Mistakes [BTS FF]

Needs, Wants

WARNING! CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE AND s****l CONTENT!

F/N = Friend Name 

Y/N = Your Name 

F/D = Favorite drink 

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Coming to the club with your best friend wasn't exactly what you had planned for your only free day for the week, but alas, you found yourself within the visinity of your best friend's wrath. She had just turned 20, the legal age to drink in Korea, and had dragged you to the VIP'S Clubs. Both of you were famous in Korea, a part of the High class, and you were allowed to go to these special places. 

Dressed in a sleek red dress, showing off all your curves, you had to admit you were blessed in body, as you looked at yourself in the reflection of your car. A small smile on your red lips, you stepped out of the limo as the clicks of camera pointed at your direction, clicking photos of you and your best friend. 

Wrinkling your nose in disgust of these pests called Media, you walked down the carpet, your golden sequin studded heels shimmering in the spotlight. Your best friend linked arms with you, but as she was fairely new to Media and attention, she smiled and waved at the cameras. 

You smiled once, twice, before you were finally inside the club. You let out a breath you never knew you held, before turning to your best friend. "Finally" You breath, as your friend looks around the area with awe. It was her first time here, after all. 

"Hope you enjoy this place, F/N. I've been here a few tomes only, so I am also fairely new to this place. Stick beside me."

She smiled at you, before dragging you both inside the club, her sights set on the bar area. Pushing through the crowd of people rubbing bodies against each other, you both reached the place in one piece. Your friend immediately ordered quite a few drinks, as you stared at her in wonder. One shot, Two shot, soon enough, she had emptied an whole bottle. 

She turned around  to you, her cheeks red and her eyes dazed as she looked at you. "Whoooooooooooo Areeeeeeeeeeeeeee youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?" She then stepped into the crowd of bodes, as you looked at her dissapearing back in worry. Clicking your tongue twice in her behaviour, you call over your female bodyguard, gesturing to F/N. She nodded, before stepping into the crowd immediately, ready to take care of your best friend. 

You sat on one of the bar stools, your eyes wandering over the many bottles of drinks behind the bartender. Your eyes immediately went to F/D, as you pointed at it. The bartender nodded, as he got the drink and poured a glass for you. You let your fingers curve over the cold glass, as you gently tap an unknown rhythm on the glass with your nails.

Another man settles down beside you/ His face was hidden in the shadows of the club, but from the figure, his sharp Jawline, you could tell the man was quite handsome. "Ahhhhh"  He says, gesturing to the drink in your hands, his voice a lazy drawl. Deep and timbre, his voice sent shivers down your spine. 

"F/D.... That's quite a strong drink, isn't it Y/N?" Your eyes widened, as the man finally stepped under the light. "Kim Taehyung...." Your voice sounds breathless, as you look at the ethereal beauty in front of your eyes. "The very same" He says, his lips curved up in a smirk at the effect he has on you. 

He turns to the bartender. "I'll have an F/D please!" You both sit in silence, both sipping on your drinks. Finally, he was done with his drink. "Care for a dance?..........." You nod, placing your glass down on the table as you clasp his hands and get up from your seat. 

He leads you slowly to the dance floor, a song playing in the background. He gently turns you round, now wrapping his arms around your waist, your hands settling down on his shoulder. The song is slowly, and you gently rest your head on his chest, your body' moving in sync to the music. 

You twist around, and now your back is pressed against his front. His chin and face come to rest in your exposed shoulder. He unravels one hand from your waist, and brings it to your shoulder, his long fingers grazing gently over your collarbones. You shiver from his touch, as he smiles at the effect. 

He twists his head, so now his face is facing your neck, and he buries his face into your hair. He gives kitty licks at your neck, and a sinful sound escapes your lips. Taking the sound as a yes, he nibbles at your neck, his thin lips evoking a string of curses from your breath, half of them not formed well, for the most you could do was moan. 

