LOVE DAIRIES //NAMJOON X BTS SMUT//

✨✨VMON✨✨

SUITES AND TIES💕💜

Top:- Taehyung
Bottom:- Namjoon (Boy pussy)
(Smut warning, Boy pussy included)

Namjoon and Taehyung had gone to an engagement ceremony of one of Taehyung's colleagues. Both of them were dressed to the nines in beautiful matching tuxedos making everyone's jaw drop at how flawless they looked, matching each other and competing each other blissfully. Namjoon couldn't help but blush when Taehyung intertwined their hands and walked up to meet a few friends of theirs. Tae and Namjoon's friends Jimin and Yoongi happily greeted them as they all sat down at a table and chatted away. The whole time Namjoon was talking and smiling or laughing, Taehyung couldn't take his eyes off of his baby. He literally looked like a kid at a candy shop eyeing his most favourite candy and wanting to devour it whole leaving no crumbs. Namjoon felt the strong gaze on him and looked towards his fiancé and blushed dark at making eye contact with Taehyung's dark eyes. Namjoon looked away embarrassed and gently nudged Taehyung's thighs signalling him to stop. But Taehyung just smirked looking at his baby all flustered from just a stare. Jimin and Yoongi themselves were lost in each other as they intertwined their hands under the table and exchanged fond and loving smiles to each other. Taehyung had spent almost two hours on selecting his and his baby's matching outfits and was beyond delighted when he watched Namjoon walk out dressed up beautifully in the crisp tux with a light touch up of make up highlighting his eyes and lips mainly, his silver mullet gorgeous and silky combed to perfection, a wonderful smile and the dimples to top it all off. Taehyung couldn't stop licking his lips noticing how well the suite fit his baby's body, enhancing every curve and dip making Taehyung drool all over him.

Namjoon was redder than a signal as time passed and Taehyung's wouldn't stop staring at him so affectionately. But inside Namjoon couldn't help but feel happy to be loved this much by his beloved fiancé and so didn't utter a single word of complain and just smiled shyly every time their eyes met for a brief second. After the main ceremony a small ball took place and Namjoon was more than happy to accept Taehyung's hand for a dance. The melodic symphony made Namjoon relax in Taehyung's arm as they waltzed around the the dazzling ballroom smiling at each other. Taehyung couldn't break the eye contact with Namjoon as they danced away attracting praises and awes from the crowd . Namjoon lovingly smiled back blushing at all the praises Taehyung kept whispering to him the whole time they danced. When the music ended a friend of Taehyung made his way to them. Taehyung was about to excuse himself when Namjoon placed a chaste kiss on Taehyung's cheek and said, " I'll be at the drinks counter". Namjoon gave his brightest smile and walked away to find himself a comfortable place for him to sit and wait for his fiancé. On the other hand, Taehyung was rooted to the spot his eyes widened from shock after the small kiss from his baby. His friend laughed at him as he noticed Taehyung being absolutely whipped for his fiancé breaking a blushing Taehyung out of his trance from the noise. Taehyung slapped his friend's arm playfully and accompanied him and his wife for a conversation.

Namjoon found a cozy chair by the drinks counter and settled down and ordered a small drink for himself. When the waiter approached Namjoon, he accidentally tripped over something and spilled the drink all over Namjoon's pants. Namjoon jolted in surprise but didn't scold the waiter knowing it was just an accident. He told the apologetic waiter to just bring a few tissues to help and not worry about anything. While he was standing and wiping his wet pants he felt another hand join his to wipe the drinks from his thigh. Namjoon reeled back in surprise knowing it wasn't his fiancé's hand. He looked up to be met with a tall muscular man dressed to the nines just like him. His whole aura shouted dominant and Namjoon was the least bit intrigued. He muttered a small no need for help and turned around and grabbed a napkin and started cleaning himself up again. Suddenly the same rough hands came up from behind and held Namjoon's hands stopping all his movements. Namjoon froze on the spot feeling the man's breath dangerously close to his ear making him shiver. The hands from his palm slowly caressing him moved up and rested at his arms and tightened its grip around them. Namjoon looked back in anger to be met with two dark globes filled with filth and lust. Namjoon seethed at him and tried to break free from the man's hold. The man noticing Namjoon move just tightened his grip and pulled Namjoon back making his back collide with stranger's chest. Namjoon was beyond disappointed at the man's behaviour but started loosing his patience when the stranger snaked both his arms around Namjoon's thin waist and latched onto him tightly and rested his head in the crook of Namjoon's neck inhaling his sweet honey and cinnamon scent. Namjoon tried prying the hands of his waist but couldn't do much as the man clearly had advantage of muscle. Namjoon collected himself and growled out, " You might want to let me go, because if my fiancé sees you doing this to me, you sure are dead meat tonight. And believe me when I say this, I won't and can't stop him when the satan himself possesses him. So good luck trying to walk out of here alive." The man just darkly chuckled at Namjoon's words and placed a small kiss on Namjoon's exposed neck. Namjoon snapped. He began wildly trashing in the stranger's arm taking him by surprise when the stranger let his hold loose and grabbed ahold of Namjoon's wrist rather painfully and started dragging him away. Namjoon was bewildered at the man's action but nevertheless rebelled in the man's hold when a wine bottle came crashing down on the man's head. The stranger immediately let go of Namjoon's hand and fell onto his knees clutching his bleeding head in pain.