One more dance (BTS x reader)

Sunshine (NSFW)

The upstairs was surprisingly quiet. 

Once we left the stairs, it was a short walk over to his bedroom and I walked in behind him, freezing at the door since the room itself was massive. The walls were white but the ceiling was high which probably made the room look even bigger. There was an antique dresser in front of the bed, with an enormous mirror that sat back on top of it. The reflection of the bed moved my eyes to it. 

The head board was the same antique wood as the other furniture in the room, with white sheer curtains surrounding the sides it. The bed it's self was large probably a king-sized, which makes sense since the man himself had a bit of the same attitude. The comforter was dark grey and the fabric ripped like water and it looked so soft that I just wanted to jump in it. 

I turned to look at Jin and found he was already looking at me, with a longing expression in his eyes. I gulped and tried to call up my courage from earlier.

"Jin. Come here."

The room was dark except for the lights from the city, I could merely see his silhouette. Even as he stands right in front of me; and I could smell his intoxicating scent of expensive cologne and the bitterness of hard liquor. My mouth watered slightly, and I swallowed, feeling his hair brush my forehead gently, his hands gently tapping mine.

"I need your help."

I watched his Adam's apple bob from the force of his swallow, "With what?

I subtly slide my hands up myself, noticing his eyes watch them as I do. "My harness is too tight... can you take it off?"

Jin stayed rooted in his spot for a moment before I had to call him again, "Please?"

"Let me see."

I swallowed again and slowly put my hands down, letting them sway slightly as I tilted my head to the side, a little bit shy. He gets closer and takes the leather in his hands, the veins in them popping slightly and I had to quickly dismiss the lustful thoughts that ran through my head.

It was then that I started feeling the dull pain in my ankles from leaning in heels. I attempted to kick them off and was successful with one, and attempted the other one, before I felt Jin's fingers gliding up my side.

I froze and my eyes fell shut as both the sound of his quickening breath, and the feeling of Jin's feather-light touches invaded my senses.

His fingers stopped right over the metal heart, right in the curve of my chest and it suddenly became clear to him that there was nothing stopping him.

It was quiet between us, except for the soft breathing and the noises from the city ambiance outside. The tension was tight, like we were pulling on a thin piece of string waiting for it to snap. The tension from our dance together rang through my head and the fact that he was this close to me, knowing he could do everything he wanted and be done with it, yet hasn't...

I looked at him through my lashes, and softly take my bottom lip with my teeth, biting on it lightly. His breathing hitched and his left hand slid around my waist to my back, having his arm encircle my body and start to move me back; My eyes widened and I tilted my head up, trying to warn him about my shoe before it's too late and my foot twists, pulling both of us backward, my shoe slipping off as he did. (Convenient.) and we slam into the door.

My back hits it lightly before Jin squishes me, his knee coming in between my legs and mine his. His thigh pressed up against me and my knee nudged his bulge and we both let out a soft groan at the feeling.

My body flushed as Jin's hand was now suddenly gripping my waist tightly, his other hand palm against the door holding his weight; my hands had somehow gripped his surprisingly muscular bicep, and we were staring at each other, our breaths a little heavier than before. We stared at each other, and I noticed the dark, lustful expression in Jin's eyes and feeling a little courageous again, I slowly rolled my hips on him and earned a low, deep groan right by my ear sending violent shivers down my back.