My Idol

thirteen

You thought maybe he was trying to torture you, bringing you to such a point, only to take it away. You'd never experienced any of this. You licked your lips, swallowing to try and moisten your dry mouth. Your breathing slowed just a little, but it was shortlived, as only seconds later his finger slid into your wetness again, grazing over your clit, before he slid it inside you, moving it in and out slowly. He dipped his head, and your world came to an abrupt halt as you felt his tongue slide in, flicking over your throbbing bud. You moaned louder this time, as your body trembled with pleasure, and your hands involuntarily moved to his head, your fingers threading thru his hair.

You were on fire, a burning, bubbling, swirling ball of heat in your pelvis, and you thought this must be what happens before a volcano erupts. Your hips seemed to have a mind of their own, moving in an up and down circular motion, as his tongue replaced his finger. Your eyes were closed, your mouth was opened, and you panted, feeling a tightening sensation in the pit of your stomach.

He licked your clit, then closed his lips over it, sucking, and you gasped, grabbing on to his hair tightly, knowing you may be hurting him, but not able to care. Suddenly, every nerve ending in your body went into overdrive.

"T...tae...h..hyung...."

You exploded. Your body jerked, tingling in ecstasy, and you felt like you had left it, and were floating somewhere above it. Your hands left his hair, reaching out for something more solid to hold onto as you spun. You gripped the sheets, slowly falling back to semi-reality.

As your muscles slightly relaxed, you could feel him moving up your body, kissing your skin every so often, his hands ending on either side of your shoulders as he held himself above you, his knees between your legs.

He leaned down, giving you a soft kiss, his lips lingering on yours.   "You okay?" He asked quietly.

You nodded, your hands hesitantly moving to his waist, as his hips moved closer to you. He reached down with one hand, positioning himself, rubbing his tip along your dripping slit . He rocked his hips just a little, the head of his large member pushing into you, his eyes never leaving yours.

He pushed a bit more, and your eyes widened as you sucked in a breath. He froze, gazing at you, concern in his eyes. "I'll go slow, y/n" he whispered, and again you nodded. You wanted to feel all of him, and you knew it would be fine, better then fine. You willed your muscles to relax, your hands moving lower, to his hips as you urged him to move. You lifted your own hips, feeling him slowly stretch you, fill you, and when you thought that you couldn't possibly take anymore of him, you did anyway, his hips finally nestled against yours.

He remained still to allow your body to adjust to him, coming down on his elbows, his face just inches from yours. He gazed at you, fire in his eyes, as he licked his lips. Your hands were again at his waist, and you slid them around, to his back, gliding your fingers along, up to his shoulder blades, and back down. You stopped just at the curve of his ass, letting your hands rest there.

He closed his eyes, and you saw his adams apple bob as he swallowed. You stared at his face.  God he was gorgeous. His eyes opened, and you stared into them, wanting to speak, to tell him how fucking beautiful he was, but you  had no words to truly describe it. He was without a doubt Gods greatest creation.

He moved his hips a fraction, questioning you with his eyes, and you answered him with your body, moving your own hips,  ready for him. He moved slowly, at first only pulling out halfway before sliding back in, but each time, pulling out a little farther, pushing in a little harder.

Your breathing increased, as did his, and soon he was pulling all the way out, thrusting into you deeply. Your nails grazed his back, and while you still could, you watched his face. His eyes blazed, his mouth hung open, his tongue poked out now and then, swiping across his lips, sweat rolled down his glistening face, and he looked hot as fuck.

The heat was building again, but it felt different, hotter...more intense. You felt that first twinge of pleasure, and you tightened your walls around him. He thrust into you, hard, fast. "Y/n...fuck, I...I'm gonna cum..."

Your nails dug into his back, as a tsunami sized wave of fiery ecstasy washed over you, carrying you away from everything real. Your body took over, trembling uncontrollably,  your lower half rising, pushing against him, as he cursed and froze for an undetermined amount of time, his own world spinning, before he regained some control, pumping his hips in slow motion, his load spilling into you.

He collapsed onto you, his face buried into the crook of your neck. Your hand weakly moved to his hair, your fingers playing in the silky softness, the other falling to your side, your body having no strength. He breathed against your neck, warm, his nose nuzzling you. After a few minutes, when both of you had almost resumed normal breathing, he raised his head, pushing up onto his elbows. He lifted himself, moving off of you, leaving you feeling cold, and empty. You wanted it back. You shivered, and he reached for you, pulling you into his arms. He kissed your head as you snuggled into his embrace, pressing your lips to his neck.

As you lay their, you realized that you should probably be more concerned over the fact that you just had sex with a man you'd known less than 2 days, but you weren't. Because everything felt right, you felt like you were where you belonged.

"Y/n" he mumbled into your hair.

"Hm?"

"Your coffee is getting cold."

You smiled against his neck.

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A/n: I'm going to take a cold shower now! 🌋🔥🌡

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