, he reaches for the waist of my pants and pushes them down off me. I shake my legs and step out of them never once breaking our kiss. My hands found the waist of his as I unbuckled it and pushed them down his thighs. He broke our kiss and took off his clothes entirely, including his shirt.

I reached for my shirt to take it off as well, but he stopped me, "That's my job," he said and then lifted the shirt over my head.

Once we were both naked, he lifted me into his arms, causing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He started walking with me, and I assumed he was taking me to one of the rooms until my back hit against the wall, and I realize we were still in the living room.

As soon as my back was rested against the wall, his lips came crashing back down on mines. My fingers found his hair, and I fisted my fingers through it. My member was now fully hard as it pokes against his stomach.

Taehyung released my lips and looked into my eyes, "I want you to look at me while I fuck you. I want you to understand that I will never neglect you." He positioned himself at my hole and slammed right into me, causing me to bury my face into his neck to hold back the scream. I didn't want to wake the baby.

As he begins to pound into, "look at me baby," he growls, and I lifted my head looking in his eyes. My mouth hung open at as he slammed continuously into my prostate. My fingers found his back, and as I sunk my nails into him holding on for dear life as he pounds him and out of me not once taking his eyes off me.

"I want to hear you scream," he says, but I still fought hard to suppress my moans, even biting my lips in the process. He seems to have noticed as he pulls out and looked at me with a devilish smirk before slamming right back in which earned him the scream he was looking for. "Now, that's more like it." He said and smiled as he continues pulling out and slamming back into me. The pleasure mixed with pain was so much I exploded over him and myself.

"I love you, Seokjin, don't ever think otherwise." He said, and I leaned down and claimed his lips. Kissing and sucking on them as he continues to fuck me against our living room wall.

I feel him pull out of me, and I prepare myself for another slam inside of me, but it didn't come as he releases his hold me on and settles me on my feet.

"Turn around and put your hands onto the wall," he instructs me. Without hesitation, I comply with his request. Turning around and placing my hands on the wall for support. His hands grip my waist as he positions himself at my hole. I brace myself for a hard thrust, but instead, he slips in slowly, then pulls back out. He did this a few time, teasing my prostate each time, causing my member to twitch in anticipation.

I feel the palm of his hand rest on my back as the other grips into my waist and as pulls out and slams into me full force, "fuck!" I screamed. My stomach hurts, and I swore one of the stitches ripped.

It was like pain and pleasure combined at the same time. As I was about to stop Taehyung, I felt him twitch inside of me, and then after three more thrusts, he exploded in me.

About two things I realize at that moment as he pulls me up to him, still never pulling out of me. 1. I had ripped one of the stitches on my stomach and 2. Taehyung did not wear protection, and I was not on birth control.

Although I am not sure if I could ever get him to wear protection. Maybe I could suggest I go on birth control, but it's Taehyung we are talking about. That might not be an easy conversation to have.

However, more importantly I think I need to go to the doctor.