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bubbleteatae · 3 years ago

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Puppy Love - Part 8

Read previous parts here

pairing: idol!Taehyung x reader

warnings: smut - long time reader, first time writer 🫣 reader’s first time (and it’s perfect, not reality), intercourse, fingering/oral (f receiving), swallowing, minor handjob, soft aftercare, language.

tag list: message me if you wish to be tagged in future updates of this story :)

authors note: I'm so nervous posting this, as it's the first time I've ever written smut, so I hope it's okay..

Y/N POV:

5:52, I was finally back at Taehyung’s apartment after a long day of work. I input his security code and opened the front door, expecting Kana to come bounding over as she usually did, Yeontan running to keep up behind her.

Instead I was met with darkness. Taehyung had the day off, so I had assumed he would be home having a chill day.

He must have just gone out for the day. I thought to myself. But usually he would leave the dogs out?

Closing the door behind me, I placed my bags on the kitchen bench and was about to turn on a light, when I noticed a lamp left on in the hallway.

“Tae?” I called out, slightly hesitantly.

“Down here” he called back, and I could hear a smile behind his voice.

I let go of the breath I didn’t realise I was holding when I knew he was home and made my way towards the hallway, about to question why it was so quiet.

I stopped.

The lamp that Taehyung had left on emitted a warm glow, highlighting scattered rose petals across the floor.

“What’s all this?” I giggled. He didn’t answer.

I looked up and saw that they continued their trail up the stairs, where a warm glow flickered faintly against the walls.

“Taehyung..?” I questioned, barely audible. My mind, and heart, racing.

I kept my head down as I walked up the stairs, being careful not to trample the red and pink petals, only looking up when I reached the open door of Taehyung’s bedroom.

There he was, sitting on the edge of his bed, one leg crossed over the other. The source of the warm glow was the dozen candles scattered across each surface, rose petals spread around them.

It wasn’t until Taehyung stood up that I realised I had yet to speak. He made his way towards me, giving me a moment to take in the white dress shirt hugging his upper body, which only just hid his toned skin underneath.

“I told you I would make it special” he smiled, taking my hands into his own.

“Really?” Was all I managed to say, my voice slightly cracking. I prayed he didn’t notice, but if he did he didn’t point it out.

“Only if you want to of course” he spoke softly.

"Of course I want to" I softly replied, barely. My voice shaking with nerves.

"Well, the kids are asleep in the other room" he smirked. I stared at him as he laughed "Yeontan and Kana."

"Oh my god" I laughed, only stopping when I realised Taehyung was holding my gaze.

I was glad when Taehyung naturally took lead, pulling me in close and pressing his lips against my own. His kiss started gentle, but didn't take long for his needs to take over as his kiss became more hungry. My body responded the same, lust overcoming the nervousness I felt being so intimate with him.

His hands moved from my waist to my hips as he pulled them to press against his own. I could feel his hardness grow, causing heat to instantly rise between my legs and my breath the catch. I moaned into his mouth as I felt his large hands slide to my ass and squeeze, naturally pressing my hips even closer to his.

"Can you feel how much I want you right now" he heavily breathed between kisses.

"Mmm.. then take me" I said boldly, between our heavy breaths.

That was enough for him, as he moved to push me towards his bed pulling my shirt above my head as he went. As I sat down, he quickly unbuttoned his dress shirt, revealing his perfect caramel skin. Without taking his eyes of mine, he removed his belt discarding it somewhere on the floor, and stepped out of his black pants. I lifted my hips to slip out of my skirt before shuffling back towards the head of his bed, as Taehyung climbed across to straddle my hips.

"Tonight is all about making you feel good, love" he whispered, instantly crashing his lips to my own. Moans escaping as his hardness pressed against my growing wetness.

Taehyung began to move his lips to the spot behind my ear and slowly down my neck. I was confident he was leaving marks on my skin as he went, dominantly saying to the world I was his, and his alone.

My stomach tightened as he went from my collarbone to the top of my breasts. His hands moved to my back, pulling me up towards him. "May I?" he asked. It was only then I noticed his cheeks were starting to darken and flush. I nodded, allowing him to gently remove my bra, exposing my breasts.

"God" he muttered, brushing his thumb over one of my erect nipples before massaging with his large hand. "Mmmm" I hummed, already getting lost at the feeling of his touch alone. Taehyung began placing kisses against the other side once again, before teasing his tongue over my other nipple, instantly causing me to squeeze my thighs together.

Taehyung noticed this and stopped immediately to look up at me through his hooded eyes. "Are you trying to tell me something, darling" he smirked, rubbing one hand along my thigh.

I whimpered, becoming more and more at mercy of his touch. And his words.

Without warning, he began placing kisses down my stomach, and along the inside of my thighs. The way he teased so close to where I wanted him caused shivers to run throughout my entire body.

"Fuck, look how wet you are already darling" he smirked.

"Stop teasing" I laughed, feeling slightly embarrassed at how vulnerable I was beneath him. I noticed a shift in his eyes from hungry to soft. "Are you doing okay, love" he asked.

"Yes" I smiled.

"Are you happy if I continue" he said, rubbing his thumb over the waistband of my underwear.

"Very" I said.

Taehyung simply smiled, pulling my underwear over my hips and throwing them to the side.

My breath hitched and my hips immediately bucked up as he gathered my wetness on two of his fingers, rubbing against my clit. "Fuck" I breathed out. He slowly rubbed his thumb in small circles around my clit, as I moaned his name and threw my head back against the pillow "Taehyung.. god.. yes".

"I love hearing my name cursed on you lips like that. Just seeing what effect I'm having on you." he said deeply. He continued to rub circles with his thumb, before pressing his middle finger to my entrance.

As I waited to feel him from inside, I realised he was waiting for my okay. "Yes.. Tae.. please" I said, trying to think through his touch, my words becoming a moan as he pressed his long finger inside and began to slowly pump.

"Oh fuck" my hips starting to move in time with his finger, my body already accepting and stretching to accommodate him. Taehyung felt this too, taking it as a sign to insert a second finger. I could feel the orgasm already building up inside me every time his fingers reached my g-spot. The feeling only stopped when I felt his fingers curled down leaving behind a cold emptiness from the absence of his warm touch. I looked up to see him put his two fingers in his mouth, my mouth agape at the sight of how hot he looked in that moment. "Mmm.. you taste so good" he smirked.

"I want you.. between my legs." Taehyung's eyes widened slightly as he realised what I was asking, wasting no time to shuffle so that he face was inches from me, his hands grabbing either side of my thighs. My hips buckled towards his face as I felt his tongue move from my centre to my clit, and my hand reached down to grab a handful of his hair, loudly moaning from the contact.

My head was already starting to become dizzy with how he moved his wet tongue and swollen lips against every part of me. I could feel his spit mix with my own juices. Each time I thrusted my hips towards him, his nails dug deeper into my thighs. I began to squirm as I became more tender from his touch, which only caused him to laugh against me and hold onto my legs.

"Tae.. I think I'm close" I breathed.

"I know you are baby girl" he smiled.

"But I.. I want you inside me. Please."

"Oh?" He said, stopping to look up at me. His pink lips glistening with my wetness.

"Fuck me, Taehyung" I smiled, my chest rising and falling.

He immediately sat up, his hooded eyes filled with lust. "Fuck. I love this side of you" he said, pulling his Calvin Klein's over his prominent hip bones, exposing his full erection.

