No Strings Attached || ON HOLD

Chapter 2

Taehyung crawled up, his fingers doing the magic down there while he pressed feverish kisses against my neck. he added another finger, going slow still.

"Faster, Tae"I whined, feeling him curl his fingers a bit every time he was going in. His movements got quicker and I closed my eyes shut, trying to hold on longer as I was inching closer to my high. He quietened my short hitched breaths, pulling me into a deep kiss.

"Im-I'm going to cum"-I managed to blurt out and Taehyung hummed in response, going a little faster than before, making me arch my back as I finally let the tension release. Before I let out a heavy sigh and got my focus back, He was already going down on me again, pulling out his fingers and sucking off everything clean.

"So sweet" he hummed, smiling as he cleaned the rest through licks. All that was going on in my mind was how pathetically I wanted him. I wanted him inside me now.

"Tae, I can't wait. please..."

That was enough to get him started. he unbuckled his pants and stripped off his pants and boxers. I tried to hide it but he noticed how I was looking at his..well, huge dick.

"Hey you're making me conscious!" he snapped

I giggled at his shy reaction, surprised at his duality once again.

"It's just that it's big!"I defended

"Don't worry, I'll stop if it hurts" he replied, as he slipped on a rubber.

He got on top of me, cupping my face in his palm and leaning down in a passionate kiss. I felt his cock rub slightly against my core before he gave it a firm push, making me gasp as I took him in. It hurt a little at first, he was stretching me out beyond what I have ever had. He didn't move, waiting for me to give a signal. after a few seconds, I nodded in approval as he began sliding in and out gently, setting a rhythm. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and he rested his face in the name of mine.

The sound of our heavy breaths, moans, and skin slaps filled the room, building more heat, our bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

His grunts got louder and raspier, and I knew he was trying hard to keep the rhythm going.

"Faster, Tae" I whimpered, and he fastened his pace. He was looking at me all the time, but I couldn't look him in the eye. he was just too gorgeous.

"Are you close?" he asked, and I whispered a yes.

He changed his rhythm, giving longer, deeper strokes.  "Let's come together, huh?"

My breaths became labored as we both changed our highs, my legs shivering with the intensity. I felt him twitch and that was the last resort I needed before I came, following him. for a minute, we both just lay there, his hands gripping my waist, our foreheads pressed together as we watched our breaths. It wasn't my first time but I had never experienced anything like this before. it was over and yet I could still feel its euphoria. I could finally understand why book stereotypes said it was 'earth-shattering'. because it truly was.

I opened my eyes which I had unknowingly been closing shut. He was smiling down at me, still catching his breath. He gave me a peck on the lips before getting his weight off me and pulling the sheets over my body. I watched him head to the bathroom, feeling too lazy myself to even raise a finger.

He came back after a while, wearing just shorts. his hair was wet so I guess he had taken a quick shower. I was still lying in the bed, tiredness had taken over me. In my mind I was fangirling all over again, trying to digest the fact that I had just had sex with This man, who was making me hot again roaming around the room shirtless.

"Here, drink some water" He came to me, handing me the glass. I propped myself up on my elbows, drinking up.

"I should get cleaned up too"I huffed, attempting to get off the bed but to no avail, as my sore legs gave in. he caught me in time, holding me from falling down.

"Omo was I too rough?!"

"No, No, Not at all!"I protested."It's just that I-um-did it after a long time so-"

"oh, okay..I'll help you then," He said, lifting me up like I weighed nothing in his arms. he Placed me on the countertop, asking me to spread as he cleaned with a wet towel. No one had ever been this intimate with me and It was driving me crazy. do men this considerate really exist? because in my past I have seen nothing but jerks.

"All done! I'll leave you here then ...call me if you need any help, ok?"He announced, giving me some privacy.

When I got out, he was already in bed, probably sleeping since his face was to the other side. I slipped on my panties while looking around for other clothes.

"Don't head out, stay the night, Y/n" I heard him mumble. he must have figured out I was getting dressed.

"Okay"I agreed, since it really was late, way past midnight. I didn't have a comfy t-shirt to put on so sneaked in the sheets topless, pulling the sheets up to my chin. The moment my head hit the pillow, I was drowsy. I knew the lights were still on and he was saying something, probably telling me to switch them off but I didn't hear, because I was already drifting off to sleep.

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Hey Guys!

First off, I should probably apologize...I'm not a smut writer and I know I write trashy smut so please cope with me or drop down some advice..my story plot 'requires' lots of smut and I enjoy writing it too but I don't know if you like it or not, please comment okay?

Also, are the chapters too long? should I publish them in shorter parts? I would love to know that too!

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