feelings || bts x top!male reader imagines (republished)

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| Namjoon ; Smut |

Namjoon stopped frozen, his fingers had tried to pull a book out one of the library's huge bookshelves until a hand took a hold of his wrist and a body was held against his in a back hug. A very, very close one at that. He knew that it was you and gave no struggle against your action.

"We didn't come here to read books, Joonie." Your breath was hot on his ear, a shiver running down his spine.

Your hand went from his wrist to wrap more around his waist, wanting to pull him closer as possible. You couldn't care less if the whole school saw what you were doing to the other, they knew that Namjoon was yours anyway, only yours. Even when he hadn't said yes to your offer, you just knew that he wanted it.

"M/n . . . the library is for reading books . . . " He whispered back. The shorter male's eyes wandered over to where the librarian was only to find her gone. He then remembered that it was lunch time and the librarian was out to eat— or was paid to get out. Being the school dean's son had its perks, and you were good at using them. 

"Hmmm . . . " You hummed with a smile, your lips on the shell of his ear, "Not for me, babe."

You turned him around and took his wrist in your hand once again, the smile never leaving your lips and that never failed to make Namjoon's heart beat so fast. You placed a small kiss on his nose, "Come with me."

With that, he let you lead him to a section of bookshelves far away from the entrance and the tables used by students. He noticed that it was where students would rarely visit, he knew since he loved to spend his time in the library when he had nothing else to do. He was pushed against the wall, the storage room just next to the both of you.

"The storage room isn't comfortable, too dusty so we'll have to do this quick out here." You said as if what you were about to do was such a normal thing.

"We can do this in my dorm room—" Namjoon had a blush spread across his cheeks at what he suggested but was cut off with your lips on his.

You gave out a smirk after pulling away, "We've done it there so many times now. How bout a little change?" 

He couldn't respond since you didn't give him the chance to do so as you captured his lips with yours once again, a passionate and needy one this time. His fingers came up to tangle themselves with your hair, a soft moan leaving his throat from time to time. Your tongue never left a spot in his mouth unexplored, that made him a mess and mind fuzzy. 

From his lips, you travelled down to kiss his chin, down to his neck and finally his collar bone. You bit your lip and pulled away, seeing that his uniform was in the way of your love making. You hurriedly got to working with unbuttoning his clothing after his tie and blazer had met the floor, you didn't pull it off him completely, only pushing it downwards to reveal his shoulders that you now started to attack with bites.

Namjoon gulped, fighting back a moan when you bit down hard. His eyes were closed, indulging in the pleasure you gave him just by sucking and biting on his soft flesh. You raised your head and looked him in the eyes, giving out another charming smile before you turned him around so his chest was against the wall.

You didn't have to say anything, only kissing the back of his head and he quickly unbuckled his belt. You lowered down to your knees, pulling his pants and underwear down with your hands. He moaned at the feeling of being too exposed, specially since anyone could walk in on you two. He bit his lower lip hard, his head whipping upwards when he felt your moist tongue entering his hole without warning.

"M-M/n . . . " He panted, his hands balled into fists as your tongue went in and out in a fast pace, your hands gripping his thighs firmly.

You pulled out and he whined at the loss, before your slender finger entered where your tongue used to be. Another finger quickly followed, not giving him time to adjust when you started to move them in a scissoring motion. He looked over his shoulder, the sight of your smirk only adding more to the heat he felt.

"Shit! Don't stop!" He cried, gritting his teeth. 

Much to his dislike, you pulled your fingers out and stood up. Whines left his lips until he heard your belt dropping down the floor and your pants and underwear following soon. Your chest connected with his back, your teeth biting down his shoulder. With one quick thrust, you entered his aching hole.

Your hand came up to cover his mouth, the other holding him in place by the waist as he squirmed, pleasure filled him up too much. You placed gentle kisses on the back of his neck, pulling out of him before pounding back in with such force it made him see stars. You repeated the action over and over again, though muffled, you loved to hear his screams.

His head fell back on your shoulder, his back arched as he moaned. The sight of Namjoon's sweaty body turned you on so much, the way his white long sleeve shirt was drenched and wet that it clung to his skin and made it see through, the way his body shook with pleasure and ecstasy. 

"Fuck, yes! There! M/n! More! Fuck! Faster! Faster!" He babbled on, your hand no longer holding his mouth. Fuck whoever hears, you didn't care anymore.

Your thrust became faster, burying your dick deeper inside him. You felt the urge to cum and wanted to do so. You grunted near his ear, "Babe, I'm almost there."

"Me too! Inside! Cum inside me! Fill me up with your hot cum, M/n— fuck!" He pushed his hips backwards, meeting with your rough thrusts. 

It didn't take long for him to release and his semen splattered on the wall, while yours was inside him, filling him up to the brim. Your face snuggled up to his neck, your hips still thrusting lazily to ride out your highs. Both your pants filled your ears and you chuckled, "See? The library's not just for reading books."

"We need to clean this up." He muttered, tilting his head to the side when you trailed wet kisses from the crook of his neck up. 

"I wanna stay like this longer." You whined, earning a slap on your bicep from Namjoon.

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that was nasty💦