Ouija | Namjoon x Reader (On Going)

(🔞SMUT 18+) Chapter Ten | Come Calling

This is going to be a smutty chapter guys. Lots of sex. Hot. Kinks. On the daddy kink and further down line. No spanking or anything. Shaming. Praise. You get the whole idea!!! Good luck!

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We pull up and Namjoon still hasn't removed his hand. He turns the ignition off and I ask him, "Can you let go of my leg now, Namjoon?" I chuckle it off.

He rubs my leg a bit and let's go. I let it go and we climb out of the car. We make it to the door and go to look for my key. It seems I misplaced it and don't have it. Wonderful. James must have noticed cause he asks, "Everything okay?"

He gives me a concerned look and presses on. "Did you forget something at the restaurant?" I shyly explain that I forgot my key and it should be inside. His face calms down halfway through. He doesn't reply back while chuckling. He steps up to the door and walks forward.

"Wait! What are you doing?" He turns to look at me smiling and walks through the door, smoothly.

'I-'

I stand still and hear the door lock turn from the other side. The door is shortly opened after and I see a smiling Namjoon on the other side. "You were saying?" He asks.

I blush and walk inside. He moves out of the way to let me in. "I think we need to talk, (Y/N)..." I stop in my tracks and hear him close the door.

"What is it you wanna talk about, Namjoon?" I quickly ask. "Are you scared of me?" I scrunch my eyes, "What? No!"

"Then what is it? Are you afraid of committing to someone?" He cuts me off. I stand shocked. He isn't going to do this, is he? "Namjoon. I-" I turn around and come face to face with him. He looks like he's waiting for an answer- no. -approval, from me.

His eyes keep following me up and down. "This isn't a date, Namjoon. Remember?" He doesn't say a word and gives a small smile. I try turning away only to have him grab my shoulder and push me onto the wall.

"What-?!" I'm cut off from my question by Namjoon kissing me on the lips. I shut my eyes in shock. Surprisingly, I don't want to open them. I can feel his hands go from my shoulders then my arms and travel down to my hands. He squeezes my hands and interlocks his fingers in mine.

I have so many emotions coming and going at once. I ignore the bad and replace them with good. Like how the air turns more thick and aggressive. Or the way Namjoon starts to get more determined to reach his goal I had no idea of.

Replacing them with good things like, his soft lips on mine felt like heaven and warmth on a lake of frozen ice. And he was saying sweet things in my ears when we stopped to catch our breath to have him rest his palms on my cheeks.

I knew this was gonna go to a bad place when I never stopped him. But all my senses said to ignore the logic and go with the feelings felt at that moment. It takes a little bit to have him untangle our hands and place them on my waist. He trails them down and places them inside my thighs and starts to rub.

We break kissing contact and I pant from loss of breath. It doesn't take him any time to start leaving kisses and leaving hickeys on my neck. He reaches a particular spot that I didn't know about and leaves a hickey there. It has me struggling to hold in a moan.

I can feel him grin against my neck and took his chance to glide his fingers up my legs to cup my pussy, lifting my end of the dress up to reach. He starts to slowly tease my clit through my underwear. I let out a held in moan and hear a growl come from his throat. "You like that, baby?"

The tone Namjoon uses has me weak for him. He has a demanding voice that screams daddy. I'm not unfamiliar with this kink and find it a turn on. I've dabbled in kinks a bit.