Last Night- a Kim Taehyung smut

last night

A man stumbles into the bar- drunk. His long fringe covers his eyes, his costume shabby and the amount of alcohol in his blood renders him barely able to walk. You watch from your table in the corner as he struggles to find a place to sit. The bartender shakes his head and groans, he's annoyed.

               "Kim Taehyung! This is the last time you're coming in here to vomit all over the place, break beer bottles- you always claim there is some lady waiting for you here but we all know you're just making an excuse to be drunk here!" 

The bartender gets up and pushes Taehyung to the ground. This gets laughed at by the whole bar except you- you feel slightly sorry for him. It doesn't take much to collapse the drunk, as he falls onto the floor, the soju bottle in his hand dropping and  rolling towards the foot of your table. His eyes travel along with it.  Your eyes lock with his, and he shoots you a smirk.

 "I-I'm with her.." he points directly at you, licking his lips.The bartender stares at you in disbelief,   "Is it true? The shit is here to meet you? "You're about to shake your head when you see a small plea in his eyes- its desperate, you make the asumption that he has nowhere to stay tonight. "Y-yes," you mumble, unsure of yourself. The bartender grabs Taehyung by the collar, throwing him across the room. He lands harshy onto the floor, climbing weakly into the seat in front of you."Hey babe" he slurs lazily. 

You can smell the alcohol in his breath, sharp and repulsive. "Disgusting", you say curtly, continuing to read your book. He pulls your book away and chucks it into the trashcan behind him. "Hey!" You protest. "If you're not going to be fun then why not just let him kick me out you little-" "Life isn't all about fun and games" you reply. 

"It can be, if you let it be fun" he says. You sigh softly, you couldn't remember the last time you had fun. He reaches for your hand, and somehow you let him hold it. His fingers are cold but soft and provide you comfort.

He brings your hand to his lips, kissing it lightly. His tongue runs over your knuckles, setting your skin ablaze with lust. You look up and his eyes burn into your skull, his dark chocolate irises melting your chest. He looks up to you, his messy yet sharp eyeliner captivating your full attention. He was excruciatingly attractive. "Do you wanna get out of here?" There are thousands of reasons for you to refuse but despite all of them you nod. It was as if something had entered your bloodstream and convinced you to play into your sudden urges and unfulfilled sexual desires.

You take him to your apartment, a small, neat place in the city. He wastes no time and pulls you into the bedroom, removing his blazer and slamming you against the wall. He runs his hand through his hair, licking his lips as he watches you. This makes you feel sexy, and all the heat in your body instantly rushes up to your cheeks. You let your hair go and it falls gently on your shoulders. He leans in closer until the space between your lips and his is nonexistent. His long bony thumbs touch your cheekbones while his fingers hold your neck. Within seconds, your lips are glued- he slips in his tongue into your mouth immediately, running it across your teeth and into your throat. You can taste the alcohol in his saliva, and it drives you addicted, like tasting something so saccharine for the first time. His hand parts from your cheek and slides under your blouse, tracing up your stomach. His fingers are so icy cold that every touch sends an ignition sparks beneath your skin. He removes your blouse and bra in a split second then continues to unbutton his shirt quickly, throwing it across the floor, revealing his perfect torso. You're quick to run your hands all around him, your fingertips hot with curiosity. He fondles your breasts, dipping his head to lightly kiss your stiff nipples before he devours them with his tongue. Still buried in your chest, he smirks as he pushes your back down the wall, making you face his growing bulge.

You unbuckle his belt skillfully, zipping him down, letting his pants pool around his legs. It was as if all your actions didn't belong to you this night. The liquid courage and lust in your limbs make you pull the tight fabric of his boxers down, to reveal his massive errection. You blush as you see the full length of it when it springs out at you. He notices your puzzled expression then chuckles, "You don't have to if you don't know how-"Before he can finish, you wrap you mouth around his length, pushing it down your throat as he shuts his eyes in pleasure. You suck him hard, letting your tongue run up and down his cock. Puffing your cheeks, he pushes himself further into your mouth- you can't breathe as you gag on the his precum. He runs a hand aggressively through your hair, like a crutch- he was close. His neck tilts backwards and his eyes close in pleasure. You wrap your hands around his member tightly, moving them up and down faster and faster until you feel his body shudder. Right before he tips over the edge, you stop. "Don't." He kneels down and places two fingers on your entrance, soaking them with your wetness. Licking his soaked fingers, he teases you by rubbing the tip of his cock slowly against the thin fabric of your white underwear.

"Do you want this?" He taunts, running his fingers around your entrance. Moaning, you nod."I want you to scream my name when I fuck you, got it?" You nod again, his cock was poking against your thighs 

"Good girl," he whispers, kissing your thigh. You can feel his breath so close to your womanhood you crave his tongue- more like his dick inside you. His mouth moves up your inner thighs as he lifts up your skirt and pulls down you white underwear, wet. He rubs you in circles, the pace synchronized to the sound of your moans. His touch was sedating, hypnotizing and addictive.

His name is the only thing you find the will to say.  "Yes baby?" He teases, licking your entrance with his tongue for a taste of you. He touches his penis, stroking it- teasing you.

"You taste fucking so good,"Your nails sink into his back the second he lunges into you, immediately hitting your g-spot. Your body trembles as you bite your lip raw, preventing the screams that try to escape your mouth. He thrusts in you hard, awaiting your orgasm. The size of him is so big, you feel the intense pleasure of him tearing you apart.

"T-taehyung!" You scream,  overwhelmed force of his thrusts, all giving you the best sensation you've ever felt"I-im close" you pant, your eyes shut. His movements get sloppier but faster as he reaches his climax. He smiles, holding your limp body in his muscular arms. He places you on your bed gently, kissing you softly on the lips. He cleans himself, then climbs into bed with you, wrapping you in his large arms. Exhausted and overwhelmed, you start to doze off. You sleep soundly, not noticing that an hour later, he climbs out of bed, pulls on his clothes, leaves a note on the nightstand and kisses you goodbye.