His smile never left his face, as he watched you come undone right in his arms. He gently tugs you to one of the rooms in the club, as he feels the tent in his pants go larger and larger in need, until he is finally throbbing. Collecting an bottle of whiskey from the bartender, and walking behind you.

The music was booming in your ears, making your steps unsure as you rushed up the stairs, giggling wildly as Taehyung's hands kept gripping at your body, pulling you close when you tried to pull him up to the room. He chuckled once you finally reached the door and handed him the bottle of whiskey so you could focus on unlocking it, but he didn't make things any easier, pushing you against the door, the warmth and closeness of his distracting in all the right ways. 

"Patience, Tae, we should at least get inside, hm?" you fiddled with the lock to the door for a minute longer while his hands started roaming whatever skin he could reach, pulling at your dress, dipping his fingers into the hem of your waistline skirt, pulling you close and angling your head so that he could kiss you, despite your protests and desperate attempts to just open the door to the room.

A whine left your lips when he pulled you away from the door and turned you around, smashing his lips against yours, gripping the hand that had the bundle of keys in it while simultaneously taking your breath away. He pulled away with a smile and grinned widely at your annoyed face before he simply chose one key from the bundle, pushed it into the lock and opened the door, making you lose balance and stumble inside. 

He released a deep chuckle and set the bottle down on the coffee table before dropping on the couch, legs spread apart, looking positively inviting. You hesitated in the middle of the room for a moment, thinking over what was going to happen in very short minutes, feeling your limbs run cold with anxiousness and anticipation, as well as getting extremely hot and bothered just watching Taehyung sprawled against the bed, running a hand through his already messy black hair, his silky shirt unbuttoned halfway. He licked his lips and locked eyes with you, raising his eyebrows as he spoke: "Are you gonna stand there and watch, or join me over here?" you felt your cheeks heat up at the question, suddenly feeling intimidated by the gorgeous man before you. 

You made up your resolve to finally do something, but before that decided to make a detour for the window and open it wide so you could at least feel like you could breathe and hopefully calm down your nerves. 

Hooking up with Taehyung seemed like a good idea when he started showing interest at the club you had just left, but now that you were face to face, you were suddenly extremely wary and rooted into place because this was the Kim Taehyung and it was very rare that someone so out of your league would show interest. Yet here he was, patting his thigh with one hand, inviting you closer, while reaching for his pocket with the other. He pulled something out that immediately relaxed your senses just at the sight and he chuckled at that.

"You're gonna have to come over here and sit down if you want us to share it, baby." 

You didn't need any more convincing after that and immediately strolled over while he lit up the blunt, taking a long puff just as you settled upon his lap before handing it over to you to do the same. His free hand came to rest on the small of your back, his fingers rubbing circles there while you inhaled and relaxed, his eyes watching you intently. "Why are you so nervous, hm? It's just me." there was a hint of a smile on his lips as he continued massaging your back, slowly helping you relax into his arms. "We're not gonna do anything you don't want to, okay?" he hummed when you nodded and started placing soft kisses on your neck and jaw as you took another drag, your eyes closed, starting to fully relax in his embrace. His fingers started to slowly pull at the shirt you were wearing, his lips descending lower and lower, stopping to suck at the crook of your neck, determined to leave a mark and show the world what you've been doing. 

"Better?" he whispered when he pulled away and you handed him the blunt, which he took gratefully and smoked with ardor. You nodded, far more relaxed and comfortable on his lap. Circling your arms around his neck, you leaned over and pressed a deep kiss which he returned with a groan, his head falling back against the back of the couch and your arms, both of his hands coming to rest on your ass, groping and squeezing in turn with how hungry the kiss was becoming, all tongue and teeth and desire. His hands pulled you over and down on his crotch, which made a low groan erupt from his throat and a soft moan from yours, feeling how hard he was through the loose pants he was wearing. 

