Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

Mr. President (Pt. 2)

As their time together wound down, the rest of the guys came and gave Dez kisses goodbye and goodnight as Joon went and changed into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. As the door closed, he bent and picked her up gently, wrapping her legs around his waist as he kissed her tenderly.

"I'm glad you wanted me to stay," he said quietly, walking them back to the bedroom, "I didn't want to have to try to find an excuse to come over at 5:00 in the morning."

"Why would you come over so early? I don't have to be at the airport until 8:30."

"Because Kookie will be here at 6:00," he laughed, "Trust me."

He went through the opened door of her rom and climbed onto the bed with her still wrapped around him. Slowly, his hands reached the hem of her dress, pulling it up as he dragged it against her sensitive skin. Goosebumps scattered across her body as her breathing increased in anticipation. Tossing it behind him, he skimmed his hands over her shoulders and down her sides watching them as they moved with a face of pure worship. He moved them so he could sit on the edge of the bed, his feet on the ground as she straddled his lap, laying into her lips with his own in deep kisses.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered, "So incredibly soft."

He reached around her back and unclasped her bra, and lifted her from his lap to stand in front of him as he slowly pulled it down her arms and let it fall to the floor. His hands came high on her thighs, fingers gripping the bottom edges of her panties to pull them down her legs until he lifted each of her legs to help her step out of them, leaving them on the floor as well.

His mouth kissed slow and hot on her sternum while his hands kneaded her breasts roughly to the sides of his face. He worked his way around each breast, kissing and licking the bottoms, the crests, the sides of each mound of flesh. He teased with kitten licks on her areola, coming close to her aching bud but never touching it. As he looked up into her eyes, he smirked as his tongue made a hard lick across the tip and she cried out while arching her back.

Dez wasn't sure if Namjoon was teasing like Jin teased, or if he was teasing like Tae teased, or if this was something completely new. He didn't seem in a rush like he had been on the boat ride. Now, he was taking his time, his tongue and mouth and hands and fingers moving slowly in their ministrations on her body. Dez was breathing so hard, her body shaking and trembling as she stood, she thought she was going to pass out. Namjoon seemed to read every quake, twitch, sigh, and flutter of her eyes. He slowly removed his clothes, pausing his mouth from her body only when absolutely necessary. Still sitting on the edge of the bed, he wrapped his arms around her and brought her to straddle his lap again.

"Dez...Noona..." he looked up at her as he spoke between kisses to her breasts and those rough licks to her nipples, "Baby....Why aren't you touching me?...You're shaking.....Are you scared?"

"I'm not..." Dez said shakily, sounding scared if one didn't know better, "I don't know if there are rules. I want this to be good for you. I want to do it how you like it best."

Namjoon chuckled against her skin, "Just let me touch you....I want you so fucking bad....But there are no rules..."

"Ohthankfuckingod!" Dez rushed out, her hand grabbing his hair as she pulled his head up and crashed her lips to his.

Kissing him needy and desperate, she reached her other hand down to grab his thick cock and position it to lower herself onto it hard. Their lips parted as she threw her head back in a lust-filled cry as she raised herself high and came down again.

"Oh fuck...ahh Noona...so good...mmm so good..." Namjoon chanted as Dez kept a fast pace of bouncing and rolling her hips as she clung to him for dear life.