Flash
Taehyung's camera started taking pictures. It seems as though Jimin's comment helped achieve the reaction he was looking for out of me. I started to feel fuzzy. Jimin's hand was much higher than where a friendly squeeze would be. Jimin kept tension in his hand, keeping it gripped on me. It felt like I was melting under his touch. Shivers ran through my body, but I kept my composure as to not change my position. I wouldn't want Taehyung to have to correct me again.
I don't know how Jimin had such an existence. He was a beautiful man and he used that to his advantage. He definitely knew what he was doing acting wise. He was a prodigy and it only made things better that he was a sight for sore eyes. In other words I think the camera loved him. Jimin was ensured multiple fangirls the minute his headshots were leaked in Seoul. But it wasn't just the public wanting Jimin. There were actresses falling head over heels for his looks too. I even think I managed to see a few guys check him out. If he was one of the seven deadly sins, he would definitely be lust. Jimin's touches contributed to the root of my sexual frustration, but I don't let that kind of thing go to my head. I enjoy working with Jimin in the industry. He was one of the few people I could trust. And although his advances towards me seem sexual in nature, I know he wouldn't cross over any boundary.
Suddenly there was a flicker of lights then the power went out. This morning there was an announcement of a storm coming over Seoul. Although I didn't pay much attention to it because the sun was shining to its fullest potential earlier.
Taehyung stepped away from his camera with a deep sigh, "I guess there's nothing we can really do now, Except schedule again in a few weeks."
As Taehyung called over his assistant to find out when he can schedule his next photo shoot with Jimin and I, I reposition myself on Jimin. Placing my legs on either sides of his own I lean down to give Jimin a much yearned hug. After all I spent a year with him putting out a series on television only to be cut off from him again once I was called to begin working with Jungkook.
"You didn't tell me you were this needy babygirl, if I had of known, maybe I would of booked us a hotel after our-"
You immediately start to pinch Jimin's cheeks. "In. Your. Dreams." You slide off of Jimin's lap bidding him and Taehyung a farewell. You were tired and needed to get home for much needed rest, after all you had to wake up early again tomorrow to continue filming with Jungkook. Namjoon was waiting by the exit. Namjoon advances towards you, wrapping his arm around your waist. You continued to walk with him opening the door to the outside world only to be met with rain. And a lot of it. Thunder could be heard from within the distance. Namjoon opened up his umbrella over you and the two of you made your way into the car.
You had a love hate relationship with rain, sometimes it made you feel heavy, while other times you felt calm. Namjoon opened up his umbrella over your head, guiding you to the vehicle.
Today was the day that you felt heavy with rain. Your mind was confused. There was a slack of comprehension of what was going on. It was almost as if your brain shut off your surroundings. You didn't have the energy to fight this. So you let yourself fall. You were with Namjoon and you knew he'd take care of you.
You woke up in the same confused state. But after a while you realised you were in your apartment. Stepping out of bed you were wearing an oversized T-shirt. Thus Namjoon must've changed you. It wouldn't be the first time so you didn't question it. You smelt food coming from somewhere. The clock said it was 10 and it was getting late. Although maybe Namjoon stayed to ensure you eat a healthy dinner. Making your way to the kitchen you spot Namjoon making stir fry. At least this would be difficult to burn.
"Someone was tired." Namjoon noticed your presence and met you with a calm soothing voice.
His voice had a power of pulling you in. And you let it. Soon enough you were right next to Namjoon looking into his eyes. He extended his arms out. One wrapping around your waist and the other going to trace through your hair.
"Now baby girl, I know your tired but I'll reward you if you eat your dinner." Namjoon took a step away from you to prepare your serving.
You slowly made your way over to the counter, hopping up on a chair. Namjoon emerged from the stove, walking around the counter, in order to sit beside you. The food smelled great and you had no problem devouring it all. Namjoon praised you the whole time and you felt yourself slipping into a state that wanted to please him. Thus you kept eating more just to hear more compliments fall from his mouth.
When you were finished Namjoon led you back into your room with the intentions to tuck you and and leave you for the night. However you kept following every order that he said and he was curious as to how far it would go. He's never seen you in quite the submissive state before, and it was entirely different from the working persona you carried.
"Spread your legs." You heard Namjoon's voice again. His voice was seductive and you followed every word he said.
Namjoon positioned himself in between your legs, his hands tracing up and down your thighs. You sank into the feeling. His hands reached to pull your underwear down and you let him. Lifting your hips in order to help him. All you wanted to do was to do exactly what he said, nothing more, nothing less.
Namjoon's hands came back to trace your upper thighs, then to your heat. His fingers danced along at your entrance.
"P-please?" You wanted to follow everything you did but you didn't like the teasing.
"I guess you do deserve a reward don't you." Namjoon's soothing voice was met with a satisfied moan of your own.
Namjoon didn't want to correct you get on how to behave, he wanted to explore your submissive state, just in case he got the chance to do this again.
Namjoon gently curled his finger inside you. It didn't take him long to find a spot that you liked. He added his second finger to pump inside you. He was once again praising you with his fingers fucking you. His other hand came to gently rub circles into your clit. With all the stimulation the growing heat in your stomach became harder to ignore.
"Namjoon I need to-" you wanted to come but you wanted Namjoon's permission before you did so.
"This is your reward baby girl, you can come whenever you want." Namjoon brought his head down in between your legs with those words. As his fingers worked through you, he placed his tongue on you clit, then followed by his whole mouth. Gently sucking and licking. You had no warning before you released. A string of moans left your mouth and Namjoon coaxed you through it. He took his hands off you when you were finished. He took off his clothes in order to get in to bed next to you. The last thing you remembered was him holding you. That's where you fell onto a much needed rest.