Biting your lip, you immediately hopped off his lap and settled yourself down on your knees, between his spread legs, looking up at him far more eager than before, now that the initial tension had lifted and it was evident that Taehyung really wanted to do this with you as much as you did. "Take your shirt off." he spoke, watching you intently, his gaze so hot you felt your skin sizzling. You immediately listened and pulled your shirt over your head, leaving only your bra on. When you looked back up at him, fixing your hair a little, he simply demanded a "Go on", which you took as a sign to discard the rest of your clothing. 

Sitting up, he pulled himself to the edge of the seat and pulled you by your pants, pressing kisses to your stomach between drags from the blunt, the fingers from his free hand on your skirt, pulling them down in a swift move. You leaned over and kissed the smoke out of his mouth as you pulled them all the way off kicked them over the coffee table before finally resuming your place between his legs, fingers twitching in anticipation to reveal his member already, all the rumors you heard about it running through your mind while you maintained Taehyung's gaze as he watched expectantly. 

His smile turned into a wide grin when you finally reached for his belt and immediately unbuckled it, then unzipped his pants and immediately pulled his c**k out, not at all surprised by the fact that he was going commando. Not that it mattered in the slightest when your mouth started watering the second your eyes fell on the size. 

To say it was the prettiest c**k you had ever seen would have been an understatement, but in that moment, you were convinced. Thick in your hand, hard and veiny, oh so veiny. You could feel the large veins in your palm and along your fingers as you gave him a slow pump, a bit of precum collecting at the tip. You licked your lips at the sight and leaned forward, giving the mushroom tipped head a long lick, your eyes closing involuntarily as you did. 

A hiss came from above you, Taehyung dropping against the bed with a curse. "s**t, baby, when you stopped there, I thought you weren't impressed or something." he gave a nervous chuckle, followed by the sound of him taking a long drag, but you didn't even bother opening your eyes, too caught up in the taste and feel of his d**k inside your mouth, tongue already licking thick stripes from the bottom to the tip, where you engulfed it between your lips, tongue working at the tip. You finally opened your eyes to take in the sight before you, Taehyung's head thrown back, mouth wide open, the hand with the blunt shaking somewhere to the side. He looked so beautiful all lost in pleasure, his eyes closed, teeth snarling when you decided to be a little brave and take him in deeper, tongue licking at the underside. He cursed out loud and took another long drag, exhaling just as you started to slowly move your head up and down, your hand pumping him at the same pace. 

His hand slowly reached over to your hair and, although you were expecting him to push you further down, he gently guided you up before pushing your hair out of your face. "You look so pretty with my c**k between your lips, baby." he gave a smile, despite the situation, and caressed your face, your eyes closing at the motion, despite the fact that your tongue was sucking and licking at the tip of his d**k. You pulled away just enough to speak.

"Taehyung, to think I wouldn't be impressed by this, you gotta be insane, god..." you trailed off and returned to your previous actions,. making him hiss in reply before he actually said anything. He groaned when you decided to be brave and took his c**k into your mouth as much as you could without any trial and error and without choking and he made a surprised sound, his hand immediately coming to tangle into your hair.

However, when you expected him to finally push your head down, he instead used the same gentleness from before and guided your head up and off his d**k. "Y/N, why were you nervous in the beginning then?" he hummed and threw whatever was left of the blunt on the ashtray behind you, on the coffee table, and properly settled himself on the couch, resting his head back and unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, his d**k standing proud and tall by your lips. 

"Taehyung, who wouldn't be nervous and intimidated when this is hiding in your pants. Now can we talk later? I would like to suck your dick." you dismissed the fact that he was about to start speaking again and once again tried to deepthroat him, attempt that turned out to be slightly more successful than the previous ones. He just sighed in pleasure and you could see that his eyes were closed, relishing the feeling of your lips, and the realization greatly pleased you, butterflies fluttering in your stomach and wetness pooling in your panties as his member throbbed in your mouth. 

