BTS smut book (Hyung Line edition)

Little Elf (ksj) {smut/vanilla}

You got home and groaned, kicking your green heels off by the door before making your way into the living room and plopping onto the couch on your belly, whining at the relief of finally being home. Today wasn't what you wanted, you were told you were going to be one of Santa's Elves. It didn't much surprise you, considering you were around four-foot-eleven. 

You hated the job though, you loved kids, but not the mess they could create. And not to mention the many single fathers trying to Jingle your Bells -if you catch my drift-.

The front door opened and then closed. signaling your boyfriends arrival home and further evidence proved when he walked into the living room and looked down at your small frame relaxed on the couch, snorting at your disheveled state. "How was work, baby?" You groaned in response, earning a small chuckle from him as he leaned down and rubbed your back gently.

"That bad, huh?" you hummed in response, purring as his hand rubbed down your thigh gently before he stood up and lifted your legs gently, sitting down next to you and resting your thighs in his lap, carefully massaging up your sore ankles and calves. 

"How was your day, baby?" You breathed out. He simply moved his hands up futher, your breath quickening as he gently pulled one of your stockings down to your knee, massaging your inner thigh and humming quietly.

"It was okay. You know, clients coming in and out, cases turning sour. The usual."

"Oh? Lawyer SeokJin have a hard day?" You suddenly turned over and sat up, running your fingers through his brown hair gently and watching as his eyes closed and he groaned in delight, leaning into your touch. "You know it baby." he suddenly grabbed your hand, looking at you through lustful eyes as he spoke.

"Be a good little Elf and help him relieve his stress?" you blushed deeply and looked down, finally noticing the large bulge in his suit pants and letting a smile creep up to your lips. You let your hand travel down his shoulder and onto his chest, slowly making your way to his crotch and rubbing his bulge gently. He grunted and tilted his head back, his breath shallowing and his hips moving along with your tiny hands as you worked him through his clothing. He felt so big in your palms, tips twitching and veins throbbing, you could feel everything despite the pieces of clothe separating you from skin on skin contact. 

"Take it out. Don't tease me, please." He begged quietly, one hand gripping your thigh and the other digging into the arm of couch. You giggled, letting go of his length and crawling into his lap. You tugged on his tie gently, drawing his attention towards you and looking into your eyes, his hands making way up your waist and sliding your dress up past your belly button slowly. You felt goosebumps cover your body as you leaned down and pressed your lips against his own, red lipstick smearing on his face as you began making out feverishly. His hands were all over your body, rubbing up and down your hips before making way up to your chest, cupping your clothed chest in his hands and rubbing your hard nipples through the fabric. 

He smoothly slipped his tongue into your mouth and you happily accepted him in, opening your mouth wide for him to over take and claim as his own, His wet, warm, slippery tongue smoothed over your your cheeks and teeth, entangling with yours before you moaned and pulled away, only being connected by a string of saliva. 

Your hands made quick work of his suit pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them swiftly and looking him in the eyes as you pulled his hard dick out of the opening in his boxers and stroking it gently. You were so hot and ready for him, but you wanted to tease him more. So, you got down on your knees in front of him and licked up the bottom of his shaft, earning a low groan from him as he tangled fingers in the base of your hair, getting a firm grip and looking down as he spoke gently.