The Black Dahlia | BTS 🔞

Hotel room

Psycho - Muse

Dahlia turned around, her breasts now against his chest. The gold of his mask reflected through his dark hair and she couldn't help but bite her lips.

- I like the darkness in you.

These words resonated through her whole body, as she had to refrained herself from jumping to his lips right then. They were still in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by her co-workers and many clients. From what her firm knew, she was still under their contract.

Jimin could feel she was getting all flustered and hot inside by the way she looked at him. Her ocean eyes were now stuck in a storm.

Grabbing her hand, he pulled her through the mass of colliding bodies, then walked up the marble stairs leading up to the dark balustrade. He knew what she wanted, and why she didn't take it at that moment.

Now in a darker corner, hidden behind flowy drapes coming down the ceiling, he pushed her against a wall as she gasped in shock.

His lips pressed on hers with both of his hand on the wall, stucking her between his grip. His kiss was hungry, as he had refrained himself from kissing her like this for over two weeks.

Dahlia's hand ran underneath his coat, caressing him over his black shirt. She had been craving this the whole day.

Jimin caressed her neck, his thumb following the line of her jaw as he backed off to look at her for a moment. Slowly, he pressed his finger on her lower lips, her lipstick now a little brushed over. Cupping her face, he looked at her with more envy than before.

- I want you, now.

To which she responded by simply pulling him in closer to continue their kiss. Their tongues twirled, as if they were tasting each other for the first time. It was passion, raw passion.

She was barely able to stop when she heard the noise of a waiter, coughing behind them as if he were asking them to take it elsewhere. Sighing, she grabbed Jimin's hand, taking him to the front desk of the hotel.

- I would like to take my key please. Decker, Dahlia.

The employee handed her her key, as she pulled the man with her to the elevator. "Room 1014" was written on her card.

The elevator door opened, both hurrying inside, hands in hands. At this point, she was jerking off his middle finger with her hand to tease him a little bit, pressing the 10th floor button.

As the doors were about to close and the two about to throw themselves at each others, a hand pulled between the two panels to keep them from closing. Dahlia couldn't remember the last time she got that frustrated at someone, fire coming out of her eyes.

The stranger kindly smiled at them before turning his back, looking at the golden door and pressing the fifth floor button.

Dahlia mischievously smiled, her hand entering under Jimin's shirt and into his tighten pants, reaching his bulge menacing to make his pants explode. Over the fabric of his boxer, she languidly embraced his cock with her fingers, teasing him.

!ding!

The doors opened to the fifth floor, the intruder finally leaving the two alone in this tiny confined space. Time suspended for a moment, as Dahlia took a deep breath, her head turning to look at Jimin's face.

- You're so beautiful when you look at me that way...

Again, their lips collided, unrestrained and hungry. Grabbing Dahlia's face in his palm, Jimin kissed her jaw, going down her neck as the elevator slowly made its way up to the last floor as he made his way down her body.

Dahlia jumped, straddling his waist and Jimin grabbed her thighs as they kissed, want so powerful that it was making him shake in desire.

The elevator doors opened and Jimin didn't let her down, holding her tightly against him as he made his way in the darkness of the corridor, reaching for the door. Meanwhile, Dahlia teasingly grinded against him, which made Jimin's breath hitch in his throat.

Handing him the key, Dahlia continued her hips motions until he dropped her on top of the bed, turning her around on her knees to unbutton the back of her dress. Zip and she was in her lingerie before his eyes. Bulging in his pants, his member could not take any more of this tension between the two.

Jimin pushed her panties down, his lips caressing the skin of her buttocks, the roundness under her soft skin. Enough time for him to release his pants from the hell his pants made him endured. Now released, he teased her lower lips, as she exhaled a moan, her head falling in the pillows. She had been craving this moment for a while now...

A finger into her, he made sure she was ready to receive him, thrusting slowly and pumping until she was wet enough.

- You nasty girl... You're already all wet for me.

In one pump, he penetrated her, a groan coming out his mouth as he started thrusting into her intimity. The pleasure of feeling his cock inside of her, his thighs clacking against her butt, made Dahlia moaned in shock into the pillow, arching her back as to let him impaled her even more.

Hot and heavy, he got rid of his jacket, opening the buttons of his shirt as he continued the motions into her. Dahlia, her whole body drove him crazy for the last two weeks. Even since he had tasted her in his limousine, all he could think of was her skin under his touch. Her lips against his. He was burning over her, burning for more than a stolen smile in the elevator. The trial was over, he could do everything he had wanted to do now...

He completed her, made her darkness come out as she could feel the flames of Hades coming over her body, the pleasure rising in her lower belly as he thrusted more and more into her, driving her straight into pure madness. Her hips followed his motion, as she grinded on his harden cock. Jimin felt so good in her, so whole. 

His hand caressed the lace on her back, slowly making its way to her neck and her hair. His fist gripped over the long locks, he pulled towards him, releasing her face from the pillow. Her moans were so loud she could wake up the whole floor, she gasped under his embrace. Their passion wasn't sane, both so mad for each other, violent for each other. 

As she was about to let her pleasure explode, he stopped any motion and exiting from her temple. 

- What are you d...

 He didn't give her time to finish her sentence that he had already lift her in the air, sitting her down on the table by the window. Her back facing the Big Apple, their naked bodies colliding, she could have swore she almost died from the pleasure he brought her at that moment. His sex in hers, the sound of their skin, she kissed him with all the haste she had inside of her. 

Jimin devoured her body with his lips, leaving traces of his hunger unto her breasts and neck, licking and biting her skin. 

- I love you

He let out those words as he exploded inside of her in his last thrust. 

Dahlia stopped any motions, her gaze falling into his, shocked by those three words.