Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

Life's A Beach (Pt. 3 & 4)

Namjoon knocked briefly before coming in carefully through the bathroom door. Since there were fewer bathrooms in the beach house, they all kind of had to share when getting around at the same time. Dez looked up at him as she did the finishing touches of her makeup and checked to make sure she looked presentable for another fancy dinner they had planned. Joon took advantage of his height and took a spot behind her to straighten his tie and fix his hair above her reflection. As she stood up straight, he placed his hands on her bare shoulders and leaned down to kiss one.

"You look beautiful," he said in a quiet voice, "Here, this should go with your dress," he reached into the inner pocket of his suit and pulled out a long, thin box.

Placing it on the counter, he opened it and took the silver chain. He brought his hands in front of her, dropping the chain to pinch the ends between his thumbs and fingers, revealing a small heart-shaped pendent. Half was pink diamond like her rings, half was yellow topaz like Jimin's earring she wore. A small, pale-blue opal sat the bottom point of the heart, giving the look that the heart was being held together by it.

"I'm not going to ask you to marry me," he said with a smile, "Yet." He placed the necklace on her throat, fastening it behind as he met her eyes in the mirror. "But I do want you to have a token of my love. I am enamoured by you, Dez," his eyes shone brightly, "And I want you to be reminded of my love, even when I'm not around. I might take a little longer to get to the wedding thing, but I do want you to know how much I love you."

"I love you, too, Namjoon," she smiled back at his reflection, "And I appreciate you wanting to wait until it feels right."

"You feel right," he replied, kissing her neck softly, "Don't ever doubt that." He grinned slyly, using a long leg to kick the door closed beside them. "You feel very right. I love you very much," he slid his hands up her sides as he pressed himself against her backside, making her her core pulse with the motion. He placed his head next to hers so she could look at them both in the mirror, "Plus, we look good together."

His lips met her neck as his eyes held hers in the reflection, an eyebrow raising as he watched her eyes fight to not flutter shut. Her lips parted, her breath heavy, as she watched Namjoon's large hands move to cover her breast and neck as he bit lightly on her ear. Her knees buckled, barely recovering, as the tight bulge in his pants rubbed against her.

Dez reached behind her to wrap her hand around the back of Joon's neck as she moved back against him, losing herself in her body's need for his. She smiled as he let out a curse and his hands dropped to hike up the bottom of her short dress. He slid his palms over the rounds of her ass that were exposed through her g-string, admiring how well they fit in his hands. With a firm squeeze, he brought her hips out just a little as he smirked at her blissed expression in the mirror.

He unfastened his slacks hastily, pushing them until they fell to the floor on their own. Pressing his body against hers, Joon bent Dez forward until her face was just inches away from her own reflection and placed her hands on the edge of the sink. He disappeared from her sight as she felt his fingers dragging her underwear down to let her step out of them. His lips trailed soft kisses over the backs of her legs as he rose again, smiling at her reaction to his fingers slipping along her folds.

"As much as I hate the thought," he groaned, sliding a finger inside her core to gather her juices and spread them over her sex, "We're going to have to make this fast, Kitten."

Dez could only moan in response, feeling his finger replaced by the smooth head of his cock as he covered it in her arousal. With a loud curse, he pushed in hard without resistance. Dez couldn't even wait to adjust to the stretch, pushing herself against the countertop and fucking herself on his dick as her head dropped down.