#I'm working on requests but needed a quick warmup........ this came out.

[snailsnaps]

turtle tot pile?

[oftenderweapons]

hi🥰 for the kissing prompts can we get a taexlace (i'm so weak for them) desperate whines of surrender when they know they’re done for or not being able to stop themselves from touching each other thank you lovely!!!xxx

oooooh i'm a sucker for them too! I'm rewriting one of their old fics and I can't wait for that to be ready!!! I miss them a lot.

Here's the drabble mate, thank you for reading 💜✨

pairing: taehyung x reader (nicknamed Lace)

wordcount: >1k

genre: drabble, smut(ty), fluff

rating: 18+ minors dni

trigger warnings: swearing, dirty talking, domme!Lace, mentions of squirting, mentions of dildo, mentions of infidelity

prompts | request a drabble

here's my masterlist

When Taehyung entered the front door and called for you, you were in the bathroom, clad in one of his robes, washing a toy.

"Lace, sweetheart?" he said in the corridor, waiting for your reply.

"Bathroom, babe."

He found you in front of the sink, your neck bare, the slope of your shoulder half covered. You were beautiful.

He moved closer, drinking in your naked chest in the mirror, the robe left half open. With his index finger, he accompanied the silky material down your shoulder, bending his neck down to place a kiss on your collarbone. "Hello there, my goddess."

You smiled shyly, your hands searching for his waist as they blindly reached behind you, landing on his ass and causing you to giggle while he eyed you suspiciously. "Hi."

"I see I'm late." His palms caressed your stomach, one resting on your tummy while the other one moved up, cupping the underside of your breast. "Did he do his job?"

You frowned with a little smile. "Don't call it "him". Makes me feel like I'm cheating." You placed your hands on top of his, directing him. "I'm sorry I didn't wait."

"It's okay, it was a long day." He winked at the dildo currently drying by the sink. "Thank you for holding the fort for me, mate."

You outright snorted at that. "What kept you busy so late?"

"Rehearsal," he said, turning you around.

You arched an eyebrow, tying your robe closed. "You know you make it hard to trust you."

"My body has you written all over it. I don't need a sidechick and we both know it, darling. You're the only one for me." He grabbed your face. "I know I hurt you, but if we want to move on, we both need to want it."

You nodded. "You're right. I'm sorry." You wrapped your arms around his waist. "I love you. And you love me. That's why I came back."

"That's right. I love you. And I want you to be the only woman in the whole world for me." His hands traced your face: your cheeks, your lips, the dip on your chin, your eyebrows. "Can I kiss you?"

You exhaled and stood on your tiptoes as you licked his lower lip. "Yes, please."

He hummed, grabbing your ass and pulling you closer, his tongue stroking yours as he slid it in your mouth, his hands holding your face still while yours searched for the tie, undoing it before you dropped the robe on the floor.

Once he had the chance to grip your hips, your naked flesh, he turned even sloppier -- incredibly so, whimpering and sighing once your palm landed in between his legs, rubbing there generously. "I only had a quick warmup with our favourite toy. Can you fuck me raw on the bedroom carpet? You don't even need to stretch me, just fucking rail me until I scream."

"Are you gonna squirt on my face?" he asked, as if he was negotiating over your proposal.

"Want me to ruin you for any other human being on this Earth?" You smirked at that. His need to be owned by you had intensified since that little misunderstanding.

He nodded, looking so aroused, so ready to obey, his pupils blown wide, his cock stirring under his comfy work-out clothes. "Please, mark me, Ma'am."

You winked at him. "Then get naked, pretty boy."