"Fuck.. you're so hot" I smiled, promoting him to climb back onto me.

With his body hovering over mine, I dragged my thumb over his slit, watching as his brows fuse together, catching his breath.

"Shit" he moaned. I used the pre-cum building up to slowly move my hand up and down his length. My small hands looking even smaller against him.

"In the.. draw" he said between his heavy breaths. Never taking my hand off him, I turned to open his bedside draw, shakily rummaging through his stuff, needing not ask what I was looking for. I fumbled to pull a condom out of the packet, before opening it with my teeth.

"Y/N" he moaned, watching as I did.

My hands started to shake - unsure if it was my nervousness or still reeling from having Taehyung's head between my legs - as I tried to place the condom onto him. Taehyung's hand grasped onto my own, helping.

He shuffled back so that his hips were just above mine, my legs instinctively opening for him.

"I'm still going to ask" he smiled softly, his face already flushed.

I nodded.

"And you'll tell me if you want to stop"

I nodded again.

My hips rolled into him, as soon as I felt the tip of him at my entrance, the two of us moaning as he pushed himself inside of me. He stayed there for a second, allowing me to adjust to his size, before rolling his hips back and forth against me.

"God you feel so good" he moaned as he grabbed ahold of the headboard above me. I looked up at him, eyes screwed shut as he bit onto his bottom lip.

My legs responded to his thrusts and opened further trying to accommodate of much of him as I could, and I couldn't help but notice the way his stomach contracted every time he did. The longer he went the faster he got, our breathing matching the speed of his hips slamming into me. Taehyung's hot breath and raspy growls at the side of my neck.

A mixture of lewd moaning and cursing of each others names, filled up the bedroom. My fingernails digging into his broad back, while my other hand grasped onto the fabric of his silk pillow. Taehyung brought his hand down to grab onto mine, sliding his fingers up my wrist until his fingers tightly intertwined.

"I'm already close for you baby"

"Me too.. oh god" The knot tightening in my lower stomach. I wanted to scream.

"Mmmm" he whimpered, rolling his hips shakily a few more times, groaning loudly as he snapped his hips one last time. That pushed me over the edge, my whole body shook, and I threw my head back, moaning loudly as I felt my orgasm wash over me, dragging my nails up his back as it did.

Breathing heavy, Taehyung collapsed on top of me. I could still feel him twitching inside me from his own orgasm.

"Fuck Y/N" he smiled between heavy breaths, pressing his sweaty forehead to my shoulder as he pulled himself out.

I turned to look at him. His face flushed, beads of sweat dripping from the front strands of his hair. The most obvious being the boxy (and exhausted) smile on his face. As I heavily breathed, recovering, I was sure I looked the same.

"Was that.. did you enjoy it?" He nervously asked.

I pulled my body closer to him. "Amazing" I smiled.

“Did I hurt you?”

“It hurt a little” I replied, causing worry to wash over his face. I shook my head “but the way you made me feel.. I guess it pushed that aside” I smiled.

“I’m sorry it hurt you” he frowned before pressing a soft kiss to my lips. It tasted salty, and I didn't know if it was sweat, or I was tasting myself on his lips. “You know I love you. So much, Y/N"

"I love you too, Tae".

"Let me grab a towel to clean us up" he smiled sweetly, contradicting the sinful mess we left all over his sheets.

We laid there together for around half an hour, a mixture of silently being in each others company, tracing skin, and still being giddy from our previous endeavour. Scratching from the other room broke us from our bubble away from the rest of the would.

Taehyung lightly sighed, as I stretched to get up, trying to piece together the clothes that had been heatedly tossed to different areas of the room. "We better let them out" I said.

"Fine. But then we can spend the rest of the night cuddling?" he whined.

"Only after you've had a shower with me" I smirked, prompting him to jump out of bed immediately.

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bubbleteatae · 3 years ago

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🐾Paws & Claws🐾

Pairing: Musician!Tae (non BTS) x Fem Reader

Genre: Romantic, Fluffy, Smutty

Warnings: Language, sexual content. Really this is just a lot of fluff and just some good natured slice of life. Plus, there’s Yeontan, I mean, how bad could it be? Ok fine, I may have randomly added some crazy fanatic stalking drama but no one gets hurt🥴😂.

Summary: You get a bit exasperated when you have to stay late just to groom the dog of a high profile client, less exasperated when he ends up being a total sweetheart - his owner isn’t so bad either, turns out.

WC: I’ma say somewhere between 3-5k to be generous because I honestly don’t know. Yes, I wrote this in Tumblr drafts…did you all expect me to learn from my mistakes? Pfft. It’s longer than my typical one shot for sure, that’s all I know😂.

“Paws and Claws, this is ___.”

You answer the phone, wedged between your neck and ear as you wash your hands. The first break you’ve gotten today and it’s literally just to use the restroom.

“Hi, I’m calling on behalf of my employer, he saw your businesses Instagram page and was wondering if you have the ability to take on a new client?” the friendly voice asks.

“I have maybe two spots left open this week,” you state, “What type of pet does he have?”

“It’s a male Pomeranian,” they answer.

“Okay, I’ve got one spot left on Friday at 1:45PM and one on Saturday at 3PM,” you offer, you’re leaning over your calendar which is tiresomely full.

“Oh, well actually we were wondering if you would be willing to make a special arrangement with us?”

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Classic

Summary: Love at first sight was a laughable concept until the reader met Taehyung at an art gallery. Genre: smut, fluff W/C: 3,299

Vincent van Gogh’s final painting had rested neatly in the center display case of Arario Museum in Seoul, South Korea. You studied it carefully, adjusting the glasses on the bridge of your nose while you read the description beneath it.

It’s odd that the painting would find itself here, of all places, but you couldn’t complain. Van Gogh had been an inspiration to you from the beginning of your journey into your art degree, all the way back when you barely knew the difference between oil and water based paints. You had decided long ago that you were going to do your final college thesis on van Gogh, and you couldn’t think of a better way to find out more information about him than to look right into his life’s work.

The Earthy tones set in the back round contrasted beautifully beneath the blue tones of the tree roots. Such a simple painting, you thought, yet you couldn’t help but feel overrun with emotion at the fact that this was the last painting of his. He had so much more in him, you were sure of it, but this was it.

“You know,” a voice breaks you out of your trance, but your eyes stay trained on the glass case in front of you, “it’s said that Vincent van Gogh was working on this the day that he died.”

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Kinda freaky how as soon as I post my latest chapter being about y/n and Taehyung’s relationship having rumours spread on the internet, dating rumours are spread about him irl for the first time in how long? 😳

Anyway.. good on Tae for speaking up and shutting down the media 👊🏻👏🏻 they’re normal people, let them live their lives and respect their privacy!

#kim taehyung #bts #puppy love

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Puppy Love - Part 7

Read previous parts here

pairing: idol!Taehyung x reader

warnings: mentions of virgin reader, language

tag list: message me if you wish to be tagged in future updates of this story :)

authors note: this one took me way too long to write and was changed so many times..

chapter song: Nothing - Bruno Major https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ucRVDoFkcxc

After imputing the code that Taehyung gave me to his apartment building's security system, I rolled my suitcase into the elevator, Kana pulling on her lead insistent on taking in all the new smells.

