This chapter is written by kpopinesss And I believe it's dedicated to our dear friend GabrielBss9 . Hope you enjoy.
Warning| a/n. so freaking smuttyyyy. Please skip if underage or don't comment your age whatsoever.
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"Can you explain to me why I can't even sneak a peak?" I asked with a pout, running circles on my leg with my finger. "I'd like to watch the live stream too, you know?"
His low playful chuckle filled my ears making my heart skip unnaturally. Butterflies filled my stomach from the sound of his voice. It felt so foreign now. Since he's been on tour, he barely called me. And now that he's back, he's been too busy to see me. And when he was free, I wasn't. I decided to give him somewhat of a break even if I was dying to see him after a couple months. He deserves it. He's been nothing but perfect and caring even if he wasn't always there. He's just a perfect guy.
"I'm sorry, Chae." He said cutely. "But I don't want you to see me until we see each other face to face."
"That doesn't even make any sense." I tried, sighing at him longly. "You won't even let me go on fans' social media because you don't want me to see you. I don't understand, what's so secretive that you can't show me your face? I at least deserve that."
"You deserve the world, Chaeyoung." He said full of seriousness. "You deserve better than me yet you're still putting up with me even if I'm not there."
"Because I love you? And I can say that a million times for you if you want."
"God I'm so in love with you."
I couldn't help the smile that grew on my face, my insides churning irregularly from his sweetness and love towards me.
"When will I see you, Taehyung?" I sighed now, my face dropping expression wanting to see him so much. "I miss you."
"I miss you so much more, baby. So much more." There was a loud voice coming from a distance away from Taehyung's phone and I heard him sigh. I immediately knew what that meant.
"You have to go."
"Rehearsals baby." He sounded in distress almost. "I'm so sorry."
I smiled softly to reassure both yourself and him trying to keep a cheerful voice.
"Don't be, Tae." I let out a short chuckle. "Go. And have fun on stage tonight. I want you to be the best for everyone, mkay?"
"Did I say I love you already?"
I nodded to myself and laughed. "Yes baby, you did. Now go before you get in trouble. You have to."
"But I don't wanna." He whispered obviously trying to hide himself from the manager in charge.
"Tae." I warned with a cheesy smile on my face. "You can call me when you're done."
"I miss you." He says to me softly full of love and desire. "And I love you so much."
"Tae, you have to go."
"Say it back."
"But I already—"
"Say it."
"No."
He growled playfully at me making my chest sting and my core ignite with arousal.
The things this boy makes me feel.
"I love you."
"That's better."
The two of us stayed in a short silence before I sighed. "I guess this is goodbye for now."
"Just wait for me, baby." He said to me in a low voice. "You've been such a good girl."
"Let's save that for another time." I stopped him immediately. "I don't want to feel anything unless you're here with me."
"Goodbye, Chae." He said kindly. "For now."
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Although I wanted to disobey Taehyung and look at the livestream, I knew Taehyung, the kinky very overprotective guy he was, would punish me very much when we would see each other. And though that sounded very sexually tempting, I decided not to disobey and follow what he wanted.
So here I was, waiting now since the concert was over, for his call. I couldn't stop staring at my phone.
It was pretty late already, 2 in the morning, and I was already extremely exhausted from work. I started to get worried. He usually calls immediately after a concert even if he was still busy. Just to check up on me and such but there was no call at all.
My eyes were getting tired but the worrisome feeling in the pit of your stomach wouldn't let you sleep anyway. I sighed finally deciding to call him.
I waited and waited for an answer but it went straight to voicemail. I sighed again rubbing my hands nervously together.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. My eyebrows tied together confused on why anyone would come knocking at this time. I wasn't even properly dressed. I had on pretty short shorts and a simple tank top. It was my usual sleeping attire and I felt a little uncomfortable opening up the door to anyone. Especially since my neighbors were mostly all men. And very perverted.
I slowly opened the door only peering my head out the crack.
I shut the door immediately out of shock when I saw who it was. I held onto my chest, my heart beating rapidly and my eyes wide. I took heavy breaths trying to figure out if this was actually happening or if I was dreaming. I slapped my face harshly hissing at the pain.
So this wasn't a dream.
He knocked again. Feeling completely stupid, I tore the door open running up to him and throwing my whole body on top of him.
