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Teasing

Namjoon x Reader

WARNING PURE SMUT, ORGASM DENIAL, TEASING, DADDY KINK

Word count: 1.3K

You had been attempting to talk Namjoon out of attending the company dinner all week, even bringing up a mini vacation, to no avail. So here the two of you were, spending your Friday evening nicely dressed and enduring mindless conversations about upcoming events. You wanted to be on a beach somewhere, or home, anywhere but stuck at the table surrounded by your boyfriend’s bandmates and company members. After two hours of participating in small talk with some acquaintances, you turn to Namjoon who is submerged in conversation with Yoongi. The buttons of his dress shirt separate slightly as his upper body turns towards the man with which he converses. From where you sit, you can see the expanse of his bronzed skin stretched over the tight muscles of his abdomen and you pull out your phone, a single thought on your mind.

Joonie, you look so good tonight. I can’t keep my eyes off you. Can’t we go home now?

You pick at the food in front of you. It looked delicious, but you only wanted one thing at the moment and it wasn’t anything on that plate. A quiet vibration brought your attention to the phone in your lap.

Baby, just sit and wait. We’ll be leaving in a couple more hours. Plus, you’ve barely touched the food on your plate.

You quickly type your reply, hoping no one realizes how impolite you’re being.

That’s because I’m not hungry for food, Daddy~

If that didn’t get you what you wanted, then you might as well give up.

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It didn’t. An hour later you were still at the table and Namjoon had tucked his phone into his pocket, not bothering to reply to your last message. You found yourself extremely needy and decided to have a little fun to make the last hour go by quickly. As you rejoined the conversation, your hand traveled to Joon’s thigh. You traced small circles over the fabric of his pants, drawing closer to where his cock was starting to harden. So, your last message had affected him. He shot you a warning glance but you pretended not to notice as you shared some of your own stories of your boyfriend’s clumsiness with the staff. You stroked his now fully erect cock over his pants, the table hiding your lewd actions. Namjoon tried to push your hand away without drawing attention to the scene, but you didn’t stop. You were having too much fun making him squirm.

“Y/N, that’s enough.” Everyone else could only assume that he was talking about the stories you were sharing, oblivious to game you were playing. You smirked at him, your hand continuing its sinful ministrations.

“I’m sorry, baby. I was only teasing.”

The look on Namjoon’s face told you that you were playing a dangerous game. He hated that word and your actions promised a long night ahead. Within minutes the dinner was ending and Namjoon had a very painful looking tent in his pants. He grabbed your hand and headed towards the door, uttering small “goodbyes” and “thank yous” along the way.

The ride home was silent, the car filled with sexual tension as Namjoon raced home.

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As soon as you set foot in the apartment, you were roughly pushed against the wall. Namjoon slammed the door shut and pressed his body to yours, his shallow breath evident against your ear.

“You think it’s funny to tease, babygirl?” He growled into your ear. You knew what he wanted. He wanted you to submit to him. He wanted you to play the role, but you weren’t going to give in so easily. So instead of answering him you laughed. Wrong move. 

He threw you over his shoulder with a firm smack to your ass, carrying you to the bedroom. He instructed you to start undressing slowly as he made himself comfortable on the edge of the bed. You just look at him, an eyebrow raised.

“Since you think teasing is so fun, go ahead and put on a little show for Daddy.” In one swift motion, the satin dress you were wearing was thrown to the floor, your bare skin being ravished by the dark eyes of your lover.

“No bra? Panties? So naughty,” He cooed. You only smiled. “On your knees, baby.”

The heat between your legs overcame your desire to test Namjoon and you complied, taking your spot between his knees. One of his hands reached out to rest against your pale cheek, the other working on his belt. Ridding himself of his pants and boxers, you slowly opened your mouth, taking in all of him from the start. You had been worked up for hours and you couldn’t take it anymore. Tears spilled from the corners of your eyes as his length assaulted your throat repeatedly, his hand moving to collect your hair in his grip. When he was getting close, he pulled you off his length, spit hanging from your lips.

“You’re so beautiful when you suck my dick, baby. Now on the bed.” He commanded.