I tapped my knuckles on the dark wooden door of my boyfriend's home, my tummy fluttering from the mixture of nerves and excitement he still caused when I was around him. Loud footsteps hurriedly approached the door, followed by the light paws of Yeontan.

A series of beeps chimed and the door swung open, revealing Taehyung's handsome bare face. His hair was fluffy, as if he had yet to style it since getting up. He wore baggy black pants and an oversized white shirt, and I immediately wanted to snuggle into his chest. Before I could say anything, Taehyung knelt down to greet Kana, giggling as she licked at his face.

“Nice to see you too” I pouted, jokingly. Yeontan immediately ran up to me, pawing at my legs, and I knelt down to pick him up. Taehyung and I clearly knew our priorities.

“He must really like you” he said. “He’s never chosen anyone over me”. I couldn't blame him.

I put the tiny dog back down, only to stand up straight and be met with Taehyung's face only inches from mine, a soft smile on his face.

"Hi" he whispered.

"Hi" I replied, heat rising to my face. Just when I thought he was about to kiss me, he picked up my suitcase to carry inside, grasping onto my hand in the process. This boy always kept me on my toes!

The door shut behind us beeping to signal his security, as Taehyung led us into his main living area. Before I even had a chance to take in his luxurious apartment, I felt his hand wrap around my lower back and pull me into his body. His lips pressed against my own. I closed my eyes, moving my hands that were quickly pressed against his chest to wrap softly around his neck.

Just as my lips began to melt into his, our moment was cut short by the sound of both our dogs barking, and I turned to see the two of them running around the house in excitement. I giggled at how cute they were, expecting to see Taehyung doing the same, but when I turned back to him I was met with his relaxed eyes still looking at me, that same soft smile on his face.

"I've missed you" he said.

"I've missed you too" I smiled in return.

"Would you like a tour?" he asked.

"Yes, please!"

Taehyung's apartment was everything I would expect from a high profile k-pop star, but still had all the charm and uniqueness of him.

A small hallway led into an open space living area, with a white marble kitchen complete with dark accents connecting to a cozy lounge area containing two large dark couches and an even bigger wide screen tv. Sophisticated dining table separating the two.

I walked towards a set of dark french doors that led out to a glass balcony overlooking Seoul. A sea of buildings spread out in front of me, and I could only imagine how beautiful it looked lit up at night time.

"You can come put your stuff in my room" Taehyung said, picking up my suitcase once again. He led me down the hallway showing me his office and pointing out (one) of the bathrooms, before walking me up the stairs.

Taehyung's bedroom reflected him perfectly. A floor to ceiling window stretched across one of the walls, covered by a sheer, soft white curtain. While his bedroom was minimal, quirky pieces of art were placed around the room, and expensive jewelry and clothing could be seen in his ajarred wardrobe. A white king size bed centered the room, and I could only imagine how small he looked sleeping in it. And it might have been because of the giant mirror, but the ensuite was bigger than my own bathroom, with both a shower and bath.

I turned back to see Taehyung sitting down on the bed (I was right, it did make him look tiny).

"Your place is.. incredible" I gaped.

Taehyung rubbed the back of his head, looking embarrassed. "Ah, thank you. As a kid, I never even imagined of living in a place like this."

"Well you've worked hard for it. I admire that."

Taehyung looked up at me and smiled, seeming to appreciate my comment. "Shall we order takeaway and play some video games?" There was the laid back boy I knew.

"Sounds perfect" I smiled.

While waiting for our takeaway to arrive, I set up a game of Mario Kart on Taehyung’s tv.

“Oh you’re just asking to be beaten aren’t you” Taehyung said, placing two glasses of wine on the coffee table.

“Ha, you wish! I’ve been playing this since before I was in school” I challenged.

After a few races in, a mixture of swearing and yelling from the both of us, I managed to sneak a look across at my determined boyfriend. His brows were furrowed together, while the tip of his tongue rested between his parted lips as he concentrated. I had never felt so content and comfortable as I did in this exact moment.

I was quick to be taken away from my day dream, as Taehyung yelled in victory - a change from the pouty face he would give me when he lost lost several times, insisting that he was being a gentlemen and letting me win. I couldn’t but laugh at how excited he was, like a little kid.

“Alright, I’ll admit you’re the better Mario kart player” Taehyung sighed as I raised my hands in victory. “But I won’t lose to you in this one” he smiled, holding up a battle Royale shooter.

“We’ll see then!” I didn’t stand a chance.

It might have been the little bit of confidence that the red wine had given me, when I turned to Taehyung and said “Truth or dare?”

He looked at me, slightly confused “huh?”

“Truth or dare? Oh, do you not play there here? Um, you have to answer any question, which is usually something personal. Or you can choose to do something the other person says... I guess like..” I was struggling to try and explain.

“Oh! Yes! We played something similar. Sounds fun!" he replied. We asked each other the usual questions; most embarrassing moment, first crush, the usual. On his next question Taehyung thought for a moment, before asking "would you still have gone out with me if I wasn't who I was?"

"You're kidding right?" His silence told me he was not. I had never realised that he had this insecurity. "Of course, Tae. You're the best thing that has happened to me since moving here" I said shyly.

I looked up to see him smiling softly at me.

"You probably thought I lived under a rock" I laughed.

Taehyung shook his head "not at all. It was refreshing. And you actually spoke to me like a person, not a celebrity."

"Well, I really only said yes to you because of your dog" I teased, ruffling the fur of the small dog sitting next to me.

Taehyung put his hand on his heart, bowing his chest over as if he had been shot. "Well, at least it got you" he smirked.

After a few more embarrassing questions, a prank phone call to one of the boys that left Taehyung in hysterics and another glass of wine later, Taehyung asked his next truth question for me.

"What was your first kiss like?"

My eyes shifted away from him, embarrassed.

"Come on, Y/N. It can't be any more awkward than mine" he laughed.

I sighed "Fine." I refused to make eye contact, but couldn't help but smile at the memory. "It was in my apartment. He was a guy friend that I had only met recently, but I had been falling for him since the day we met. He had brought rice and noodles over for dinner, and he had finally confessed to liking me as well. We ended up falling asleep on the couch, but he had to run off the next morning because he was late for a meeting.." I finally made eye contact with him.

"I was your first kiss?" he asked softly. I nodded. "Now I wish I had made it more magical" he sighed.

"Tae, it was the most perfect kiss, I couldn't have asked for anything more. I.. it's just embarrassing you know.."

"No it's not. It just goes to show how stupid all the guys in Y/County are! I feel very lucky to be your first kiss" he smiled sweetly. "And I'm going to make every kiss from now on even more magical."

I laughed at how cute he was, trying to make me feel better. "Okay Romeo! I'll remember that!"

"Wait" Taehyung suddenly said, slightly cocking his head to the side. "Does that mean.. you haven't.."

Shrugging my shoulders awkwardly, I shook my head. "You probably think there's something wrong me. I feel like there's something wrong with me.."

"Jeez Y/N, I don’t understand how you can’t see how amazing you are. You’re kind and caring, passionate and hard working. And god are you gorgeous as hell!”

Never in my life had someone spoke about me the way Taehyung was right now, which I think he noticed, as he pulled me into his chest. "And when you're ready, I'm going to show you just how beautiful you are."

