Last Resort - KTH BTS FanFic - ***Completed

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"Touch me, Baby."

Frankie whimpered as she pulled the last button loose, pushing his shirt off of his toned shoulders and rubbing her flattened palms over his broad chest and flat stomach as he moved his arms to let the fabric fall behind him. Once free, he reached for the thin strap of her dress, slipping it and the strap of her bra down her arm until she brought her hand and snaked her arm through the loop, letting it hang beside her breast. His lips found her other shoulder, nosing the straps down until she repeated the action again, the dress fall and pooling loosely around her waist.

She blushed a bit, fighting the urge to cover herself, feeling intimidated at the loss of covering. Instead, she let the adrenaline take over, fighting past her insecurities and reaching behind her back to unclasp the hooks at her back. Taehyung backed up, eyes watching her every movement as she loosened her bra and brought it forward, tossing it over his shoulder with a giggle.

He looked at her in awe, drinking in the sight of her pale skin and the pattern of freckles that decorated her arms arms and chest, fading to the creamy pink of her breasts and tummy, where she had exposed it to less sun. His smile was delighted and hungry, the duality fogging Frankie's brain as he bent forward and caressed his cheek against the plump mound before turning to place his lips at the crest tenderly. He laid her back, strong hands at her waist lifting her and depositing her higher on the bed as he skimmed the fabric down past her panties, under but butt, over her legs, and off her feet before tossing it to the side of the bed.

Taehyung opened her legs with his large hands, kneeling between them to kiss her deeply as he unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. Pulling back to pull them off, he watched Frankie's face as she watched his veins jump and pulse under the golden skin of his forearms until he dropped the pants to the side, making her lips part in a gasp to see him in nothing but his tight boxer briefs.

"Come here," his voice was soft but firm as he took her hands and pulled her to kneeling before him, "Is this what you want, Baby?" he asked quietly, placing her hand on his chest, "To feel me under your fingers?" He dragged her hand lower over his tight stomach, his breath catching, "You want to f-feel me on top of you? Under you?" He pressed her palm onto the bulge between his legs, moaning, "Mmm-aaah...to feel me...inside of you?"

Once Frankie took over rubbing and stroking him through the thin fabric on her own, Taehyung dropped his hands from hers and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her body against his own, his mouth greedy and hot on hers. He cupped his hand around the nape of her neck, deepening the kiss roughly even as his thumb caressed her jaw and cheek so gently. His mouth moved to her jaw, nose nudging under her chin so he could access her neck. Skimming his lips over her skin, he brought his mouth near her ear.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered, his breath making her shiver and whimper, "I want to hear it."

"I...I..T-Taehyung," her voice failed her as she felt him twitch in her hand, "I-I want...I need you..."

With a frustrated groan, she pushed his underwear down, freeing his erection and letting it bounce back up toward his stomach. Her eyes went wide as she looked at it, standing proud and long, the head prominent and the shaft decorated with a few visible veins. Frankie scooted back, bending and catching herself on one hand while the other wrapped around his length. The velvet feel of his skin contrasted with the pulsing hardness beneath it, filling her hand completely as she stroked slowly. Taehyung's breath hissed through his teeth, and he watched her with dark eyes as stretched her neck forward until her nose nearly bumped the tip.

Frankie heard his breath go heavy, heaving in and out, but her focus was on the work of art in front of her. She hadn't been with a man in years, much less one so glorious, and she wanted to take her time savor every bit of him. With tentative motions, she softly licked at the clear fluid that had sprung from the slit, earning another hiss from Taehyung. Her eyes flicked up to his, and she smiled as she watched his lip tremble in anticipation. With a little wink, she licked him again, using more pressure with her tongue to swirl it around the entire head.