Taehyung's Song • KTH

One ♡

It was late and you stifled the yawn that threatened to tear between your lips. The soft glow of your laptop the only light in the room. Just a few more finishing touches on your paper and you could finally submit it. You'd be done with university and closing that chapter in your life. The bed shifted next to you and you glanced over to the dark sleepy eyes of your boyfriend, Kim Taehyung, looking up at you.

"Princess, finish in the morning, you're so tired." His hand with it's long elegant fingers stroked down your forearm, his voice was husky with the sleep you'd probably woken him from. You looked down at him, your body warming with emotion. It would be so easy to just do exactly that, but you wanted this over. You and Taehyung had made plans for your future and this inability to finish for the last two months was holding you back from them.

"Tae, I promise I have three minutes left. I'm pulling the trigger, I'm just going to finish, no more obsessing." He yawned now rolling to his stomach to watch you. The words flew at you, citations, notations, key words, making your head spin. You could have spent another several hours perfecting what you already knew was a very accomplished thesis, however; you kept your promise, typing one final edit and then it was flying through cyber space to your professor's inbox.

"Done?" His drowsy eyes took you in, there was a satisfaction to your mood now, a sense of accomplishment. When you nodded he closed your laptop and reached across your body to set it on your bedside table. "Let's celebrate, how about you obsess over me?" Tae kissed you. Ever so gently at first then more deeply his hand spreading across your waist.

"You just said I look sleepy," you laughed softly against his full wide lips. He nipped your bottom one with his teeth delicately.

"But now I'm not, put me back to bed, Y/N." He was on his knees pushing the blanket backward from your bodies. Tae reached out and dragged your shirt over your head, a faded purple one with a BTS logo across the chest.

His shirt was next, your own fingers drawing it over his head and away, as you knelt to meet his mouth again. You loved him so much, even exhausted from hours of writing your paper you responded to his desire. His tan torso was narrow but strong and his arms wrapped around you, your bare breasts trapped against his muscular chest.

As the space between your bodies disappeared you felt his hard on pressing against your belly and you pulled him down to the bed. Your legs wrapped around him, aligning him to the sweet spot between your thighs. His mouth continued to tease your own, your kisses and moans loud in the quiet room. Tae moved between your thighs, the friction against your core making you needy for him. Before the sleep shorts you both wore caused frustration he was pulling yours off and away, followed by his own.

"Wet for me already princess?" Tae's slim fingers dragged through your dampness bottom to top, stopping to stroke your clit until your body hummed. You nodded and he put his fingers into your mouth. Your tongue twirled around them cleaning all your essence from them. He pushed them deeper into your throat while his other hand slipped one finger into your tightness. As you gagged around his fingers you felt a second opening you up.

Tae always knew how to touch you, to pull all the pleasure from your body. When you reached for his hard cock he shook his head and angled away from you a smirk on his lips. You knew who was in charge in the bedroom and it excited you. Two fingers became a tornado inside you, curling until they stroked against your g-spot. You knew you could beg him for more, and he'd oblige but instead you bucked your hips against his hand.

Sensing your need he rolled you to your side and slid behind you pulling your leg over his hip, opening your center to him. Withdrawing his fingers from your slick pussy he aligned his hard dick and merged your bodies. His fingers in your mouth moved to your throat arching you backward against his thrusts.