A few days had passed since I arrived at Tae's, and I was curled up on the couch, waiting for him to finish having a shower. Bored in what was playing on the tv, I was wasting time scrolling through instagram. Especially since I had began dating a kpop star, I had tried to stay off twitter, and only had close friends and family on other websites. While scrolling through the lives of people I hadn't seen since moving, I accidently opened the search page. Normally I would just click out of it, and was expecting to see a range of posts of dogs, beauty products or clothes.

Not a picture of Taehyung and I at the park.

Of course, my curiosity got the best of me and I clicked, bringing up a post from what seemed to be a Korean media news page.

"BTS' V spotted with mystery girl! The two were seen hanging out at Yeouido Hangang Park in Seoul, walking V's dog Yeontan, and what is assumed to be the girl's dog. There is nothing to confirm the two are dating, however, this is the first time V has been spotted with a girl since 2017"

I felt my stomach twist, and unable to stop my hands from opening up the comments.

NOOOOO 😭😭😭

she’s too ugly for Taehyung

Aww look how happy he looks! Another dog lover, she’s perfect for our Tae! I hope it’s true 💜

Bitch ☠️

What’s her name? 🔪

I fucking hate her!! She stole our Tae!

"Y/N!" I jumped to find Taehyung standing beside the couch, drying his wet hair with a towel. "I called your name about three-" As soon as I made eye contact with him, his face dropped. "Baby what's wrong?"

It was only then I realised that tears had formed in my eyes.

"What is it?" Taehyung pressed again, immediately sitting next to me on the couch. I could still feel the heat coming off his skin from his shower. Unable to say anything, I passed the phone to him, noticing how shaky my hands were. His brows were furrowed in concern, closing his eyes as soon as he saw the photo, a heavy sigh leaving his mouth. He began to read the comments, but closed my phone after reading the first few.

"I'm sorry" I whispered, wiping the tears as they began to fall down my face.

Taehyung moved my hand away, gently wiping another tear from my cheek himself. "Why on earth are you saying sorry?"

"Because" I sniffed "You'll get in trouble from your company. And everything is going to be so much harder for you, from your fans and the media."

"Would you stop worrying about me. I'm so sorry that I brought you into all this" he said sadly. "Are you okay, jagiya?"

I tried lying to myself and saying I was okay, mainly for Taehyung's sake. But I wasn't. I shook my head, more tears coming as Taehyung pulled me in tightly. My tear-stained face pressed against his chest, wondering how I would ever fit into his world.

"Please. Don't listen to those comments."

"How can I not, Tae? Your fans will-"

"These people" he cut me off, holding up my phone "are not my fans. I don't have time for anyone who sends disgusting and hurtful comments like this. The ones who left kind and supportive comments are."

I knew he was trying to cheer me up, but it scared me to think this would be what publicly dating Taehyung was like. I heard Taehyung place the phone on the coffee table.

"I'm sorry for bringing all this into your life, Y/N." Hurt and sadness evident in his voice. "I'd like to see these people say it to my face, I wouldn't let them get away with saying it. They think they own me and control my life." I could see the anger and frustration was building up in him, years of having to deal with this sort of attention.

I pulled away to look at him, holding his hand in my own and causing his features to soften. Taehyung kept his gaze on me, his brown eyes darting between my own. The slightest smile appeared on his lips, even with things feeling as shit as they did now.

"I love you, Y/N."

My whole body tensed, feeling like my heart had stopped. "You- you what?" I stammered.

"Ah. I'm sorry, I probably shouldn't have said that! And now I've freaked you out." His voice was just as shaky as my own, and he began to get embarrassed. "Aish! I know we've only been dating for a few months. And it's definitely too soon to say such things. And probably not the most romantic way to say it. But it's true, Y/N. I- I love you. And I need you to know that." He stared into my eyes, searching for my reaction.

"Tae" I smiled, eyes still red and swollen from crying. "I don't care when you say it, or where. I love you too."

I immediately noticed Taehyung's face relax, as his eyes squinted into a smile before pulling my body onto his own. Taehyung leaned up, pressing his forehead to my own. "I love you. And I'm not going to let anyone hurt you while I'm here."

I wasn't sure whether the reason for my crying now was because of the photo and comments, or because of Taehyung's confession. He placed his warm hand on the side of my face, firmly pressing his lips against my own. I felt my whole body immediately melt into him.

With my hand pressed against his chest, I could feel Taehyung's heart begin to race, confident that mine was doing the same. My breathing hitched as he softly dragged his tongue against my bottom lip, causing my mouth to naturally open and let him in. My breathing increased as if trying to catch up to how fast my heart was beating, Taehyung's low breaths doing the same.

Taehyung placed his free hand above my hips, pulling my body even closer to his, rubbing his hand up and down. I moved my hands from his toned chest to the hem of his shirt, fiddling with the material in an attempt to remove it. Taehyung sighed into my mouth, which is why I was so surprised when he shook his head.

In confusion, I sat up, my lips already feeling swollen yet lost without him attached.

"Not like this." He said, my silence urging him to continue. "It's not that I don't want to, trust me" he laughed. "But I told you I want to make it special, and I don't want to look back at our first time and remember your face when you read those comments."

I sat back on my knees a little flustered, and slightly embarrassed. Taehyung moved a strand of hair away from my face "Patience my love. I promise I'll make it worthwhile" before pulling me back on top of him.

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Some of y’all did not grow up to @dlazaru AMAZING fan arts and it shows

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Part 7 of Puppy Love is coming along very slowly. I had finally finished what I thought was the main part of it and was ready to post, but it doesn't feel like there is enough to it for a whole post.

I'll have the next part 7 up very soon, once my brain actually gets some content written down for the next part of their story!

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Me having great plot ideas and stories:

Me realizing i have to write ALL OF IT DOWN:

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Puppy Love Playlist

*Continually updating*

Nothing - Bruno Major (I’ve been loving this song after hearing it from Taehyung’s vlive)

That’s Why I Like You - Eric Chou

Lover - Taylor Swift

All I Want - Kodaline

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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a human touch, part I

Part [1] / 1.5 / 2

(masterlist here)

pairing: taehyung x f!reader / word count: 13.3k / genre: robot!taehyung/virgin!reader, fluff, future smut (NSFW, 18+)

summary: everyone knows that androids don’t think, or feel, or have emotions. they’re not human, after all. so when a two hour session with a sex android ends up with nothing more than a nice conversation, you think that’s the first and last time you’ll see v.

then he turns up at your door.

warnings: talk of sex work (taehyung is a sex android), implied physical harassment (mentions of bruising), cursing/explicit language, mentions of alcohol, honestly this is a lot softer than these warnings would make you think I swear 🤧

a/n: I started writing this fic like 2/3 months ago and then put it on hiatus bc god it was kicking my entire ass. but ya girl is finally back to working on it! it’ll be two parts, because this fic is a big one! I hope to have the next chapter out next week/the week after (but no promises kdsflkfdfsdf) thank you @hobi-gif for loving this fic so wholeheartedly and supporting me while I struggled with it, queen shit ONLY. note: this is loosely a detroit: become human au but you don’t have to be familiar with it at all!

Here are the three things you know about the Eden Club.

One: it’s a sex club. Everyone knows that. Besides, even if they didn’t, all it would take is a single look—the soft blue lighting that shines out from the windows, the screens behind the glass that flash images of shifting and undulating bodies, the heavy beat of music that pulsates from the building and out into the night air; everything murmurs of the promised pleasures that are held within.