The whine that left your lips didn't go unnoticed, Taehyung opening his eyes to watch you intently as you finally started to properly bob your head up and down, covering with your hand what you couldn't reach with your mouth, pulling out to lick at the sides, from base to tip, mouthing at the thickness, sucking on the head, lathering his d**k in saliva while you thoroughly enjoyed the feeling. Just as you had started trying to take more and more of his d**k in your mouth, you felt Taehyung try to pull you off, which you complied to, not without protest. 

"Come on, you don't have to be so nice, I actually really want to-" he didn't let you finish, pulling you up and closer over his lap. You immediately straddled him one again, pushing at the shirt so it was completely out of the way before settling yourself right about his d**k. 

"I understand you're eager," he whispered, bringing your head down by the back of your neck, holding you in place, "But wouldn't it be better if we were to move on to better things? Do you want to spend the entire night with your mouth around my c**k?" his hands gripped your hips and they soon moved onto your thighs, pushing them apart and simultaneously pulling you even closer, positioning you so that your panties-covered p***y was right over his throbbing member over his stomach. You involuntarily whimpered at the sensation, biting on your bottom lip and closing your eyes, missing the smirk that spread on Taehyung's features, his hands starting to slowly help you rock against him, showing you how to move, which you immediately followed without much thought.

"Mmm, isn't this better, baby? Don't you want to feel my c**k? Feel it stretch you out?" you whimpered once again at the thought, your hips moving as he guided, his big hands digging into the soft flesh of your upper thighs. "Don't you want me to f**k you nice and slow? Taking my time..." he trailed off and pulled you closer by the small of your back, burying his face into the crook of your neck, his mouth immediately finding leverage to kiss and bite at the skin there, his kisses trailing upwards until he reached your ear "Make you feel good? Feel you c*m around me so hard that you can't take it?" you could practically feel yourself drip, your underwear completely drenched against his c**k, the flimsy, ruined material doing little to actually separate you. 

"Please..." you muttered, pulling away in an attempt to look at him, eyes half-lidded, gaze blurry, skin burning in anticipation, your walls clenching around nothing, begging to be filled with the length you were grinding against. He hummed, playfully provoking you to go on with your begging, which wasn't very hard for you to do, considering how hot and bothered he had succeeded in making you and how much you had always wanted to do this in the first place. "Can you do that, please? Can you f**k me as good as you say? Please, I want it so bad.." you whined and whimpered against his lips, trying to pull away from his hold and grind against his member, wanting him to fill you up so bad, but he didn't let you, his hands stopping you and pulling you completely up and off his member once again.

You pouted in defeat and he chuckled, pulling you down by the back of your neck, smashing your lips against his in a needy kiss, small moans leaving your lips and filling the room every single time his fingers touched your skin, gently gripping at the flesh, moving closer and closer to your underwear. He only needed a few moments your hips grinding into his hand for him to gain the little drops of courage he needed in order to slip two fingers into your soaking wet underwear and brush against your equally wet p***y, making you hiss into his mouth, but the hand on the nape of your neck made it impossible for you to pull away. Not that you wanted to anyway, your mouth searching his a moment later, desperately kissing and biting at his lips while he got a little bolder, pulling your panties to the side, slipping both of his long fingers inside of you.

This time, he let you pull away to gasp and whimper, grinding harder into his hand, but he, once again, stopped your movements. "Patience, baby, we have to make sure you're ready for me, hm? I don't wanna hurt you." he whispered against your lips, his voice low and dripping with need, but his eyes focused on your face, trying to gauge when you would become uncomfortable with what he was doing. But the chances of that were low and he could see it, your lips parted, breathing heavily while your eyes tried desperately to focus on his lips, but your mind was already starting to feel numb for the pleasure, hips grinding into his hand as you rode your orgasm. "Patience, hm?" he repeated himself, holding tightly onto your hip to hold you down, delving his fingers down to the knuckle, curling them down, making you whimper and push again him even more.

