Our Demons//Taekook

The asshole clearly wants me, he's burning for it. His body language gives him away. Eyes darkening, nostrils flaring, and fingers holding my neck so lovingly-though he'd argue otherwise-and his huge dick is performing a standing ovation for me. But he's still fighting tooth and nail, still refusing to admit the inevitable.

"Want to blame me again?" I murmur against his skin.

A puff of air leaves his mouth and he nods once.

"Then blame me all you want, baby."

I slam my lips to his, taking what's mine. Because he is fucking mine.