Two: it’s a sex club entirely staffed by androids. Androids make better lovers, according to the ads. They might look human but they don’t have free will like you do—anything you ask for, you’re given without question or reproach. They can’t say no to you. They’re entirely at your command.

Three: you don’t ever want to go to the Eden Club. It’s not that you have anything against androids—because you don’t—but you feel bad for the ones who are owned by the club, even if they’re literally only built and programmed to serve humans. It just feels… wrong.

And here’s the fourth thing you’ve just learned about the club, much to your dismay: you are about to head inside it.

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Puppy Love - Part 6

Read previous parts here

pairing: idol!Taehyung x reader

warnings: none

tag list: none, except maybe thoughts of body parts? haha

authors note: message me if you wish to be tagged in future updates of this story :)

It was late morning when Taehyung unexpectedly turned up at my door. He was casually dressed in black skinny jeans and a dark green knitted sweater.

“Tae? What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Now, is that anyway to greet your boyfriend” he pouted at me. It had only been a few days since we had last seen each other and started dating, his comment causing a wave of happiness to course through me.

I walked into his open embrace, leaning back as he pressed a quick kiss to my lips. He loved to relay affection in anyway that he could.

“Better’ he smiled. “And to answer your question, I’m here because I owe you a real date.”

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion at him, recalling our time in the park and the fancy (and majorly expensive) restaurant.

“Technically those other times were outings as friends, I wouldn’t classify them as an actual date” Taehyung continued.

“Oh?” I asked, smiling “and what constitutes a date with Kim Taehyung?”

“You’ll just have to wait until we get there” he smirked. His spontaneity just one of the reasons I fell for him. Taehyung sat down on the couch as Kanna hopped up next to him for a pet “hurry and get changed!”

As Taehyung drove, the large buildings of Seoul and multiple lanes of traffic eventually changed to open fields and country roads, and as much as I pleaded he would not give me any hints of where we were going.

Taehyung’s deep voice was quietly humming along to his current playlist, when a worry crossed my mind. “Is it even okay for us to be out in public like this?” I asked, suddenly more aware of his hand softly holding my own. It’s not like we hadn’t been out together in public before, but half of those times I wasn’t aware of how famous he really was, nor were we actually dating.

“It’s fine” he smiled. “the- ah- this place is owned by a family friend. And they’re usually closed today, so we have the place to ourselves.”

After some time, Taehyung slowed his driving, pulling into the driveway of what appeared to be some kind of farm, or ranch?

“What are we doing here?” I queried, a smile on my face at the thought of possibly spending the day with farm animals.

“Have you gone horse riding before?” Taehyung asked.

“Only a few times..” I admitted excitedly.

“I happen to really enjoy it. And because you like animals just as much as me, well more actually! I thought you might too” he laughed.

Getting out of the car I was immediately hit with the clear, country air, something I missed since moving to the city. I breathed in, taking in the fresh smell, mixed with hay, mowed grass and animal. The subtle quietness of the place comforted me, reminding me of home, where the only disturbance was chickens clucking in a barn in the distance, or the occasional horse or cow.

Taehyung smiled as he walked up next to me, nodding his head to follow him.

“I feel so at home” I said, practically bouncing at his side with excitedness.

“Mmm. I know what you mean. It’s so peaceful out here, it reminds me of being a young boy again.”

“Ah! Taehyung!” An older man, between maybe 40 or 50 made his way out of the front of an old looking house.

“Ah, Hyun-tae” Taehyung replied, respectfully bowing his head to whom I presumed was the family friend he was talking about. The older man stated conversing in Korean, to which I picked up how it was “good to see you again”.

Taehyung nodded before introducing me, placing his hand on my lower back. I bowed my head to his family friend, politely greeting him as he did the same, a smile never leaving his face. He then turned to Taehyung, as he patted him on the back, "Geunyeoneun aju yeppeuda! Jal haess-eoyo!"

I looked to Taehyung, waiting for him to translate, but he just shook his head looking embarrassed. "Ah! Never mind.. Hyun-tae will show us where the riding equipment is."

Both slipping on riding boots and a helmet, I followed Taehyung into the barn, immediately greeted with the sound of neighing and hooves against the hard ground.

“Hello” I chimed to the first horse on my left. The animal stuck its chestnut head over the wooden gate, sniffing my shoulder. I reached up and stroked the side of it’s head. “Aren’t you just gorgeous” I smiled.

Taehyung ran his hand over the white stripe down the horses nose, a kind smile evident both on his soft lips and big eyes.

“Is there a certain horse we’re taking out today?” I asked, looking over the five or so horses in their stalls.

“Hyun-tae said the ones in these stables are all good to go for a ride. And you’ve seemed to take a liking to this guy, so should we take him out?” Taehyung laughed.

The chestnut horse whinnied, stamping his feet, seemingly excited a going for a ride.

“I think that’s a yes” I laughed, scratching behind the horses ears.

After tacking up the horse, I followed Taehyung as he led him outside. We learnt that our new friend’s name was Jeong, which Taehyung explained to me translated from Korean to quiet or gentle.

“That’s beautiful” I said.

Taehyung nodded “With his temperament, I think it fits him perfectly”

And you as well, I thought to myself, watching how Taehyung gently interacted with the horse.

“There’s a really nice trail that goes down to overlook the lake, I thought that might be nice” Taehyung said, adjusting the saddle.

“I like the sound of that” I smiled.

Taehyung put his foot in the stirrups, swinging his leg onto the horses back. “Okay Y/N, let me show you how it’s done” cocking his eyebrows and showing me that cheeky grin. He reached his hand out helping me up to sit behind him. I was instantly aware and suddenly nervous about how close our bodies were touching. My thighs easily rested against his, and there was little gap between my hips and his. Taehyung’s arms reached behind him, grapping my own and wrapping them around his waist.

“We don’t want you falling off” he said blankly before turning to look at me over his shoulder “you ready to go.”

“Let’s go” I smiled in return.

Taehyung pulled on the reins, nudging his heel gently into the Jeong’s side causing the horse to start moving. My arms instinctively tightened around Taehyung’s waist, unaware until now of how much the horse's movements would naturally make both our bodies move together.

One thing I had learnt about Taehyung since meeting him was how comfortable silence made him, never feeling the need to fill it if he had nothing to say. The two of us were enveloped in the sounds of Jeong’s hooves, birds and insects inhabiting the trees, and a running creek in the distance. I guessed it was a good half an hour before Taehyung pointed out a clearing, revealing the afternoon sun reflecting over the beautiful body of water.

He pulled Jeong to a halt, hopping off the horse. Taehyung grabbed ahold of my waist, supporting me as I swung my leg over and jumped on to the ground. Free from the weight of us both, Jeong immediately walked over to a grassy patch and began to graze.

“Shall we sit here for a little?” Taehyung asked, reaching his hand towards my own and intertwining our fingers together.

“That looks like a nice spot over there” I pointed towards a patch of grass under the shade of a large ash tree. As we sat down, Taehyung unzipped his bag, and took a drink from his water bottle before handing it to me. I drank the refreshing water and watched as he pulled out a container of freshly cut watermelon, and chocolate coated strawberries.

“Wow, you’re so organised” I laughed, taking a strawberry. “You took me by surprise this morning that I didn’t even think of bringing food.”

“Are you glad you came?” Taehyung asked.

“Very much. Definitely my favourite day spent with you to date” I smiled.

“Me too. So far” he smiled back.

