#but as i started glopping on the paint i started to go with how abstract it was turning out since i really liked how cool it was looking!

[coccoart]

recent patches i finished and some stuff I painted during a lemon-painting-phase (and I have now acquired the skill to paint lemons relatively fast).

[hoseokutie]

Brush Strokes (M)

Warnings: Praise kink, Fingering, Oral (Female Receiving), Unprotected Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Swearing, Body Worshipping, hair pulling. 

Word count: 3.6K

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Many things in life bring you joy. Your job, your boyfriend Taehyung, and the sound of raindrops hitting your living room window.

Being an artist was something you always dreamed of as a young girl and being able to fulfill that once you reached your adult years made you feel accomplished. 

Being an artist became even more worth it when you met your partner in one of your old classes. He asked you to help him after class one day and you two became inseparable ever since. 

Today is a day where most people would consider the weather to be shit, but you consider it a perfect day. The sun hiding behind the dark clouds in the sky, the rain falling like a perfect melody. You decide that today is the way that you want your creativity to show. 

After having your breakfast, you grab your art supplies, and Taehyung of course, and get to work. You set up everything and begin to work on your masterpieces. 

Taehyung looks over at you and chuckles lowly looking at the painting on your canvas.

“Being creative today aren't we?” He questions, in regards to the abstract lines and colors as you sporadically paint your canvas. 

“Shut up and pay attention to your own stuff. You ass” You reply jokingly and wave your paintbrush in front of his face, ignoring the paint that got on the tarp you placed onto the floor. 

“How can I focus when someone as beautiful as you are in front of me?” he flirts back before topping it off with a cheesy wink. You snort to yourself to try and stifle your giggles.

“If that mouth of yours doesn’t shut I’ll have to cover it with magenta” you threaten, picking up the much bigger brush that had paint dripping down the tip in big glops.

The dark-haired man glared playfully at you. As if he’s trying to egg you on and see how far you will truly go.

“You wouldn’t dare” He says looking at you, a smirk making its way onto his face. You raise an eyebrow and smirk at him playfully. You stand, walking over to him slowly. 

“Hey, why are you standing up? Baby don’t even think about it!” He looks at you with wide eyes. 

“Oh Kim Taehyung, I’m gonna get you!” You exclaim while laughing, he screams and scoots back a little too far, resulting in him falling off of the stool and onto his butt.

“Taehyung!” You shout and run over to where he is currently sitting on the ground. 

“Baby are you okay?” You ask him. Genuine concern in your question. 

He looks over at you and gives you a devious smirk, you usually see this face before he does something evil or says something snarky. 

“Taehyung, why are you looking at me like that?” You ask while you slowly back away from him. 

“No reason. It’s just. I read somewhere that putting paint all over your whole face can help clear your skin.” He responds,  standing up slowly.

“For the record, you are a terrible liar.” You smile at him while still backing up. 

He dips his fingertips into the yellow paint that sits in his palette and continues to slowly make his way over to you. 

“Kim Taehyung! If you even think about getting paint into my hair, we are going to have some big ass problems! I am so serious!” You threaten as you hold up the paintbrush.

“Well then I suggest you put your hair up baby girl, because it’s definitely going to get messy. Real fast.” 

You back up, almost bumping into your own stool. You move to the side and start putting your box braids in a lopsided bun on top of your head.

“You���re on!” You say grabbing the paintbrush as if it’s a sword, and you two were about to have a duel.

He looks at you with a shocked expression for a brief moment, before his face changes into a mischievous one.

He dips his large brush into the yellow paint and holds it up like a sword as well.

“Challenge accepted.” He says. You both run towards one another and begin swinging your paintbrushes around as if they were swords. 

You swing your brush and hit the side of Tae’s shirt causing a streak of magenta to mark the fabric.

“I’ve been hit!” He exclaims, holding his side while faking pain.

You laugh at your boyfriend’s humor and hold your brush up again as if you were awaiting round two. 

“Ready?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Bring it.” He challenges, moving closer to you.

You both swing your brushes at each other once again, both of you ignoring the paint splatters that are now definitely on the walls and tarp.

“How are you so good at this?!” Tae asks loudly when you strike him again on his chest. 

“I did some fencing when I was in high school, I know a thing or two.” You inform him and he pouts in defeat setting the paintbrush down at his side.

“You’re giving up already baby?” You ask in a playful tone. Taehyung nods and walks over to you holding his free hand out to you.

“Truce?” He asks looking at you. 

You push his hand away and walk up to him pressing your lips against his gently before pulling away and dabbing his cheek with the paintbrush.

“Now I’m done.” You giggle and move back from him.

He pulls you into his arms and blindly moves back until he is sitting on the floor with you in his lap. Your arms wrap around his neck as his hands make their way to your waist. 

