Stung by the Wasp

Dangerous Game

Jennie cracked her eyes open to find Taehyung already staring. She gazed back at him, cheeks flushed from the sex the night before. Her body tingled at the memory. The bedsheets felt pillowy against her skin. Taehyung smirked at her through long dark lashes.
"Guess what?" he said.
"What?"
"I'm really glad I met you"
"Don't you wish it could have been under better circumstances?"
"Not at all"
Jennie smiled, rolling onto her stomach and facing away from him, trying to wake her sleeping brain up. Taehyung snaked a heavy appendage around her waist, dragging her into his build, his fingertips tracing soft circles on her hip. Bringing his lips to the wasp tattoo on her shoulder he kissed the skin, before moving to plant one on her pink cheek. Jennie giggled.
"That tickles" she said.
"Oh yeah" Taehyung teased, tickling her gently on the ribs. Jennie squirmed, moving underneath him to alleviate the erratic sensation, letting out another laugh as the game ensued. Taehyung devoured her in kisses, proceeding to drag his fingers up and down her naked frame, grinning when she writhed beneath him. Jennie tried to catch his hands, holding them against her body before they travelled down between her legs. Taehyung smiled at her.
"No?" he taunted playfully.
Jennie bit her lower lip, eyes betraying her true yearning to be touched. Taehyung grinned at her sudden bashful demeanour. Teasing Jennie with gentle kisses, his fingers trailed down between her legs and began massaging her moist clit. Jennie purred against his mouth, allowing the rapture to guide her movements. She responded to Taehyung's touch, throwing one of her legs around his lower back to grant him better access. He slipped two fingers inside her entrance, gathering a rhythm, slow and steady. Jennie tangled her fingers in his hair, relishing in the feeling an increasing orgasm brought her. Taehyung dragged his wet fingers from her entrance to her clit, and that's when Jennie exploded, squirting onto the bedsheets, soaking them through.
"You're such a bad girl" Taehyung growled.
Jennie covered her face with her hands to hide her blush. She felt overwhelmed with emotion.
"It felt good" she said.
"As it should" he replied.
Climbing between her legs, he slid his own erection deep inside her, and Jennie drew him in, raising her hips and locking her ankles behind his back to hold him in place. Taehyung fucked her, enjoying the feel of her walls clenching around his shaft, as he worked to achieve his own climax. Jennie moaned in his ear, driving him on. He hammered into her at a faster pace, and as if on cue, Jennie's cries became heated, reaching a higher pitch. Taehyung came, collapsing onto the bed as he tried to regain himself. Jennie rolled over and lay on his chest, breathing heavily from the exertion. Taehyung glanced down at their naked bodies, planting a breathy kiss on her head as he lay back against the pillows. Jennie ran a fingertip around his stitches, aware that they had become red and aggressive due to the physical demands that accompanied the intercourse.
"I have to put new dressing on " Taehyung said, grabbing the bandages off the night stand.
"I can help" Jennie said.
"No, babe, it's ok" he said, unravelling the gauze. Jennie went into the bathroom and peed, before stepping into the shower to rinse the sweat off her body.
Emerging into the bedroom with a towel around her she noticed Taehyung pulling on a pair of jeans.
"Where you going?" Jennie asked.
"We need some food for dinner. I'll go to the shop"
"No. I'll go this time. I have to buy sanitary towels anyway" she said, dressing quickly. Taehyung hesitated.
"I'm not so sure about that Jen"
"I am. I'd rather you didnt get stabbed again" she said, dabbing at her hair with the towel.
"It's not safe"
"I'll be quick" she said, twisting her dark locks into a messy bun at the top of her head. Taehyung sat on the edge of the bed, snaking a broad arm around her waist to draw her in to him. He stared up at her through his fringe.
"You sure?"
"Yeah" she said.
"How about I drive .."
"Tae?" she said, cutting him off. "I'll be fine".

The shop bell dinged as Jennie crossed the threshold, her peripheral vision obscured by the hood of one of Taehyung's jackets. Picking up a basket she did a couple rounds of the aisles, collecting the items that she needed. A ruckus at the front of the shop made her glance up to see a familiar figure shouting abuse at the employee behind the till. Jennie assessed the situation from behind the cereal boxes. It was Lisa. Jennie watched her slam a sheet of paper down on the countertop before shoving her way out of the shop and vanishing amongst a crowd of teens and other passerby's. Vomit rose in Jennie's throat at the sight. Her palms grew sweaty. Adrenaline made her walk to the counter to pay for her items, keen to leave the store and get back to the safety of Taehyung's apartment before she got spotted. The employee scanned her items slowly, and as the minutes ticked by the more anxious Jennie became. Lowering her gaze she noticed two more missing persons posters lying crunched beneath her basket. Taking them out from underneath the wire crate, she stuffed them into her jacket pocket, aware that the employee was too engrossed in her job to notice. Jennie paid for her items and left the shop, walking fast in the direction of the newest apartment complex, keeping her head down as she walked. When she reached the entrance she made the observation that there had been signs of forced entry. The keypad on the wall beside the door had been smashed in, and there was a large hole in the glass facade. Jennie panicked. Pulling the sleeve of the jacket down over her hands to avoid being cut she reached in through the hole and pushed down on the handle. She made her way up to Taehyung's apartment with the unshakable feeling that something wasn't quite right.