'Nice floor i guess?" I said getting into taehyung's tiny studio apartment. To say it looked horrible was an understatement.
"Look, it's six in the morning, so I haven't exactly had the time to clean up yet and besides you should be thankfulーI saved you from sleeping in a creepy old basement" Taehyung snapped obviously wanting to get back to sleep.
"Well since you're obviously very grumpy, how about I cheer you up with a joke?"
"No"
"Omg stop begging me jeez" I said as I flipped my hair knowing that it was going to add more to this annoying persona "Why did adele cross the road?"
"I really don't want to know"
"To say hello from the other side" i said falling to the ground laughing whilst taehyung rolled his eyes.
"Wanna hear another one?"
"I would rather shove a gun down my own throat before I hear another shitty ass joke from you, actually." Taehyung replied, rolling his eyes once more.
"Keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find a brain back there"
"Honestly you're being really weird Yura, are you okay?"
"I have been living with my brother Jimin and he's a fucking millennial, okay? I don't like this either"
"Okay" Taehyung responded monotonously as he made his way to the single bed that was placed near the corner of this studio apartment "I think you should sleep on this bed and get some rest now" he said deciding that this conversation was getting too weird and that he did not want to continue it.
"Are you going to sleep on the couch?" I asked as I glanced behind him, seeing pillows and a blanket laid out on a worn out green couch.
"Yes"
"You really shouldn't"
"It's okay, you're a girl, so I need to give you space, I think" he explained , giving me a small smile and a pat on the back before heading over to the couch.
I should be happy that he's giving me my space, but a small part of me was disappointed that he wasn't being his overly flirtatious and seductive self . I don't know, maybe I'm starting to become the perverted one in our relationship.
I walked over to where he was previously standing and unpacked my stuff in the empty part of a tiny cabinet closet that was placed next to to his bed. I usually wear baggy sweats at home, but I ended up packing very revealing pajamas for this. I feel like an attention seeking idiot.
I ending up taking the most conservative thing I had brought with me, a baggy grey shirt that worked as a pj dress. I looked around for a place to change, but aside from the bathroom there wasn't really any privacy here.
I looked around to see what Taehyung was doing, but I didn't need to pay a lot of attention to know that he was sleeping, his snores were telling enoughーso I quickly changed and silently laid in bed.
Again, feeling like the perverted one, I hoped Taehyung would have at least tried to tease me while I attempted to change.
I sighed a bit too loudly and shrugged this thought off quickly, deeming it obscene as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
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My sleep was soon interrupted by the feeling of someones entire body weight over mine. My eyes began to slowly flutter open, only to see the sight of a shirtless Kim Taehyung on top of me.
"Umm what are you--"
I couldn't even finish my sentence before Taehyung went in for a kiss, I immediately wrapped my arms around his shoulders. "C'mere" he mumbled before he leaned back and pulled me over his lap.
Knowing how to push my buttons, He bit down on my lip, gently. I knew he was teasing me so I held in any sounds I could makeーjust so I can try and tease him back.
His tongue peeked in and I could feel the hot muscle tracing the inside of my mouth. Our tongues brushed together briefly before he pulled his tongue back out and bit down on my lip again, but more aggressively this timeーhis teeth grazed against my bottom lip. And just as I was feeling like I had triumphed over him, he sucked my lips in and I couldn't help but let out a sound of pleasure. "That's more like it" he said, giving me a cheeky smile.
Taehyung's hands then slipped from my waist to my my hips, pulling them in as he moaned at the sudden friction. This was the first time I had heard him moan and any ounce of control I possessed had abandoned me at this moment.
My hips began to instinctively grind down on his growing erection. I could feel his cock leaking beneath the thin layer of his pajama pants.
"Fuck" He whimpers.
"Do you wanna take off your shirt for me, baby?" He asked, the hand placed on my hipbones slowly lifting the hem of my shirt, grazing lightly at the exposed skin.
In response to the sensation I abruptly buck my hips and continue to push myself back and forth.
I pressed my lips together in an attempt to shut out the moans. Taehyung began to clench his jaw and the slow pulling at my shirt suddenly turned into a single harsh pull "Put your hands up." he directed in a raspy stained voice.
"Mhm.." I murmured through fluttering eyelids and flushed cheeks, pulling away so he could work on lifting my shirt over my head.