He took a swing at your ass as you climbed onto the bed on all fours. Before you could turn around to await further instruction, Namjoon’s hands were on your hips as he pushed into you from behind. You let out a deep moan at the satisfaction of being filled completely. He reached up to grab your hair as he slowly started moving, letting you feel every inch of him against your heat. He pulled out almost completely before slamming back into you over and over again, the sounds of your moans mixing with the sounds of skin slapping and the bed frame hitting the wall. The all too familiar feeling began to build in your lower stomach as you approached your high, but the feeling ended as Namjoon pulled out of you completely.

“Daddy~” you whined, the frustration evident in your voice.

“See, babygirl? Teasing isn’t fun.” He said turning you over. He began to plant kisses on every inch of your skin, beginning with your nose and trailing down to the valley between your breast. He sucked on one of your nipples, rolling the other in his fingers. You moaned when he gave the bud a harsh bite before continuing his sloppy trail of kisses south. His mouth reached your thighs, your core pooling under his hot breath as he hovered over where you needed him most. He wanted to hear you beg.

“Please, Daddy. I can’t-” The feeling of his rough tongue against your clit was enough to shut you up and your hands snaked down to tug at his hair. He inserted two fingers into your soaked core, pumping a few times before adding a third. While his fingers curled inside of you, his tongue continued to work your clit. Your second orgasm was approaching quickly and you prayed that Namjoon would let you come. You should have known better as he stopped mid-action for the second time that night. Tears leaked out of your eyes as your second orgasm retreated.

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I won’t do it again.” You pleaded. He just chuckled.

“That’s not true.” He replied thrusting his hips into yours, his arms on either side of your head.

You let out a string of curses as the feeling of your approaching orgasm started to accumulate yet again. In a matter of moments, both of your orgasms were ripping through your bodies as your legs trembled and his quick pace faltered. Namjoon collapsed next to you, pulling you close and running his fingers through your hair, the fading rhythm of his heartbeat matching your own.

“That was by far the best sex of my life.” He commented, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck.

“Maybe I should tease you more often then…” You reply, your tone light and playful.

“I don’t know about that,” He says before the two of you drift off to sleep.

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Bound Ch 1

Taehyung x Reader

Warning! Smut, angst, Dom! Tae

Chapter 1

It was the middle of the night as you sat clawing at the locks on the door, your fingers bloodied and bruised from your attempted escape for the third time that month. How was it that a single door could have so many locks, more than all the doors in the city, but less than the amount on his fortified soul. You knew plenty about him, you’d lived with him for months now, but you didn’t know him. Hell, you weren’t even sure if you knew yourself. But you weren’t supposed to know yourself, that was the point. You didn’t belong to you, you were his property and he went through great lengths to remind you of that.

 You knew you were caught when an exasperated sigh escaped his lips behind you. You turned to see his large frame leaning against the doorway, your eyes wide.

 “Again?”, he asked, unamused. “You never seem to learn, Kitten.”

 His voice was ice and you shivered at his pet name of choice. You wished he would have yelled, gotten pissed, but Kim Taehyung was never one to throw tantrums. Instead, he leaned down to whisper, his face inches from your own. What came next was much worse than any tantrum imagined.

            “Bedroom.”, he growled. You knew better than to say a word as you ran quickly in the opposite direction of the only exit in the house, away from freedom.

You assumed your position on the bed, bare bodied and awaiting his instructions. The only positive to your situation being the orgasms. Taehyung entered the room, eyeing your form before letting out a low chuckle that echoed in your mind, eliciting a sense of dread. 

 “I don’t think so,” he replied, hooking a finger under your chin and bringing you to meet his gaze. “On your knees.”

 You felt the last glimmer of hope drain from your body as he took away your only sense of pleasure. You were his. You were here to please him, not the other way around. On your knees and his boxers falling in a pool around his ankles, you took him into your mouth. Ever so lightly, your tongue grazed his tip, dipping into the slit and earning a deep moan. 

 “That’s it, Kitten. Take it all” he gasped as he hit the back of your throat. He laced his hands through your hair and began to pull. “You think you can sneak off in the middle of the night and leave? You think you can leave me here alone? You know what would happen if you left. Is that what you want? After all I’ve done for you?” 

 Tears gather in your eyes and fall down your cheeks as he thrusts repeatedly into your mouth. You can’t tell if the reason behind them is Taehyung’s assault on your throat, or if it’s because you realized that your only chance of freedom slipped through your fingers once again.  

 “Remember, Kitten. You’re mine. You can’t leave. We’re bound together.” 

 He finally came on your face, leaving you to clean up the mess as he left to his separate room for the night. His words echoed through your mind as you think back to all the choices leading up to your current situation. 

