Clandestine

Fourteen (nsfw)

Warning ⚠️: the chapter is pure smut with a lil fluff mixed in there. Proceed with caution!!

MAYA

After three days and, even longer nights, of being cooped up in the hotel suite with Tae, a room a few doors down finally opened up and he went willingly... if you call willingly Namjoon shoving the key into his hand and helping carry his things over within 5 minutes of hearing the news. "Really, Joon?"

He just shrugged as he shut the door behind him. "I love the guy, he's great and all, but I'm not paying to see him this weekend. This is for us." He came up behind me, wedging me between him and the kitchen counter.

"Is that so?" I sighed over my shoulder.

"Mhmm," he hummed nuzzling his nose into the side of my neck and placing a kiss there.

"Well.." I trailed off, turning to face him. "since we have all night..."

"Mhm..."

"Then I have just the thing..." I swayed my hips as I disappeared into the bedroom, coming back with my laptop. He quirked his brow. "Since you're here, we can finally finish that drama that we started watching last time." His face fell and I had to keep myself from laughing. Obviously, sex was the only thing on his mind, but he was gonna have to work for it, especially after this whole Tae stunt that he'd pulled.

He huffed, as he trudged over to the couch beside me, muttering under his breath. He plopped down, snatching a pillow up to cover his lap and his approaching hard on.

This was gonna be a fun night

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A few episodes later, Joon was starting to nod off. "Joon," I called, feigning annoyance. He was so cute like this. "Namjoon!" I kicked him lightly with my foot and he jumped at the action.

"Ah! I awake, what happened? What's wrong?" he rushed.

"I'm...hungry." He sighed.

"Hungry? Baby, really?" I nodded, pulling my knees to my chest on the other side of the couch. "Ugh..okay. I think there's some leftover popcorn in the kitch-"

"No..."I whined. "I want cookie dough...from the lobby." His head dropped back against the couch.

"Cookie dough?" I nodded again, poking out my bottom lip.

"Please, Joonie..."

"Maya, you want me to go all the way down to the lobby to get you some cookie dough? At-," He paused checking his wristwatch. "At 11 at night?"

I huffed, looking to the ground. "Well I guess I could always just call Tae and have him bring me some...but he'll probably want to stay over for a long time after that...he might not leave at all after that," I added, slitting my eyes in his direction. He jumped up at that, running to get his wallet and out the door.

"Fine! Fine, I'll do it, just don't call Tae. Anything, anything but that." The door to the hotel suite shut and I immediately set to work. I'd only have a couple of minutes until 'long legs' got back from the chase I'd sent him on in the pursuit of getting laid.

I ran off into the room changing into a red lace piece that I'd picked up with my husband's favorite color in mind, chucking my sweats and tee into my suitcase. I yanked my hair out of its messy ponytail, brushing through it at the speed of light before throwing it over my shoulder and rummaging around for the bag of rose petals that I'd managed to scrounge up.