“You know what I’ve always wanted to  try?” He asks you, gently tracing his finger down the buttons of the shirt you're currently wearing. 

You bite your lip when his finger meets the outline of the bra you're currently wearing under your shirt.

“What is that Tae?” You ask looking at the incredibly handsome man in front of you.

“I want to do body painting.” He says and you look at him confused. 

“Baby we’ve done that before. A lot actually.” You say matter of factly and chuckle at his request. 

He simply shakes his head at you and chuckles deeply. 

“You’ll see.” He says before capturing your lips in a kiss. 

You drop the paintbrush in your hand and wrap your arms around his neck pulling him as close to you as possible. 

He sits his paintbrush to the side and pulls away from your lips to unbutton your shirt all the way. 

His fingers get to the last button and you slide your arms out of the shirt.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers as he trails his fingers over your chest. 

You bite your lip and watch him closely as he leans in and sucks on your collar bone, occasionally nipping it between his teeth. 

You let out a moan and throw your head giving Tae permission to leave an array of hickeys on your neck. 

“I love the sounds you make, you sound like an angel.” He says rubbing his large hands up and down your waist. 

You smile at the compliment and run your fingers through his hair tugging it gently, emitting a groan from him. 

“So that’s what you’re into?” You ask him with a smirk, gently tugging on his hair once again. 

“I’m into so many things baby girl, you don’t even know the half of it.” He tells you before kissing you again. 

He slides his tongue over your bottom lip and you open your mouth to let him slide his tongue against yours. He takes this opportunity to also bite down on your bottom lip gently, resulting in you moaning. 

“Like music to my ears” He mumbles against your shoulder and begins to leave kisses on your collarbone.  

You moan out loud and begin to undo the buttons on Tae’s shirt biting your lip at the sight of his beautifully tan skin. You slowly run your fingers over his collarbone and smile at how smooth his skin feels. 

“You’re so damn handsome Taehyung.” You say as you start to leave hickeys on his neck and collarbone. 

He moans in bliss and throws his head back letting out a mantra of deep moans.

You suck on his neck until there was a purple mark and near his collarbone. 

“Perfect.” You mumble pulling away from his neck. 

He smirks and unhooks your bra slowly pulling the straps down your arms. The moment your bra hits the floor, Taehyung’s hands begin massaging your breast. 

“I love these.” He whispers while massaging your skin with his soft hands.

You let out a whimper when he takes your left nipple into his mouth and starts to suck on it while he makes eye contact with you, he then begins to massage the right nipple with his other hand. 

“Oh fuck Taehyung!” You throw your head back and moan, gripping his hair into your hand tightly emitting a groan from him.

He pulls off of your nipple and repeats what he was doing to the other nipple. 

You whimper in pleasure and begin to grind your hips directly onto his growing bulge. 

He pulls away from your breast and smirks at the reaction he gets from you, while rubbing your waist slowly. 

“Lay on your back for me baby girl.” He instructs and you do as he says. 

“Your body is so fucking perfect.” He mumbles as he trails his fingers down your abdomen, stopping above the waistline of your shorts.

You close your eyes and arch your back slightly at the feeling of his fingertips on your skin.

“Please touch me.” You moan out, your voice sounding desperate. 

“I am touching you baby girl.” He teases leaning down, taking one of your nipples into his mouth again. 

You bite your lip and run your fingers through his hair while panting lowly at the feeling of his warm, wet mouth on your nipple. 

“M-more!” You moan and pull him up by his hair. 

He looks up at you and smirks, beginning to leave kisses down your abdomen and towards your waistline. 

You bite your lip in anticipation and watch him as he leaves hickeys on your stomach and your hips. 

“Tae.” You whine as you become impatient. 

“Hey, don’t be pushy. Pushy girls don’t get their way. Understand?” He says and you nod your head in obedience. 

“Good girl.” He praises you, lifting your chin with his pointer finger. 

You feel a tingle go down your spine at the pet name he calls you and close your eyes in anticipation. 

Taehyung slowly pulls off your shorts and quickly throws them to the side. 

“Everything about you is absolutely perfect baby girl.” He compliments you again and you smile. 

“Lift up a bit for me baby girl,” Taehyung instructs while tapping your hip bone. 

You raise your hips up and he begins to pull your panties down your legs slowly, making sure that the tips of his fingers dragged down your thighs as well. 

You open your legs some and bite your lip when the cold air meets your center.  

Taehyung slowly moves his fingers up and down your thighs to tease you like he always does, all while knowing what his touches do to you. 

“Please don't tease me.” You whine, eager to have him buried inside of you already. 

“Does my princess want to be touched?” He asks while trailing his fingers over your lips.

You nod quickly and look up at him desperately. He smiles slightly and parts your lips before sliding one finger into you.

“Oh fuck!” You moan in bliss.