 We’re bound together.

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What I Love

Taehyung x Reader

mostly fluff, WARNING SLIGHT SMUT

~Dedicated to Madi, a devoted Taehyung stan and the reason I love BTS.~

It was a quiet night, very different from the many evenings you and your boyfriend spent at events. Tonight, was your two-year anniversary with Taehyung and despite his begging to treat you to a fancy dinner, the two of you sat on the couch eating takeout. After endless social outings celebrating Bangtan’s success, all you wanted was a night in with your boyfriend. You admired him from your position on the sofa as the corners of his mouth turned up at a quirky line from the movie playing on your tv screen. That mouth that spoke only words of love to you, setting fires ablaze in ways you didn’t know were possible until you met Taehyung; Those lips that kissed every inch of your skin, leaving goosebumps in their quake as you made sweet love to each other. Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t realize his attention had turned to you.

“What are you thinking?” he asks as you glance down and smile.

“I.. love you” you breathe, his expression unreadable.

“Let’s go for a drive” he replies grabbing the car keys from the coffee table in front of you.

“What- Now?” you ask, “Tae, it’s almost one in the morning!”

“So?”

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So, thirty minutes later you were driving along the highway, the moon shedding light into the car as you flip through the stations on the radio. Your hand found Taehyung’s as he pulled into an abandoned parking lot, opening the sunroof to get a better view of the night sky.

Now it was his turn to look at you as you admired the stars twinkling. Away from the lights of the city, they looked like little cracks breaking through a sea of ink. The view took your breath away and you turned to your boyfriend to see his eyes grow dark. He slowly bit his lip as he leaned in, getting as close to your lips as possible before pulling back.

“Tae, don’t be a tease” you huffed, your body already reacting to his game.

With that, he laughed and climbed over the console and into the back seat, pulling you with him as you each removed the little amount of clothing you were dressed in. You were straddling him as you started to grind against him, but he stopped you.

“Lay down. Go on now, on the seat.” He commanded, his tone soft. “I want to show you everything I love about you.”

He started by kissing a trail down your jaw before connecting your lips for the first time since you left the house. You gasped at the feeling of his lips pressed against your own, the experience never growing old.

“I love your mouth. I love your voice, the words you whisper to me. I love how you weight every sentence that you utter, only kindness falling from your lips.”

He continued kissing his way down your neck as he grasped your hand in his.

“I love your hands. I love the way you use them to care for those around you, always offering support and comfort in the gentlest way. And I love your arms that support the weight of the world, never giving up under pressure.”

He made his way down to your stomach nipping at the skin.

“I love your stomach in every way possible. I love the way it knots up because you worry about everyone you know. I love the way the muscles contract as you reach your state of bliss. It��s beautiful, really, knowing that I am the only one who gets to admire you.”

You blushed at his words and he lined up at your entrance, wasting no time as he buried himself in you. Even as he thrust into you, he continued praising your body. His thrusts were controlled, but deep and you could already feel your high approaching.

“I have more reasons to love you than there are stars in the sky. Your beauty shows inside and out.”

With that, his long fingers found your clit.

“Taehyung-“

“Me too, baby. Come for me” he said.

With a final thrust, you felt yourself falling over and over again. Your walls clenched around him, sending him over the edge, your bodies acting as one. Catching your breath, foreheads pressed together, he closed his eyes.

“Happy anniversary, baby. I love you.”

“I love you too, Tae.” You replied.

“I wonder what we’ll do for our third anniversary” he joked as you both laughed.

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A whole babyboy™️

fluent Yoongi is something we all need and love

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I'm done

I GOT GOOSEBUMPS WATCHING THIS BGHJGHFV (c)

JK, SG, RM, & JH RAPPING AND THEN VMINJIN’S DEEP/HUSKY SINGING OMG I JUST KILL ME

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thank you min yoongi for making me feel a little less shitty

Yoongi hates capitalism, thinks college is overrated, thinks mental health should be discussed in every setting, is gay, likes to hold hands; truly a millennial in its purest form

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uhm this is so hot wtf

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my babies 🖤

#BTSVDaywithSpotify ♡

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A WHOLE BABYBOY

he just wanted to try too

Bonus:

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oh mannnn

don't risk it

if you don’t reblog in 500 seconds you will never be able to meet your fave band/artist

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I CaN’t BrEAthE

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why so handsome?