"In my village, the newly-married couple consummated in front of all of the adults of the clan to seal their vows and celebrate their love for everyone to see."
"Y-you...want to..."
"Not entirely," he smiled as his lips brushed over her neck, "No one is paying attention right now anyway," he allowed her to look around, confirming that everyone had gone back to dancing, joined by Namjoon and Jin, in their own world, "But I feel grieved if I break tradition entirely." He used his knees to spread her legs over them, sitting her firmly over his thighs, "So maybe just...how Yoongi said it...a little stoking of the fire."
Cece whimpered, stretching her neck to him to taste his beautiful lips, moaning as he dominated and devoured her kiss. His large hands held her tight to him, one slipping under the silken fabric of her shirt, the other into the front of her matching pants. He swallowed her cry, holding her body tight as it jolted when he slipped a finger easily through her wet folds. Cupping and squeezing her breast, he let her head fall to his shoulder as he spoke to her in a low voice.
"I'm going to make you come," he growled out, "Begin our night in the presence of our village." She buried her face in his neck to muffle her whimper, "And then, I'm going to take you to my room." Taehyung 's hot breath ghosted over her cheek, "Where I'm going to fuck you until there is no doubt in either of our souls that we're mated." He pushed two long fingers inside her core, making Cece buck as he ground his growing bulge against her ass, "Even if it takes all...mmm...fucking...night." He bit the lobe of her ear, nipped at the soft skin behind it, "You are mine, Cecily, and you will bend to me tonight."
He didn't wait for her reply, her heaving breaths and body falling against his own all the answer that he needed. He wanted to savor her, this first touch between them, but he knew he had time enough after. He succumbed to her needy whines, her whispered begging below his ear, and worked fast as another lively dance song played from the device on the mantle.
Taehyung groaned as Cecily thrust herself onto his hand, "Fuck...so good for me," he smiled down into her glazed look, "You look so pretty, Angel, getting ready to come for me."
"T-Tae," she whimpered, "I'm so close." She held tight to his forearms as she began to shake, "Oh god...I'm...I'm..."
"Let go," he commanded, pressing his thumb over her clit roughly, "Give it to me."
He flicked his thumb just a few times, releasing a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding as he felt her unravel in his arms. Cecily folded her legs to her chest, the force of her orgasm more powerful than she had expected, her thighs clamping over the hand that brought her there. She dug her nails into his arms, eyes shut tight as her body rocked repeatedly through the waves that went through her.
As her body relaxed, breaths coming easier once again, she laid wet kisses against the flawless throat before her, "Take me," she whispered, "I can't wait anymore. I want to be yours. I need you to be mine."
Taehyung stood, carrying Cecily bridal-style, "Say goodnight to them," he gave her a loving look, "They won't see you until tomorrow, and they deserve your love as well."
He carried her to the others, smiling warmly and feeling pride swell in his chest as she kissed each of them goodnight and received loving returns. They were his brothers, his family, and his clan, and their love for his mate was something he would cherish deeply in his heart. Once they were finished, Hoseok turned the music louder while Yoongi went to retrieve the alcohol they had made a few weeks prior. They proceeded to drink and dance as they wished Taehyung and Cecily a prolific night.
Cecily felt her anticipation like a cloak over her body as Taehyung let her stand on her feet so he could close the door and lock it. When he faced her again, it as if her lungs ceased to function, the beauty of him towering over her and the dominant look in his eye melting the strength from her limbs. He unbuttoned her shirt calmly, the only betrayal of his emotions being the tick in his jaw as the fabric fell back and off her shoulders to expose her full breasts to him.
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Fanfiction'Cecily...run!' They were still behind her, seeking to find her and hurt her or steal her away. She didn't know who they were, but they were there. She could feel them. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Cecily can't remember anything...