"Taehyung, please... I want you inside me." you whined and ground against his hand again, but he didn't give in, continuing to finger you at a rapid pace, thumb slipping down to brush against your c**t through your soaked underwear.

"Mmm, c*m for me once and then I will, how's that sound?" he negotiated, leaning forward and starting to nibble at the skin of your neck once again, going on, pushing you closer and closer to the edge, pants and whimpers leaving your lips every single time his fingers curled just right. "Can you take another finger for me, baby?" he mouthed at your shoulder and jaw, along your neck and to your collarbones, all the while enjoying your soft little whimpers of pleasure, grinning against your skin once you nodded eagerly and pushed into his hand even more. "I'm gonna f**k you so good afterwards, baby. I can't wait to fill up this tight little cunt with my c**k," he dragged his lips up to your neck and to your mouth, sloppily trying to kiss you while pressing another long slender finger inside of you, muffling the little wince of discomfort that left your lips. He soothed you, rubbing your hip and kissing you softly, moving his fingers at a slower pace until you got comfortable, pulling away and licking his lips when you finally gripped at his biceps and dropped your head on his shoulder.

"You know you can come for me, baby. Just let go." he whispered against your ear and suddenly the flicks of his thumb against your c**t became more aggressive as he was determined to bring you to orgasm.

When you did, you came with a silent scream, biting into the skin of his shoulder to silence yourself then dropping on his chest, your legs giving in while you felt your head swim with pleasure, feeling sated and content having come with just his fingers. He chuckled and started caressing your back, unclipping your bra and gently helping you take it off before you collapsed on his chest again. He chuckled and kissed the side of your head, continuing to run his hand over your back.

"Are you getting sleepy on me? We're just getting started, I even promised to make you feel good..." he trailed off, his voice playful and it brought a smile to your face, playfully kicking his shoulder and sitting back up on his lap, the sudden realization that he'd been hard this entire time hitting you and making you feel terribly embarrassed, but he didn't seem to mind. "Ready to go on?" you once again nodded eagerly and before long, he was flipping you over and pushing you down on the couch before getting up to remove the rest of his clothing and settling down between your legs a mere moment later.

He seemed to slow down at one point, and he started fidgeting before finally speaking up "Y/N, do you have a condom? I had very low expectations for tonight and didn't bring one." he explained, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck but you just rolled your eyes and dropped down on your back, sighing.

"See, knowing you, normally I would stop things now because I don't know your history... I would... say no but..." you trailed off and bit your bottom lip, eyes darting down to his hard c**k then back up to his flustered face.

"I'm clean, I swear. I want you so bad, Y/N." he whined and leaned down over you, capturing your lips in a kiss, a soft whine leaving them when you felt his c**k, hard and hot against your thigh. "Can I?" he whispered against your lips and started placing kisses all over your neck and jaw, trying to convince you. Not that he needed to, anyway, but you wouldn't let him off that easily. "I wanna f**k you so good, Y/N. You loved sucking my c**k so much, just think about how good it would feel once I'm inside you." he dragged his lips along your neck and jaw, his hand guiding his c**k down to slide up against your soaking wet cunt, holding it down against you as he moved, his lips drowning out your whimpers.

You broke the kiss for a whine and he grinned, dragging his lips against your jaw. You moaned out a curse, followed by his name and you could feel him grin against your skin. "Can I f**k you like you deserve to be f****d, baby? You'd look so good with my c**k filling you up..." he breathed against your ear then sat up, looking down at you with a questioning, curious look. You bit onto your bottom lip, already feeling your lips stinging from all the kisses and biting. You wanted to leave him hanging as long as possible, you enjoyed the begging and the dirty talking but you also really needed him inside of you and you felt like you were going to go crazy if he didn't f**k you right then and there.

"God f*****g dammit, Taehyung, what are you waiting for?" he chuckled and gripped the base of his throbbing d**k, now wet from your juices, and finally guided it towards your entrance, the thick, red head disappearing between your legs as you arched your back off the couch and adjusted the angle, slowly taking more of him inside. He grunted at the sensation and he needed a moment to snap his eyes back up to your face to see the expression of pure bliss on your features.