Minutes of comfortable silence passed before I spoke. “Hey, Tae?”

“Mmmm”

"Can I ask you something?" He looked towards me with his large brown eyes, urging me to continue. “What’s your dream?”

“For the band?” he asked.

I shook my head. “For yourself. Away from BTS.”

Taehyung looked out towards the water. I noticed how his brows would slightly fuse together whenever he was thinking deeply. “I guess I’ve always wanted to be like my dad. To be a good father and husband like him. When the day comes when all this comes to an end, I just look forward to settling down and having my own family” He said shyly, but proud. “I’d love to buy a property out in the country, just like out here, and have a small farm. That would be nice..”

“Really?” I asked.

“Yeah, I’ve always dreamt of something like that. Why? Is it silly?”

“Oh no!” I smiled “It’s just.. I wasn’t expecting you to say that.”

“What’s yours then?” Taehyung asked, amused.

“Um.. mine is actually the same.”

“Really?” he queried.

I nodded “I’ve always wanted to have a small farm, with lots of animals. And to settle down and raise a family.”

Taehyung chuckled “who would have thought we would have the same dream. It’s like we were meant to meet” he said nonchalantly.

I really was starting to fall for the dark-haired man sat beside me. Dare I even think it, I think I was falling in love.

Time was passing by quickly, but the two of us sat unnoticed watching the setting sun reflecting off the water, talking and laughing together.

"Did I tell you that I have a few days off work in a few weeks?"

"That's great" I smiled. "Are you going to go home and see your family?"

“Come stay at my apartment for a couple of nights” Taehyung suddenly said.

"What?" I laughed, before realising he was being serious. "Really?"

"I'm serious. I thought maybe we could have a relaxing few days.. watch anime and play video games together?" Something we had already bonded over a shared love for.

I immediately wanted to reply yes, before I realised. “I can’t leave Kanna for that long..”

“Bring her” Taehyung said. “Tan would love to have a playmate for a couple of days."

"I'm sure she would love that too."

"So that's a yes?" he beamed.

"How could I say no to anime and video games?" I laughed.

"And morning sleep in cuddles" he said, causing me to blush.

I stood up, brushing the loose grass from my jeans and reaching my hand out to Taehyung. "Come one, we should head back before it get's too dark." I said, pulling him up off the ground.

Refusing to let go of my hand, Taehyung whistled to get Jeong's attention. "Do you want to have a go at steering him this time?"

"Okay!" I put my foot into the stirrup as Taehyung lifted me up onto the horse, before climbing up himself. He placed his arms around me and grabbed a hold of my hands talking me through how to steer Jeong. A small heel tap on the horse's side and we started making our way back to the farm.

If I thought sitting behind Taehyung had me sweating, I didn't think about him sitting behind me. His large arms were still around my body, resting his hands just above mine on the reins. The movement of Jeong walking along the track caused our hips to rock forward in the saddle. With each step the horse took, I was very aware of Taehyung's manhood pressing against me. If he noticed as well, he didn't show it. I tried to focus my nervous mind on anything but the feeling of my new boyfriend's anatomy.

Just over half an hour later and we arrived back at the farm, leading Jeong back to his stables. Taehyung was about to dismount when I turned to him, pressing my lips softly against his. He complied, smiling into the kiss, and I could still taste the remnants of fruit and chocolate on his mouth.

"What was that for?" he asked smiling, his cheeks darkened.

"For such a beautiful date" I replied, a little shy from my sudden forwardness of affection.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it" he said, stealing one more kiss.

The sky began to welcome the night as we drove back to Seoul, myself looking through the photos we had taken to remember such a beautiful day. I smiled to myself as I set a photo of the two of us as my phone lockscreen. With still a long drive a head, I felt my eyes getting heavy, tired from a long day outdoors. I soon drifted off without realising, listening to Taehyung's low tones singing along to the soft music playing.

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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Hello! I’ve finally logged back on to my writing blog! I’m sorry to have abandoned Puppy Love like that - I’ve still been thinking of concepts for it, and have a few chapters drafted up, but I just needed a break from fic reading and writing for a bit for my own mental health (but I’ve definitely missed it).

I probably won’t have a chance to post much until August, as I’m finishing my final uni assignment this month (yay!) so after that I will have more spare time to write!

Once again, thank you to everyone who has read my work so far 🥰 I hope you have all been well, and that I can give you a lot more content soon 💜

#kim taehyung #taehyung imagine #taehyung x reader #bts drabble #taehyung drabble #bts #bts x reader #bts fic #bts oneshot #taehyung oneshot

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bubbleteatae · 4 years ago

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paris with taehyung : 3

chapter 1 link here

chapter 2 link here

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: romance; fluff and smut

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: reader x idol!taehyung; establishes relationship

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: it’s just been far too long since he’d seen her, he would practically do anything. even if it’s abrupt—like buying a one-way ticket for her to travel halfway across the world without telling her. night(s) spent at a fancy hotel might simply be the perfect way to make up for what they’ve lost in the months they’ve been apart.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 3.7k

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: some swearing

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: dom!taehyung; teasing; dirty talk, choking; edging; fingering; dry humping; unprotected sex

only i can do that,” as expected, he stopped your hand from going any further with his fingers wrapped around your wrist. “it’s what i’m here for.”

with those words, he hooked his index finger on the waistband of your underwear, tossing it to the ground in one effortless movement. at this point, he’d done it enough times to master it.

“it’s what you’re here for?” you repeat his words, smirking slyly and raising an eyebrow.

“yes,” he bent an arm behind to rid himself of the white t-shirt, the material slipping over his head. that, too, he tossed to the ground.

taehyung inched forward to place his lips on yours, sucking on your bottom lip and making your back arch against the bed. his arm weaved through the gap between the bed and the curve of your spine, lifting you up until you were up against him, his body flush against yours.

“tae,” you murmured as you wrapped your arms around his neck. he’d set his undivided attention on your neck, making sure the indents of his teeth were left there.

“what is it, y/n?” the way he breathed your name was enough for arousal to gather between your legs.

“you need to do something,” your teeth grit together as you felt your clit press on his erection through the material of his pants.

“tell me what to do, then.” like a switch had been flipped, he’d given you the initiative to take over.

you didn’t even bother to process what you wanted to say to him. “fuck me,” you whispered, completely unashamed. your words were so straight-forward, so vulgar.

taehyung chuckled voluptuously, clearly amused. he untied the drawstring of his flannel pants under your bodies. “fuck you, huh?”

“quit teasing,” you pleaded.

“why?” he ground his crotch into you, hips circling smoothly into yours. the sensation sent a current of white, hot pleasure up your abdomen. he pressed his lips to your ear. “it’s what makes it fun.”

“we’re going to take all night if you keep this up,” you gritted your teeth. frustration wouldn’t even begin to describe how you felt as he continued rolling his hips into yours. because he was a dancer, he had it much easier than a regular person at doing it. his movements were fluid, his grip on you tight and secure.

“all-nighter, it is.”

