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You stood in the bathroom mirror, scissors in hand, hair on the floor and in the sink. Some would assume you were going insane- considering the quarantine on hand- others might think you needed a change. In your case; you were just bored. Namjoon was constantly in and out of the house, sometimes gone for days at a time, leaving you alone with your own thoughts. Your most recent one being "I'm in the mood for a haircut"
Namjoon had no idea you were cutting your hair, infact, he loathed the idea of you cutting your long locks.
For he would no longer have something to pull during sex.
You looked down at your feet and smiled, no longer being able to see your hair go down over your nipples, but instead it was now covering the floor. It felt light, to say the least. And as you looked into the mirror you were proud of your work and couldn't stop the cheesy grin from making way up to your cheeks "He's going to be so pissed-" you mumbled to yourself.
And as if on que-
"Baby, I'm home!" You were so excited Namjoon was home, you were bursting at the seams, but you wanted to keep composed so you could truly take in his reaction of your hair. You knew Namjoon's routine by now. Come home, drink some water, take a piss, go to the bedroom etc etc. So, instead of walking directly out to show him your hair, you went directly into the bedroom and tucked yourself underneath the covers, listening as he went about the house. He opened a cupboard, and you were to assume he had gotten a glass to fill with water and with in short time his footsteps were coming down the hall and abruptly stopped at the bathroom where you left your hair laying.
"What in the actual fuck is this!?" you snickered to yourself and sat up smiling as you heard his angry footsteps come towards the bedroom, tearing the door open and looking at you with wide eyes.
"Your hair-" he wheezed "-what happened to your hair!?"
You smiled proudly, chest puffed and teeth showing "I cut it~ not like anyone else would see it to care."
"Well, I do!" Oh, he was so angry. So furious and seething with hatred for your new cut.
But you could see something else in his eyes as he stalked towards you, snickering.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" You blinked. Once, twice.
"Possibly.." You whispered. Once he was finally in front of you all the courage you had moments ago melted into nothing, and you remained a cowering puddle before him. "Is it because I've been gone so long?" he asked
"Do I not amuse you enough? You know I loved your hair, why would you cut it? So long, and beautiful.." He ran his hand from the top of your head and down to your cheek, turning it around to rub his knuckles against your skin gently. You grabbed onto his hand and held it there, rubbing against it softly as you looked up at him.
"I certainly know how much you loved to pull it."
he pulled his hand away slowly and you finally noticed the tent he was pitching in his pants. How long had it been there? What even cause it? You didn't much care, only licking your lips as you watched him unbuckle his belt and undo his zipper and button slowly. "You don't need your hair to let me fuck your mouth."
He was oozing with dominance and you absolutely loved it. Once he had finally got it all undone, he pulled down his pants and his boxers, letting his cock spring free and tap your chin lightly.
"Go on baby-" he whispered as he grabbed his length and tapped against your lips gently. -"give it a little taste."
You opened your mouth happily and latched onto the tip of his cock, wasting no time in sucking on it gently, a moan escaping his throat as he tilted his head back. You loved the look he gave you as he peered down at you. Eyelids heavy with lust, lips parted in awe. You wanted more of that look, more of that need from him. So, you pushed him down as far as he would go, eyes rolling back and tears staining your cheeks as saliva dripped down your chin. You knew you had him wrapped around your finger as he let out a gutteral cry and exploded down your throat, his hot seed coating your tongue and and bursting from the corners of your mouth, you never knew he could cum so hard so fast.
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BTS smut book (Hyung Line edition)
FanfictionJust a book of smuts (a few fluffs before I bothered to make it into an official smut book)