"Fuck..." a soft whine left you lips, followed by a shuddering breath and he also inhaled sharply before pushing all the way inside in one go, bottoming out and dropping over on top of you, capturing your lips in a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss as he allowed you to adjust and take him in all the way, his hands leaving your hips to run up your sides and hold you dearly, which surprised you in a very nice way, since you didn't have any other expectations beyond probably being f****d into the mattress if you ever got that far with Taehyung. 

He hesitated for a moment, pulling you closer before he reached back down and held onto you as he rolled his hips just enough to have you groan into his mouth and break the kiss, throwing your head back and tightly closing your eyes at the sensation. "Baby, you're taking my c**k so well, mm..?" his statement came out as more of a question but it still led to pride blossoming inside your heart and your cheeks heating up even more, if that was even possible at that moment, considering your predicament. "Such a good girl for me, you're so wet..." he trailed off, starting to press kisses against your face and neck, allowing you to relish into the feeling of being filled to the brim, which you were sure had similar effects on him too. 

Despite that, he seemed determined to keep his composure and allow you to adjust as much as you needed, his hips rolling against yours at a set, low pace while he held you in his arms and covered your face with kisses, soft yet filthy words of encouragement and praise leaving his lips. And for a moment, you might have believed he was as unaffected as he acted if it weren't for the constant pants and groans leaving his lips, the dribbles of sweat going down his temples and tension in his shoulders as the muscles of his back rippled under your fingers each time he moved. 

"More, Taehyung, please?" you breathed against his lips and he didn't say anything in response, instead catching your mouth in an even more passionate and equally as sloppy kiss, his hands leaving your sides to hold himself up with his forearms resting against your head, his mouth still keeping yours quiet as he pulled out much further than before and slammed back inside in one fluid motion, making you cry out into the kiss, but not letting you break away, keeping your head in place as he switched to the new, much rougher pace while drinking your sounds in, your nails leaving beautiful red marks along his back and shoulders. 

When he finally pulled away and let you catch your breath, there was a wide smirk on his lips and it immediately sent liquid fire down to your c**t, combined with everything else his body was doing to you. You knew that if he kept it up, you were going to be completely spent by the end of the night and you couldn't wait for things to go down that path. Everything he did was just so arousing, from the way he snapped his hips and made you cry out his name, to the way he kissed you to shut you up a moment later and the way his hands gripped at the skin of your hips so hard, you were certain there would be bruises there in the morning. But god, if they weren't worth it with the way he looked above you, like a lust demon and a s*x god all at the same time.

With the new angle, he gripped tightly onto your hips and thighs, large hands encompassing the flesh so tightly you knew even more bruises were going to form. Holding you that way gave him enough leverage to drive into you with force, f*****g you into the couch seat at a pace that made you see stars. Yours moans came out as broken and uneven, gasps for air leaving your lips as we admired his handiwork from above, mischievous smile ever-present on his lips. Trying to keep up with his pace had proven futile from the beginning, so you resorted to holding onto his forearm and the back of the couch and allowing him to make your toes curl with pleasure at each thrust. 

"How does it feel, baby? Is this what you imagined f*****g me would be like?" the grip on your hips loosened just enough to set you down on the couch below you, his breath also coming out in short pants, sweat dribbling down his face, but you could barely discern that, eyes rolled back and vision unfocused, mind numb from the pleasure. "Is this why you were so worried?" he continued, the hand on your hip moving to your pelvic bone, where he could feel himself drive into you every single time, filling you up with his c**k. "s**t, baby, you're squeezing me so good.." he grunted after that, pulling out and driving back in with force at the same time he pressed down on your stomach, his lust-glazed eyes watching in fascination as the action pulled a squeal out of you, legs tensing around his hips and pulling him close with them, keeping him deep inside of you. 