His low chuckle, in real life and present time, filled my ears making my spine rattle from the loving feeling I felt deep inside me. Without thinking about it, a tear dropped from my eye and I buried my face in his broad chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist tightly burying his face in the crook of my neck.
"Don't cry, baby girl." He lifted my chin with his index finger, my glossy eyes locking with his. "You don't need to cry for me."
I sniffled, my eyebrows furrowing. I realized that his eyes were slightly covered with his now wavy dirty colored blonde hair. The last time I saw him, his hair was pretty coconutty. I wiped the tear away quickly before raising my hands to cup his face.
He looks so different.
But so much like my boyfriend, it was perfect.
My fingers went up to his wavy hair parting them to expose his darkened brown eyes.
"There's those eyes I was looking for."
His rectangular smile broke out, bending down to grasp my naked thighs, lifting me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. I gasped startled by his action, wrapping my arms this time around his neck giggling as he carried me into our previously shared apartment and closing the door behind him. As he walked towards the room, I pulled back to look at him and instantly his eyes changed.
They were full of lust. Love and desire. My body reacted immensely off of that and I could basically feel the sexual tension aroused from Taehyung's body. I could see it even in his face. His lips parted and I decided to lean in and press my lips against his. After months of not touching his body, not kissing his lips, not feeling his presence, I finally felt complete.
We made it to my bed and he laid me back gently, his arm still wrapped around my waist. I arched my back so I wouldn't crush his arm and he deepened the kiss further making my insides go in a frenzy.
God, I missed him. Everything about him.
My fingers wove into his now longer wavy hair, pulling him down to me as we both passionately kissed each other. He started to trail kisses from my lips, to my jawline, to my neck. He sucked tenderly on my skin making me bite down an ecstatic moan.
"Such a good girl." He mumbled darkly. "Waiting for me to get back."
I nodded eagerly, him going back to my swelling lips. He got hungrier for me, his teeth biting down on my bottom lip then his tongue slipping in my mouth fighting for dominance. My fingers tangled in his hair, tugging at it softly as he began to slowly peck my lips this time.
"Did you miss me, baby girl?"
His sex drive was clear in his voice and his longing for me was more than obvious. He couldn't take his hands off of me, not even for a second. I could only suppress my moans because I knew how loud I could possibly be. This man can do wonders on my body and I just could hold back how effected I get.
"Taste so fucking sweet." He growled against me a thrust of his pelvis making me finally moan out in ecstasy. "You're adrug, Chaeyoung. A perfectly addicting drug."
"Please." I begged softly wanting more of him and not just this teasing.
"Tell me how much you missed me first." His voice was muffled against my bare skin, moving my shirt sleeves down to expose my shoulder blades he was so obsessed over. "Showme."
I kissed him with so much love. Our lips molded together so perfectly by so roughly because it's been so long. My fingers weaved into his now tousled hair that I wasn't quite used to. My back arched in hopes I'd get closer to touching his body, my hands now searching for the hems of his clothes. My movements were frantic and my kisses trailed down his extremely sharp jawline, savoring the taste of his skin as he started to heat up above me.
His own hands looked for crevices to enter, finding immediately that sensitive area on my chest. He fondled with my nipples only to pinch the tips abruptly making me jerk against him.
"I forgot how sensitive those were." He chuckled lowly dipping his face back into the crook of my neck. "I don't even want to remember how sensitive you are post orgasm. Remember that? The first time you couldn't stand me?"
"Tae.." I moaned piercing my nails into his now bare back.
"Come on, sweetheart." He seductively whispered in between soft kisses. "Beg for me. Like you always do."
"Taehyung, please." I choked out.
He pouted with dark hooded eyes and my face heated immediately. I was breathing harshly trying to sustain my arousal. "I thought you missed me?"
"God— yes. Yes I do. Fuck I miss you so much, Taehyung soplease." I begged him running my hands up his back to the back of his neck. "You're driving me crazy."
At this point, Taehyung couldn't hold back anymore. He tore apart what was left of my clothes on me and finally kissed me the way he wanted to. He felt even more aroused whenever I moaned at any of his sultry actions and I whimpered every time his teeth grazed my skin. He was leaving love bites in exposed places and he knew that very well. He's always been possessive over me and now that he was gone for so long, he wants everyone I've met or known during that time to know that I'm taken.
I was infatuated by this man.
