escape [m]

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18+ MATURE CONTENT WARNING: sexual situation



        It was early evening. The shades were drawn closed; a little light from the setting sun still peeked in—giving enough light in to the otherwise dark room. The door was closed and only their heavy breathing and panting was heard.


Sooyoung clung onto Taehyung as he thrust into her. He held himself up, his biceps bulging as he did. They were close. She could feel her orgasm building as he kept the steady, fast rhythm of pumping in and out of her moist core. She felt how her walls would clamp down every so often. She was too close.


"Tae," she moaned out when he wrapped his arm around her, his other hand going between her legs to play with her clit. He was going to make sure her orgasm came before, he let go of his own release.


"You almost there?" he groaned into her ear, kissing down her neck and shoulder. She nodded. Taehyung paused to reposition himself, lifting her thigh up to his side and thrust. She gasped. "There?"


She nodded again, opening her eyes to make eye contact with the man currently making her feel pleasure. His eyes were light, in a teasing way as he kept hitting her spot. Every time he did, she would let out a little high-pitched yelp. Her face probably showed what he was doing because there was no way to explain his smirk as he intently watched her come undone in his arms. She clung to his shoulder tighter when she felt it—her build up being released.


She came with a sigh, letting her body relax as Taehyung let go of his own with a heavy groan. Her chest rose and fell with her breathing. Taehyung for half a beat stared at her before he pulled out and rolled away from her. The absence of his body heat made her cold, she gathered herself in her sheets. She only glanced to him when he sat at the edge of her bed, looking as tense as ever.


Two weeks had passed.


Two workweeks where she managed to act normal around Taehyung, after her first initial freak-out for no reason. The moment they got back; they had been busy. She saw him almost every day and it always was for meetings and contract negotiating. Mainly between the Bae group and them. Bae was starting to get under Taehyung's skin. She could tell. He seemed more stoic and almost angry. The only time he seemed relaxed was when she delivered some papers from Yoongi four days ago. Somi wasn't there, she was at lunch. It was as to why she allowed him to touch her for those few minutes.


They didn't have sex in his office, he just needed to feel her, and she let him. He seemed to have let off steam and for a moment, his eyes had not been this dark abyss. She was used to it, oddly. He touched her, mainly pleasuring her and yet—he seemed more relaxed.


It was more surprising having him show up at her door that Friday evening—after she had come home from work. She didn't even get to ask him what it was that happened before he swiftly lifted her off her feet and carried her to her room where he proceeded to pleasure her and release his bent-up frustration. He didn't seem relaxed though and so she sat up, kneeling towards him before she straddled him.

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