You didn't say anything, afraid to break the spell. You'd not been intimate beyond kissing since returning home from the hospital. You needed this, it felt right. You moaned as Tae lifted his hips, pressing his hard on against you, his breathing faster. His hot mouth moved from your lips to your neck, you whimpered when you felt the sharp bite of teeth and tongue. You'd definitely have the evidence of that left over.
His hands were busy, grabbing your ass and tugging at the waistband of your underwear, your own hands dragging nails sharply up his ribs. Your hips were grinding a pattern downward against him and then his moans filled the room. You needed things to move faster, but at the same time you wanted this moment to never end. You tugged Tae's shirt over his head and he sat up wrapping his arms around your waist.
Firmly in his lap you pressed downward eliciting groans of frustration from you both, and then he rolled you to the bed, yanking away your panties. You were already dripping and his fingers slid inside you, the ache deliciously traveling to your core. You closed your eyes almost shaking with how good it felt. His mouth went to your collarbone, more nipping, more sucking at the skin. Your hands dragged him from his shorts, his erection warm and throbbing in your palm.
His fingers slowed their pattern inside you as he shuddered at your strokes, he dripped against your fingertips when you swirled them across the head of his dick. You sat up, his fingers slipping out of you completely now, but you didn't care, you wanted to hear Tae moan your name. You took him into the wetness of your mouth, tongue tracing patterns down his length, until you almost gagged around his width. You teased and sucked his head tilting back with the pleasure.
"Fuck, I won't last," he pulled backward from your lips, leaning down to kiss you roughly. Sitting back on the bed he kicked his shorts away and pulled you back into his lap, his fingers finding your folds again, it was his turn to stroke and tease.
With his other hand he rubbed himself against your opening and you moved to your knees to allow him entrance. When he slid into you, your tightness wrapping around him you both paused, it had been so long. You finally started moving, your arms around Tae's shoulders, your mouth crashing into his, your kisses so aggressive your lips felt bruised. You rode his lap, your pace picking up, his hips intensifying the motion.
"Harder Y/N," Tae moaned, there it was, your name on his lips once more. It ignited you. Getting your knees under you once more you bounced up and down on his length, his arms clasped around your waist driving your movement with even more urgency. The stimulation was too much you pulled back from his kisses, he was hitting all the right places and you could feel your orgasm building. Tendrils of pleasure raced toward your tummy, hot and fiery in their intensity and you could feel him pulsing in your depths.
It happened suddenly, the pressure releasing and you were cumming, Tae rolling you backward on the bed, driving himself between your thighs now, mouth at your breasts greedily sucking at the flesh. His hands free he found your clit, elegant fingers manipulating until you were orgasming again the rollercoaster of feeling dropping through you, then felt the hot rush as he came inside you.
You both laid there breathing heavy, Tae's body pressing you into the bed, his forehead against your shoulder, still inside you, still resting between your thighs. You eased your fingers across his back, sweat making his skin slick. As you went to wrap your arms around him he sat up, but the look on his face wasn't the one you expected.
"Come on Y/N," he was off the bed, grabbing your forearm and dragging you with him. His fingers harshly digging into the delicate bones of your wrist. You didn't know where he was taking you, your brain having trouble kicking into gear, having issues changing course so quickly. Tae walked too fast, his long strides literally towing you behind him, you stumbled and yelped.

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Taehyung's Song • KTH
FanfictionTaehyung hasn't seemed happy with you in months, despite living together you rarely speak or spend time together. Even though you've been together three years you finally break up with him after a heated argument. Can you both live with the aftermat...