"You're so pretty, baby" He says as his hands move upwards across my torso before finally cupping my breasts.
The electrifying sensation of his touch combined with the cold air made my nipples already hard and perked. He begins to delicately run his fingers over my nipples and I immediately whimper in response. Taehyung then looks at me in a way I've never seen before, was he...amused?
He leans forward and begins sucking the flesh around my hardened nipples, eliciting choked moans that I failed miserably at holding back. I couldn't help but think that he had definitely bruised my skin, but did I even care?
"Just do something already" I said with a sense of urgency as the feeling of my throbbing heat, clenching around nothing became unbearable.
Without a warning Taehyung lifts his hand and spanks me hard. "You're just so fucking needy, aren't you? Ask me again." he spanks me once more and I jolt "Better this time."
"I'm so wet for you Daddy, I need it real bad"
"You're such a good girl"
"Are you ready yura?"
"Yura"
"Yura"
"Yura wake up"
I opened up my eyes to the sight of taehyung hovering over me again. Only this time he wasn't naked. Only this time he wasn't about to fuck me.
Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I just had a wet dream about him.
"Are you okay?" He asked, making my face immediately burn up. Embarrassed doesn't even come close to describing what I am feeling right now.
"You kept making noises in your sleep and you have sweat beads running all over your face" he said as he sat there, examining my face "not to mention that you're as red as a fucking tomato" he placed his hand over my forehead "Are you sick?"
"N-No" I mumbled softly, almost as if I were whispering. Can I be anymore awkward?
"I'm fine. just get away from me" I said, quickly making a beeline towards the tiny kitchen near the bed. I need a glass of water.
I must have been really distraught because there was a tiny step separating the kitchen tiles from the rest of the studio. I ended up completely missing it.
I tripped on it and fell backwards. I was probably going to injure my head had I fell, but Taehyung quickly put his arms around my waist.
I looked back at him and found that he was staring at me. I immediately broke his gaze because I could feel my face heating up again.
I need water and maybe even some food.
"I think I know what's going on" he said as he cockily strutted towards me. I felt my body freeze and I swear I felt a shiver run down my spine. He couldn't possibly know, could he?
"Oh do you now?" I responded, hoping that this was a bluff that I could call him out on "Enlighten me then."
He moved forward and stood next to me. He then leaned back on the counter, so he could be at eye level with me. I think he actually knows.
"Did you perhaps dream about me fucking you?"
I felt myself begin to panic at his response, but I had to dig my way out of this. No matter what.
"Yeah you wish, maybe that was your wet dream?" I deflected, hoping that this was just one of his weird flirting techniques.
"Really? Then how come you were moaning in your sleep?" he inquired as he made his was behind me, slowly wrapping his arms arounds my waist "Saying things like; please Daddy, fuck me daddy"
My face grew paleーI don't wish for many things, but right now I wished for the ground that I was standing on to please split up and swallow me.
Taehyung started to take advantage of the position we were in. He placed soft pecks along my neck and began nibbling on my ear.
"Do you want daddy to fuck you, baby?" He asked, in his soft but low and raspy voice and I think I started meltingーright then and there.
He ushered me to turn around, grabbing my hand as he led us to the green couch that he had slept on earlier. He sat down, pulling me next to him and faced towards me. He then leaned in and started kissing me, moving his hand up from my midriff all the way up to the back of my head.
He played with the loose strands of my hairーmy hair that was still messy from my restless sleep. His sudden actions made me remember the dream I had. My body tightened up at the thought, excited about all the possibilities.
Taehyung pulled me closer all of a sudden and I couldn't help but gasp as a reaction. He proceeded to shove his tongue inside my mouth, swirling it against my own. I softly moaned into the exchange of wet sloppy kisses and I could feel taehyungs lips slightly shape into a smile.
He began sucking my tongue and it honestly took me by surprise. I never imagined that I'd experience something so lewd. I began to feel the heat again and almost as if he could hear my body, he placed his hand on my inner thighーgently stroking it.
And then all of a sudden....he stopped...
"I don't have any condoms on me, sorry babe" he said, getting up. Almost as if nothing had happened just now.
"What?" Is he actually being serious?
"This way payback for calling me a bitchboy the other day" he casually remarked, even going as far as to add in air guns.
"Maybe next time, hmm?"
He then gave me a fucking pat on the back and left.