I moaned out humbly when he teasingly impaled my entrance with two fingers. He pulled them out so quickly I barely even had time to delve in the pleasure. I looked at him with jaded eyes, high off of his sexual thrill when he looked straight into my own sticking the cum covered fingers into his lips. He leaned down in an intention of sharing and it was odd to taste my own. He hummed against my lips.
"Told you, you taste sweet."
He tasted sweet..
Before I knew it, my empty and lonesome entrance was impenetrated by his massive member. I was still overwhelmed and shocked by him every time. It's unreal how big this man can be.
He groaned out once his member was half engulfed by my throbbing and pulsating walls.
It's been so long..
"Fuck, Chaeyoung." He groaned out in sensual desire, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head. He choked his movements afraid of coming right then. He was so hard and his member was already throbbing against my core. "Don't move baby. You gotta give me time."
I disobeyed without thinking. His member twitched inside me and I couldn't help but thrust up towards him. I gasped at the sensation, my body nearly falling weak under him. He groaned out, dropping his face into my shoulder willfully.
"I was that close, Chaeyoung." He warmed in disheveled breaths. "Don't do that again."
"Tae." I murmured in a daze. "I can't. I need you.."
"Okay baby." He lifted his head up to kiss me on the lips. "It's gonna hurt a little."
"That's never—"
I yelled out when he buried himself so sharply, hitting my g spot as soon as he thrusted. A smirk embedded on his face and he thrusted slowly but harshly. Every time I moved up on his thrust, the bed shook, I shook. It was insane. My whole body was hot and it was shaking from the stimulation.
I was closer. My walls tightened around him and I could physically feel he felt that too. He groaned above me hurrying his pace.
"Fuck baby." He breathed out. Sweat drops fell against my own heated skin and I felt like it was burning in here. "FuckChaeyoung. That's it baby. Just thrust with me, you're doing perfect. So well, sweetheart."
"Taehyung." I moaned again. "Tae, I'm— I'm getting. I'm getting close and I—"
"I'm there." He choked. "Just, fuck, I'm so fucking close baby. Just move with me."
"TAE!" I yelled out. The pit of my stomach exploded when he angled so perfectly again, hitting harder than ever, the thrusts getting faster and faster.
The way he crumpled up above me and the way his movements stuttered I knew he was about to come but I beat him to it. I yelled out so loud only to be muffled and choked by Taehyung above me. He didn't let it out yet. He was holding it back, the strain in his face obvious. I was getting over stimulated and my eyes rolled back falling submissive into his hold.
"Let me look at you. Can you come one more time?" He whispered darkly. "You look so pretty when you're fucked out under me like that. Come on baby, come one more time."
"Tae. It's too much." Tears left my eyes and I shook erratically underneath him. "Taehyung.."
The moan of his name was to tell him to stop but it sounded like I wanted more. Because I did. And if he keeps going at this rate, I'll be able to come again. Like right now.
"You're so pretty." He mumbled. "I'm fucking into you so good huh? You missed my fat dick in you, baby, didn't you? You want more and you can come without me in you, just by this, by me talking to you. I can feel it."
"Taehyung, no." I shakily replied when he pulled out. I was left empty, my walls tightening on nothing. I was gonna come again and he just left me. "No no no. Taehyung, please, come back— inside fuck me until I come again. Until you fill me up with all of yours. I want it. Please!"
He smirked victoriously, grabbing the sides of my neck before burying himself inside me once more. By the time he filled me up, it was enough for me to come again. It was the best fucking orgasm I've ever had, shaking out of pure pleasure and my slurred moan and tired out orgasm wretched expression had him coming undone inside me.
We laid there, our position unchanging, his member still inside to keep his cum from rushing out. He smiled not just in satisfaction but struck in love lust.
"I love you, Park Chaeyoung." He mumbled against my plump and swollen lips. "I'm glad that's the first thing we did after seeing each other for so long."
"You're such a perv." I chuckled pecking him back. "But thank you."
His eyebrows frowned as well as his lips. "That's all I get for treating you like a princess?"
"Yes." I chuckled tiredly, slapping him playfully on his red and bruised shoulder. "But I do love you though."
"Want to go get some ramen?" He asked with raising eyebrows.
"You are literally letting your cum soak inside me and your asking me if I want to go get ramen with you?" I asked.
"Um." He pouted his lips cutely. "Please?"
"After I shower," I pecked his irresistible lips again. "We can go eat all the ramen you want."
"Ugh, you really are the one for me."