Hoseok smiles as Dahee opens the door for him and proceeded to give him a welcoming kiss on his mouth.
"Missed me?" He asked, falling on the couch with satisfied sigh.
"More than anything" She answered, cuddling against him.
They were away from each other for a whole infuriating month with only phone calls, texts and video calling as their saviors. Namjoon won't even allow him to take Dahee for any one of her two therapy sessions per week, insisting he didn't get to spend time with her in last few months and wants to spend as much time as possible with her before his Dubai trip.
"Did you miss me?" Dahee asked him.
"In more than one way" Hoseok told her huskily.
Dahee blushed and Hoseok shifted them so that she was on her back and he on top of her. He claimed her lips in a hungry kiss, biting her bottom lips to grant access to slip his tongue in her mouth. Things turned heated quickly, he detached their lips so that he can suck at the sweet spot were her neck and shoulder joined.
"Hoseok" She whispered breathlessly as Hoseok's hands moved over her hot skin inside her T-shirt.
"Hmm"
"I-I think I'm ready" Dahee confessed. Hoseok moved back to look into her eyes with concern, "Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes" She confirmed.
Hoseok looked at her for few seconds contemplatively but then he got up after giving her forehead a kiss and carried her bridal style in her room.
"I want you to be 100% sure about this, okay?" Hoseok said seriously as he placed her down in the middle of the bed.
Dahee nodded at him.
"Words, Dahee" Hoseok murmured tracing her bottom lip with his forefinger.
"Okay" Dahee said and kissed his palm, "I want you"
Hoseok moved back and started opening the buttons of his shirt in a deliberately slow manner, smirking at how her eyes would travel with his fingers, taking in his sculpted body. When last button was opened, he rolled his shoulders back so that his shirt would roll off his shoulder, exposing his shoulders and biceps. He opened his shirt cuff and turned around, "Won't you help me?" He looked over his shoulder.
Dahee quickly scrambled on her knees towards him, taking hold of his shirt and pulling it away from him. When the cloth was out of the way and on the floor, Hoseok turned and caressed her cheek, "Such a good girl" He praised and Dahee turned beet red.
"On your back" He ordered.
Dahee obliged, her heartbeat quickening in phase from anticipation. She has rarely seen Hoseok been so authoritative but she won't deny how much she likes it.
Hoseok got on the bed, hovering over Dahee, knees on either sides of her, "So beautiful" He murmured staring at her face. He bent to kiss her, Dahee reciprocating eagerly, her arms wounding around his broad shoulders. His hands moved inside her shirt over her breast and she arch into his touch. He tucked the hem of her shirt and Dahee loosen her hold around him, lifted her back up so that he can take off the shirt.
"Beautiful" He said again. He took her palm and kissed it, "Just know that you can stop me at any moment you feel you can't go any further, understood?" Hoseok informed her.
"Yes, Sir." Dahee whispered seductively and Hoseok smirked at the entitlement that he found oddly pleasing.
Events that followed were filled with passion and love. Hoseok showed Dahee what making love felt like and Dahee finally allowed herself to enjoy the coupling that was always forced on her but now it was her decision, her choice that she made to share pleasure of physical intimacy with her lover. It was sought of empowering, to have control, knowing she can stop things when she felt uncomfortable. Hoseok gave her this power, power to own her body.
"Thank you" She whispered when Hoseok crashed beside her, their chest raising and falling harshly.
Hoseok pulled her towards him so that her head lay on his chest, his heartbeat frantic under her ear. "There's nothing to be thankful for. I will do everything I can do for you without you asking" He kissed her hair.
"I know but I'll keep thanking you" Dahee smiled against his chest.
"All your life?"
"All our life."
"Well then, I can't really complain about it" Hoseok chuckled.
They were comfortably enjoying the silence around them, just hearing each other's breathing until Hoseok broke it.
"We weren't able to go for dinner after that night, right?" Hoseok asked.
"Yeah" Dahee agreed.
"This can't do. I have to take you out for dinner. How about tomorrow?" Hoseok wondered.
"Date?" Dahee inquired.
"Date."Hoseok confirmed.
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Her Hope | Jung Hoseok
FanfictionKim Namjoon want someone reliable to take care of his younger sister while he is gone and here's where Jung Hoseok comes into the picture. Jung Hoseok x OC Warning: Contains mention of past sexual abuse. (Shitty description but I swear I have a pl...