“fine,” you panted, sliding your tongue over your bottom lip as you mirrored his lustful expression.

his hips was suddenly placed into a halt. you felt your core throb from the lack of friction, your eyebrows knitting from the lack of electrifying pleasure that his clothed hips could possibly give you.

taehyung flipped the both of you, back into the position you were in just a minute ago where he hovered above you. he was a heavenly sight above you, the dim lights of the hotel room almost illuminated a halo above his head of tousled brown hair. taehyung’s tongue licked and teased the skin on your chest, trailing down to your stomach. before he could get to where you wanted him the most, he rose back up once again to press a wet kiss to your lips.

his tongue urged your mouth to open as he lured you into the depths of his kiss. your fingers dug into the skin of his bare back, nails leaving marks.

he kissed you like there was no tomorrow and it made you feel alive.

all the emptiness you’ve felt in the past five months without him, he kissed that away.

all the ache and melancholy you felt from missing him, he kissed that away.

all the problems that burdened your mind, he kissed that away.

you stretched an arm out to slip your hand into waistband of his flannel pants. he bristled, catching your wrist before you could travel any further. you felt the sharp edge of his pelvic bone against your palm. he wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

“let me touch you,” your voice was almost limp like your hand in his grip.

“no,” silent dominance was practically emanating from his tone. it nipped at your bare skin, weaved into the dark clefts of your mind. “tonight is about you.”

“that’s not fair,” you whined, immediately hating yourself after for doing so.

“well, let me tell you something,” slowly, he ran a finger down your face. you found yourself staring into his narrowed eyes helplessly. in those lenses he was almost expressionless, and you would’ve believed so if his hard member wasn’t pressing on your inner thigh. his teeth grazed your ear before he whispered, “life isn’t fair.”

taehyung in bed was a whole other notion. in bed, he was different.

he was hot, sultry. he was daring.

in bed, he didn’t play it vanilla.

especially with you.

with you, he felt freer than he did on stage in a stadium filled with fifteen thousand people.

with you, he trusted.

“fuck, tae,” you shifted your grip to his forearms as you felt your arousal drip down onto the sheets.

“you’re so beautiful, you know that?” taehyung murmured before removing your hands around his arms to place them around his own neck in order to shift himself closer to you. his slow breathing became strained the minute you fisted your fingers in his hair. his dark eyebrows drew into a slight frown, lips parted from panting. he remained above you, one arm holding himself up while his other hand returned to your folds with full force this time.

you gasped as soon as you felt him plunge two fingers into you, leaving your mouth agape and your eyes screwed shut. his thumb traced circles on your clit as his ring and middle fingers pumped into you, stretching out your walls. his fingers moved at a slow pace to give you the liberty to adjust.

he growled at the tightness around his fingers.

“did you touch yourself while on the road?” you breathed.

“more than you know,” he nodded above you. his fingers increased in speed, hisses escaping his lips as he felt how wet you were for him.

“what did you think about?” you held back a moan as he applied more pressure to your slits.

“you,” his answer was so simple, so vague. then he continued, “the taste of you on my tongue, the tightness of your cunt around my dick.”

his words seemed to make your synapses go haywire as soon as you completely processed what he said.

his words were vile and most definitely things he reserved for only you to hear.

his fingers were soon timed to the pattern of his raspy breaths, his long fingers curling in you.

you didn’t realise how hot you were feeling until you heard your rasps for air. your orgasm wasn’t far away, and taehyung seemed to be able to sense it by feeling your walls tightening around his fingers. he grunted, retracting his fingers before you could come undone right before his eyes.

your walls seemed to clench even tighter for him, now that his fingers weren’t in you. you were burning. judging by the beads of sweat that formed at the crown of taehyung’s forehead, he was too.

he sucked on his fingers, his eyes rolling to the back of his head from the intoxicating taste of you. the corner of his lips quirked up shamelessly. “god, you taste so good.”

you kissed him before he could say anything else and driving you insane, sweeping your tongue into his mouth. he grunted, extending his arm out and digits wrapping around your neck.

“is this okay?” he asked.

you gave him your answer without even saying anything as you smirked. “didn’t know you were into this kind of thing.”

“it wouldn’t hurt to try,” he shrugged, tightening his fingers around your neck.

“for you, maybe.” you replied playfully.

your words seemed strike directly at him. the expression in his eyes softened, his lips forming an ‘o’.

“tell me if it hurts,” he said.

you nodded wordlessly.

“i don’t want to hurt you,” he shook his head. regardless, his hand was still around your neck, one step away from choking you. “i’m serious, y/n.”

you kissed his cheek reassuringly. “you won’t,” you tugged on his hair.

“fuck,” he tilted his head back in the direction of your tug. “i love it when you pull my hair.”

“is it the time to say––” you pulled him to you until his ear was by your lips. “that i love it when you choke me?”

taehyung groaned in your ear, so deep and vocal. “don’t say things like that.”

“why?” you asked rhetorically before you reached down and began to palm him through his pants. it was evident that he wasn’t wearing anything underneath that as you could see a wet patch from his precum on the area of his crotch. he tipped his head back once again, releasing a loud moan from the back of his throat. you sped up your movements, hands groping tighter onto his twitching cock through the flannel material.

this exact movement was his breaking point. taehyung slid his pants down to his knees as he kneeled before you. he pumped and stroked his own length with a tight fist as he leaned down to whisper, “i need to be inside you.” he was short for breath, almost heaving while his other hand constricted your throat.

it was something you’ve never felt before, a strange sensation that you never knew you could enjoy. the cold sting of his rings on your neck, the strength of his fingers around your skin. the discomfort had interchanged with an absolute sense of euphoria and pleasure. it was enough for you to drip from your cunt even more than you already were since his fingers had done played a part in turning you into a moaning mess.

you nodded to give him the consent he needed. with that he eased himself back onto you, aligning his length up along your entrance. he paused as he grazed his tip over your slit, one of his torture methods. at same time, it anticipated you for him.

taehyung kept his hand around your neck as he thrusted himself into you to the hilt, moans escaping his pretty lips. his eyes were shut, savouring the sensation of your cunt clenching around him. you gritted your teeth, hands finding nowhere but the sheets to hold on to.

“shit,” he hissed. “you’re so fucking tight.”

his restrain on your neck disabled you from reaching up to run your fingers through his luscious locks so instead you arch against him until his nose brushed yours, just to get some skin contact aside from his cock in you. he pulled you into a kiss as the undulation of his hips proceeded with a slow rhythm, one that drove your senses out of the window. he broke away, holding your bottom lip between his teeth. he chuckled lowly as he peered down through dark eyes at you.

witnessing his lover come undone over his touch was something he found so sexy, he might have just came right there and then. you found yourself unable to contain your moans anymore, especially with his infuriatingly slow pace.

“taehyung,” you moaned as he sped up, hips pounding into yours and reading your mind.

“that’s it,” he cooed. “scream my name until the whole city of paris can hear you.”

he rocked into you with a more punishing rhythm, each thrust sending the backboard of the bed against the wall.

somehow, you managed to gain the willpower to crack a joke as he lost himself in you. “poor jimin next door.”

taehyung scoffed, offering you a smile you found rather sardonic. he snapped his hips into you as his fingers clutched harder around your neck. a whimper was let loose from your lips once you felt him brush all the right places. “i don’t want to hear another man’s name from your pretty lips right now.”

you didn’t, couldn’t say anything more as he increased the velocity of his pace, the sound of his skin slapping against yours filling the warm atmosphere. sweat leaked down his forehead, drenching his long fringe. he laid himself down on you, torso against torso. he let go of your neck and slipped his arm under your waist to lift your body even closer to his own until it was physically impossible to be anymore closer.

you knew he wouldn’t be able to last as long as he used to. this was what abstinence from sex for half a year with one another was like, aside from relieving yourselves with the help of your fingers and imagination. it was desperate, needy. the lust and desire between you both were reciprocated, like it always was. tonight there was something ignited in him that you haven’t noticed before.

