He was soaking her panties with rivulets of pre-cum, so aroused that her touch on his skin was another pulsating throb of an angry, swollen cock. And he was swollen, his cock so red and so vibrantly coloured that Amber was sure it must hurt. It looked like it did. He began to grind into her, thrust his cock against her skin as he shuddered over her, his lips parting as his eyes rolled back into his head, his face twisting with his pleasure. "You can't!" She stopped him with a harsh grip of his cock, an instinctual slap of her hand to his long length to push it against his belly and away from her blushing skin. He moaned at her touch, looked as if he went to nirvana and back as his eyes rolled once again back into his head. But he came down from his high when she didn't move, grew frustrated and angry at the stillness of her fingers. And he growled, dissatisfied and heated. But she didn't give a shit about his need. There was no fucking way they were having sex. It was an undeniable fact in her head, a line of indecency that she refused to cross. His brows furrowed and he glanced at her, shaking his hips as he began to hum soft questions of confusion. No words, just sounds, more evidence of how lost he was in his head. ♡ In which a broke art student is the soulmate of seven KPOP idols ♡ Inspired by BTS KPOP AU R21 SEXUAL CONTENT (the smut only gets smuttier )