"Talk to me, baby," his breathing ragged, voice hoarse with the feeling, you snapped your eyes to his face and blinked rapidly to try and clear your vision and catch the way he looked completely mesmerized by the feeling, hips pulling back despite your hold. 

"Tae-" your words cut off as the sensation of him pulling out while still pressing onto your stomach overwhelmed you, "Tae, it's too much," you whispered in one breath, moaning his name loudly in the next when he pushed back inside, making your eyes roll in the back of your head. 

"Do you want to c*m?" he whispered, his fingers immediately moving from your stomach down to your c**t, his pace picking up once again, thrusting deep inside of you while his thumb started rapidly flicking over your c**t. A shriek left your lips at the combination, back arching high off the couch, your body simultaneously trying to get away and move closer to the feeling. Your lungs were burning but you could feel your orgasm bubbling to the surface and it didn't take you more than a couple of deep thrusts before you came with a scream, thrashing underneath him, thighs shaking and feet numb from how tightly curled your toes were in pleasure. He groaned loudly and pulled out immediately, cursing out loud and sliding off the couch and onto the floor as you were still riding your high, your hips squirming in place, walls clenching around nothing as you felt empty and not fully satisfied. A soft whine left your lips when seconds of Taehyung breathing heavily passed, yet nothing else happened, and it went on for a moment, before he finally broke the silence with a chuckle after what felt like forever, when in reality it was just a minute of him composing himself. 

"I'm sorry, princess, I thought you wouldn't appreciate me ending the fun so soon. We still have a long way to go." as he was speaking, he got up and gripped your hips, pulling your legs over the edge of the couch and onto his shoulders, holding onto your thighs to spread your legs as he pleased. 

"Jesus, baby, you're so wet for me," he leaned in and licked the wetness from your tight to your core, biting on the flesh in-between licks, making you whine and arch your hips off the surface. "Are you sensitive, did I f**k you that good?" his question was rhetorical but you answered immediately, which only fed into his ego.

"So good, please don't stop now!" you quickly spoke with urgency in your words and he only chuckled a little more, starting to nibble at your thigh from the middle down to your p***y. 

"Don't worry, I didn't plan on it." as he said that, he moved his large hand from your thigh to your c**t, pressing on it with his thumb just as his mouth enveloped your drenched p***y, starting to rapidly lick and bite at the sensitive flesh.

The sounds leaving your lips were high-pitched and desperate, music to his ears as you kept whimpering about how good he feels and how sensitive you are and how it just hurts so good. He angled your hips better, holding you close by the back of your thighs, his mouth messily bringing you closer and closer to orgasm. 

Your fingers tangled in his hair and gently pulled at the pale green locks, whining and whimpering as he picked up pace, tongue lapping rapidly while his fingers joined in the fun. Oversensitive from your previous orgasm, Taehyung only needed a couple of minutes to have you coming on his tongue once again, thighs shaking on his shoulders, trying to squeeze around his head, but too weak to do so. He gripped onto the skin of your upper thighs tightly and continued to gently lap at your soaking cunt, ignoring your fingers pulling at his hair and your whimpers and whines above him. 

When he was satisfied with his work, having lapped up all the wetness, he sat back up, a wide smile on his lips, his face glistening with your juices. "How was that, baby?" your vision was beyond blurry at this point and you couldn't find the words to speak, besides whispering his name, watching him lick at his lips and smirk at your reaction before he dropped down on top of you and captured your lips in another kiss, allowing you to fully taste yourself on his tongue, earning a soft groan from you, your arms wrapping around his neck and holding onto his back while he rested his forehead onto yours, letting you both catch your breath for a moment. 

"Ready for more?" he whispered against your lips and you squealed in surprise when his arms wrapped around your back and pushed you upwards on the couch, resting your head on the cushions as he made room for himself between your legs once again.

