You sprang up as your doorbell rang, looking around to double check your freshly cleaned room and ran downstairs. The latch opened with a click and a tall man who wore glasses on his nose and a boxy grin on his mouth stood outside.
You led Taehyung upstairs, and sat on one of the chairs that were present in the room and Taehyung took the other. He explained you whatever you didn't understand and you solved exercises together. Taehyung would occasionally get up from his chair and walk around the room, touching random things in your room as you fondly smiled to yourself and did your best to avoid getting caught staring.
He would lean across you reading the textbook as his head hovered over your's, inhaling the sweet smell of your freshly washed hair as you tried concentrating on the textbook in front of you and not his fingers which were flipping it's pages. Your mind wandered, cheeks red as you slowly started slipping, imagining where else his hands could be right now. Your breath hitched and your thighs were stuck to each other as you bit your lip, warmth pooling between your legs.
"Hello? Are you even listening?"
"Wha-" You snapped out of your trance.
"What were you thinking about?" Taehyung asked, sitting down opposite you. There was a smirk on his face and you did not have even a remotely good feeling about it.
"Uh- nothing." you avoided his gaze.
"Snow. I want an answer." His gaze could cut you as you breathed faster by the second, your hands fidgeting with your t-shirt.
"I was thinking about you." you squeaked.
"I'm gonna need you to be more specific." Taehyung said, his amusement growing as he teased you more.
"Still nope." Taehyung shook his head as he suppressed a smile.
"I was thinking about how good your fingers would feel inside me!" you blurted, your eyes closed and your cheeks burning, fists closed into balls as your nails dug into the skin of your palm.
"Such a dirty girl." He said, slowly getting up from his chair.
"Thinking about daddy's hands without asking for permission." he sank to his knees as you turned your head to avoid his gaze.
His voice was really deep and coming in whispers now as his lips closed in. You stayed in place as his soft lips attached to your's, slowly at first, as if they were asking for permission and testing the waters. You raised your hand and softly touched his hair, and the other caught the collar of his sweater, gripping it tightly as you kissed him back.
His hands gripped your waist and slowly raised your t-shirt, his fingers hooking the waistband of your shorts. You raised yourself just enough for him to slide off your shorts, which he tossed aside, rendering you in your panties. He got up, your lips still attached and held your arms to raise you with him. Walking towards the bed, he made you sit on it, getting down on his knees again. Detaching his lips from your's, he coaxed your legs open.
"I bet you've thought about me in a dirty way before too, haven't you?" His voice was low and sensual, which made the hair on your skin stand.
"Your pussy's so pretty baby. But your mind is so dirty." he said, trailing his thumb over your clothed core, making you shiver and close your eyes.
"D-daddy..." you whimpered.
"Mhm?" Taehyung replied, his finger still hovering over your wet core.
"Can you make my pussy dirty too?" you looked in his eyes, biting your lip hesitantly.
"Such a slut." he spat, as his lips curved into a smile. "She's begging me to eat her out but she's saying it like she wants me to make her soup." he shifted your panties to the side, making the cold air hit your wet core.
"The answer's yes, Kitten. I'll make you dirtier than you ever have been before." and just as soon as he said this, the pad of his thumb attacked your clit, making you moan loudly. You slapped a hand on your mouth, your eyes closed as your inconsistent breath was audible throughout the silent room.
"Don't suppress them baby. Let the entire house know what a slut you are." He said, slipping off your panties to give your legs room to spread even more. You fell back on the bed, moaning as Taehyung added a finger inside you, your back arching.
"Tell me how it feels kitten. Tell daddy what a dirty kitten you are."
"Oh it feels so good daddy- fuck! yes please keep going yes ohmy-" you blabbered, moaning embarrassingly loud when he added a second finger.
Taehyung kept finger-fucking you and you were a wet, moaning mess sprawled out on the bed. Your shorts were in one corner of the room and your panties in another, you had raised your shirt and were squeezing your breasts, your toes curling at the knot that was forming in your lower abdomen.
Taehyung was whispering dirty things in his deep voice, which turned you on as his long fingers went knuckle deep in you, hitting your sweet spot every time. At this point, you were sure your housemates could hear you, but you didn't care, because your daddy had told you to let everything out, so you were.
"You're literally dripping, kitten." you felt the knot tighten in your stomach at Taehyung's words. He didn't let his speed down, licking your clit with his tongue, and that was enough to send you tumbling over the edge. Your thighs shook as your back arched, your moans filled the room mixed with swear words.
Taehyung got up and wiped his hands as you closed your legs and rested on the bed, catching your breath.
"I hope you don't forget what I taught you. You can come home if you have any other doubts and I'll clear them up for you." He winked as you sat up, and he handed you your shorts.
"Thanks." you squeaked.
"My pleasure." Taehyung pecked your lips as you smiled.
You closed your bedroom door, avoiding seeing Taehyung till the main door, your weak legs not supporting you. On his way outside, Taehyung passed a very shocked pair of roommates, whom he nodded at, raising his eyebrows, proud of the show his hands had caused upstairs.
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The Taste Of Heaven-OT7 FF (21+)
FanfictionA story where meeting classmates Taehyung and Jimin on the first day of college changes Snow's life, taking her on a wild journey. BTS×Character story. 🛑🛑🛑Warning🛑🛑🛑: Mature, 21+ Explicit content. Don't proceed if you can't handle being a ha...