“fuck,” he grunted into your ear. “i’m close.”

“cum in me,” you said.

hearing your words was something that dragged him even closer to his release. he moaned, the roll of his hips picking up even more agility. he held onto you tight as his quickened breaths brushed the base of your throat. pressure began to build up in your abdomen, the tingling sensation in your cunt intensifying with each thrust he made.

“tae,” you weaved your fingers through his hair.

“hm?” he hummed, voice strained from physical demand. “are you close?”

he managed to crack a laugh in response to your vigorous nod.

with one last thrust, you were washed over with a wave of pleasure from your climax, thighs trembling and walls closing in on his dick. the moan that emitted from your lips was the loudest yet, reverberating against the french wainscotting of the walls. your back arched into him, your tailbone pressing against the mattress as your chest pressed against his with the support of his arm around your waist. he cradled you to his chest while you shook from your orgasm, triggering his own.

taehyung soon followed suit with his own release. the one arm that kept him up gave out as he landed his naked body on you, his other arm sandwiched between the mattress and your lower back. a string of curses mixed with your name slipped out of his mouth in a groan rich with pure bliss and frenzy. you felt him release his load into you, his entire body trembling along with yours.

you watched him close his eyes while you both rode your orgasms out, savouring the feeling of his dick softening in you right after release and that feeling of the everlasting, enhanced connection that he felt with you every single time you two made love.

taehyung pulled out of you, falling back onto the bed beside you. he was still panting. and so were you.

“i missed this,” he murmured through pants.

you sat up, resting your head against the beige velvet headboard. “the sex?” the teasing, you figured, would never stop. especially with taehyung.

“what?” he turned his head on his pillow to look at you, bewildered. “no, of course not. i missed you.”

“and the sex?” you probed him again. a cheeky smile hung loosely by your lips.

“yeah, fine, whatever.” he rolled his eyes playfully and his smile made another appearance tonight.

scooting to the edge of the bed, you bent down to pick up your silk robe that taehyung had aggressively tossed to the side earlier. you slipped it back onto yourself, tying the drawstrings tight.

“where are you going?” he mumbled with one eye open as he sensed your swift movement to make your way to the bathroom.

“bathroom,” you answered and paused at the bathroom door. in your peripheral vision, you saw taehyung sit up in interest. “i’m taking a bath.”

there was a long silence between you two and a question that floated midair.

then you decided to ask it aloud. “do you want to join me?”

without even directly looking at him, you could spot that wide grin from miles away. “thought you’d never ask.”

you threw your head back and laughed.

he dashed past you and into the bathroom, butt naked. it made laughter tumble out of you harder, your head and chest filled with glee and serotonin.

you shook your head, a smile still plastered across your face. you spotted his discarded clothes on the carpeted floor, deciding to pick them up before you joined him in the bathroom. you figured he might need it right after his bath. the thought of him shivering like a baby after the water runs cold made you chuckle under your breath.

“y/n-ah!” he called out amongst the blaring sound of running water. “where are you?”

you walked in the bathroom to find his lanky figure in the bathtub, knees pulled up to his chest and an obvious pout on his face.

“i’m here, you baby,” you set his clothes down by the sink and began to undo the silk belt of your bathrobe.

you could see him he look at you creepily with the raised eyebrows and distorted smirk through the mirror. he did things like this on purpose to make you feel uncomfortable. except, you didn’t feel that way. you thought he was just being silly.

“come here, then.” he spread his arms to welcome you in.

you stepped into the bathtub carefully, lifting one leg after another to prevent yourself from slipping and falling. you sit in between his legs, back pressing against his chest and resting your arms on his knees. the two of you let out a huge sigh as you the toasty water started to fill up the tub and engulfing you and your lover in it’s warm embrace.

“this feels nice,” he said. you felt the vibration of his voice from his chest on your back.

you laughed at the obvious fact, leaning your head back into his collarbone. he reached to the tray by the tub and grabbed the shower gel. he unscrewed the cap and poured it under the running faucet to create a makeshift bubble bath.

under the water, his arms found their way around your waist, fingers lingering dangerously close to your sex. it’s barely been fifteen minutes since you both finished, and this gave a very clear signal that he was in the mood again.

“round two?” he whispered in your ear.

“not today,” you shook your head.

this man and his hormones.

“okay,” he answered quietly. “thought you might want to.”

“you’re tired,” you spun around in the tub to face him, water swirling from your movement. “quit lying to yourself,” hands reaching up, you ran your fingers through his hair and stared him straight in the eye.

this was exactly why you loved drawing him. you’ll never get bored of just drinking the sight of him. his hair was a tousled mess, his lips still red from kissing you earlier, neck covered in small marks you left. his eyes were tired, mouth turned up into a small, satisfied grin. his sharp features were simple, but they were expressive.

he didn’t need to say anything for you to understand him. you could just take one look and you could see what he was thinking, what he was feeling.

in public, he was a complex figure.

with you, he was simple. simple in a way that you understood each other in a level that made him exhale with relief every time he spotted you in the crowd of fanatics, that he had someone to know how he was truly feeling and someone he could come home to just completely free his mind.

he lost too many people over the years, you and his family were the only people he had replaying in his mind, aside from his members.

the murmur of your name interrupted your thoughts. his hand was around your arm, drawing you in towards him. “you’re right, i am.”

“so––“

“but i can’t miss this opportunity of seeing you naked.” his creepy smirk had made a return.

“quit lying to yourself and being a perv,” you rolled your eyes, smiling.

“but i’m only ever a perv for you,” he mumbled. “please love me.”

“i do love you,” you laughed and ran a hand down his face. “but you really need to rest.”

“i’ve been sleep deprived for five months,” it was like he finally came into a revelation, looking away from you. he was lost in a daze of his own thoughts and you could almost hear the gears churn in his head to process it.

that, you realised, simply showed how unaware he was about his own wellbeing. worry nipped at you, a familiar feeling that you felt every time you were apart for a long period of time.

“can i tell you something?”

“go ahead,” you replied.

“i can’t sleep well without you.” his

“that’s a problem, then.”

“it is,” he agreed. “but i try my best.”

“i’m sure you were fine without me,” you said. “besides, you’ve got jimin.”

“ah, jimin,” he drawled on. “maybe i should share a room with him next time.”

“maybe you should,” you nodded. your smile was an attempt to lighten up the mood. he smiled back at you, eyes crinkling. “here––“ you lifted yourself up from the water, unaware of how exposed you were to him. at this point, you didn’t care. you stepped over his legs to get to the edge of the tub. “––move forward a little,” you pushed him lightly on the back as you sat yourself on the lip of the cold porcelain. your hands gripped his shoulders, massaging it to relieve the tight pressure.

“ah,” he rested his head on your lap while you worked your hands on his shoulders, fingers ridding him of the stress of having an entire world tour had put on him. he closed his eyes and stretched his long legs to fill up the empty length of the tub.

“you need a break,” you muttered under your breath after feeling how tight his muscles were.

“just another month, baby.”

you hummed in delight at the term of endearment. “i didn’t tell you how much i’ve missed you––the real expanse of it.”

“you didn’t have to,” taehyung flicked an eye open to glance up at you. “actions speak louder than words.”

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