"What do you mean more?" you managed to whisper out, arching under his touch when he pushed your legs up once again, sitting up between them, stroking his painfully hard c**k, the tip a deep purple. He chuckled when you involuntarily licked your lips and pulled your hips closer, pushing inside of you once again, making you suck in a breath, throw your head back with your eyes closed and curse. "s**t, Tae, I'm gonna be so sore tomorrow." you managed to let out all in one breath before you felt his large hand rest by your collarbone then his long fingers envelop your neck. 

"I'll make it better afterwards, hm? Just one more orgasm, you can do it." he chuckled at your eager nod and tightened his grip on your neck when he pulled out and thrust back in, your eyes rolling back at the feeling. He pulled back out and wrapped his other hand around your right thigh, pulling the leg up from around his waist and over his shoulder instead, holding onto your hip as he drove back in, giving a couple more long, drawn-out, deep thrusts before  squeezing at your neck just a little tighter and starting to pick up pace, setting up a rhythm that had you reeling in your spot on the couch, incoherent mumbles, whines and pleas leaving your lips as he drove into you over and over again, his face pulled into a sneer, grunts and deep groans leaving his lips every now and again. 

"Not gonna last much longer, gorgeous, where do you want me to c*m?" his steady, quick, deep thrusts made it difficult for you to speak, but he gave you the time, even loosening his grip for a moment before you finally tightened your grip around his waist with your free leg, even dropping the one from his shoulder, despite losing the new angle, just to hold him in place. 

"Don't you dare not c*m inside." you hissed through your teeth, arching under his unrelenting thrusts, the dark chuckle that left his lips going straight to your core.

"You asked for it, baby." he leaned down and pressed deeper into you, changing the angle and pushing you into the couch, pulling your hips up high at such an angle that you felt every single ridge and vein on his c**k and you felt just so full. His hand left your hip and reached for your c**t once again, rubbing at it with his thumb, in rhythm with his thrusts, which made your legs tense around his waist and squeeze him closer, making it harder for him to move, but he didn't back down, setting a deep pace, chasing his own orgasm. 

Soon enough, he pulled out almost all the way, then drove back in full force, knocking the air out of your lungs and eliciting a scream out of you, sending electricity all over your body and bringing you dangerously close to your next release. He maintained the same full thrusts a couple more times before burying himself deep inside of you. His thumb was furiously rubbing at your c**t, determined to get you to c*m with him as well, which happened just a few short moments later, your walls, convulsing around his c**k which were soon filled up, a long, drawn out groan of pleasure leaving his lips, along with a couple more thrusts where he made sure to completely fill you up with his thick, hot c*m, your hips thrashing against his hold as your entire body shook with the pleasure, your mind overwhelmed and partially blanked out just by feeling so full. 

He released your neck and you gasped for air as he pulled out, a last, thick ribbon of semen falling over your chest as he collapsed by your knees, onto the back of the couch, his hand slowly pumping his c**k of the last bits of c*m, letting it all fall on your stomach. 

"Holy s**t, this is not how I expected tonight to go." he finally spoke out and you registered his words but couldn't find a way to reply, purely focusing on coming back from your high. He didn't seem too bothered by that, helping you untangle your legs from around him, pulling the blanket under you so you wouldn't soil the material of the couch and trying to get you to spread out your legs, which only earned him a tired whine. 

"Should we take a shower? Clean you up a little?" he questioned, sitting up and looking over you, looking positively angelic and demonic at the same time, green hair sticking to his face, his beautiful golden skin flushed a deep shade of red, sweat dripping down his temples. You shook your head, staring at him in awe, watching a smile spread over his features and his eyes crinkle with it. "Are you tired, baby?" you immediately nodded at this and he leaned over next to you, placing a few pecks over your lips and face, pushing your hair out of your face too and brushing it back with his hand.

"Okay then, let me just wipe it off of you. " You nod softly, too sleepy to process anything. That was the last thing you remember, before you fall asleep.

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Author Note - I hope you enjoyed, and I am so sorry for making it this long.