This is what you’ve been wanting to happen for a while now. When you and Taehyung are both home you both try to be around one another as much as possible. Now that you finally have the weekend to yourself you both plan to spend it all with one another. 

You slip away from your thoughts when you feel something warm and wet over your clit.

“Fucking hell Taehyung!” You exclaim, gripping his hair tightly in your hands.

“You like that princess?” He asks, pulling off your clit. 

You nod your head and push his head back down between your thighs, arching your back when he slides another finger inside of you. 

The urge to scream is strong, but you and Taehyung could not risk getting kicked out of such a luxurious apartment. That would make both of your social lives eternal shame. 

“I-I’m coming!” You moan loudly and he reaches up to put his pointer and middle finger in your mouth. 

You eagerly suck on them and moan over his fingers as you come all over his tongue. He slows the pace of his fingers down and licks up your arousal teasing your swollen clit with the tip of his tongue.

“T-too much.” You whimper trying to move away from him.

“I know.” He responds, a sly smirk on his face. 

You sit up slowly and pull him closer by the waistband of his sweatpants kissing him lovingly, moaning at the taste of yourself on his lips. 

You slide your hand into his sweatpants and begin to stroke his length slowly to tease him the same way that he teased you. 

“You don’t want to play that game with my princess, trust me.” He warns in a not so playful tone.

“How do you know that I don’t want to play?” You ask looking up at him while biting your lip. 

Tae chuckles slowly and flips you so that you’re on your stomach.

“Don’t move.” He instructs while rubbing his hand over your ass.

You wait patiently for him to spank you, but it seems as though the hit was never going to come.

“Tae, what are you-” Your question is interrupted when his hand meets your ass, but this time his hand is wet and sticky. 

You moan out and cover your mouth to try and hide the moan that escaped through your lips.

“W-why is your hand wet?” You ask after catching your breath.

“I’ve always wanted to try body painting with you.” He says, smacking the other cheek just as forcefully.

The smell of paint fills your nose, you become so turned on by the idea, that you don’t even think twice about it. 

You are brought out of your thoughts when Taehyung turns you on your back so that now you are facing him.

At some point, he takes off his sweatpants, so now he’s completely bare in front of you. 

“Stop staring, you’re making me blush.” He says dipping his finger into the yellow paint. 

“My boyfriend is a god, I can’t help it.” You reply and he smiles widely. 

He takes his finger that was covered in paint and begins to draw random swirls and shapes on your abdomen. You chuckle at the feeling of cold paint on your body like this. 

He dips his whole hand into the paint and proceeds to grab your breast in his hands. This causes you to arch your back and throw your head back. 

“Fucking hell, please fuck me!” You demand while holding his shoulders. 

He smiles and kisses you once more before guiding himself inside of you with the hand that wasn’t covered in paint. 

He watches himself push into you and stops moving when he is all the way inside of you. 

“S-shit.” You moan at the feeling of him deep inside of you. 

You can clearly hear him panting lowly above you, you pull his head down with force and kiss him passionately, yearning for the feeling of his lips against yours. You want him to be as close to you as possible. 

“Move.” You instruct him. 

He pulls out some and slides back inside of you at a medium pace. Not too fast, but not too slow. 

You close your eyes and cover your mouth to keep in the moans that you oh so desperately need to let out. 

He moves your hand from your mouth as his thrust begins to get more powerful. His hips gradually picking up momentum as they clashed with yours.

“Don’t hide from me, I want to see you.” He bites his lip as he thrusts harder into your core. 

You open your eyes and moan loudly, not only because of the way he felt inside of you, but by how he looks so damn beautiful. 

His tan skin begins to glow due to the sweat that was currently making its way down his chest, his lips are now plump due to all of the kissing, sucking, and biting. There’s a noticeable hickey on his collarbone, and his long black hair was so messy. 

“I love you!” You exclaim, your hands find their way into his soft locks and you pull him down to press your lips against his.

“I love you more princess.” He replies leaning down to kiss you again. 

His thrust begin to pick up and the speed of his hips become more rapid than before. Your whole body shudders when his thumb massages your clit in small but quick circles. 

“Fuck Tae!” You moan holding onto his arms, pressing your forehead against his. 

“You gonna come for me baby?” He asks as he rubs a bit faster. 

You are about to answer his question, but lost your ability to speak due to the intense orgasm your body’s experiencing. 

You close your eyes tightly and moan into the crook of Tae’s neck as your orgasm goes through the entirety of your body. A deep groan leaves his body as he feels you clench tighter around his dick, 

“D-don’t stop!” You tell him, looking into his eyes as he looks down at you in shock. 

He chokes up a bit, not expecting you to tell him to keep going after having such an intense orgasm. 

In a surprise you somehow manage to find strength. You use that energy to push him away from you and move around so that you are on your hands and knees in front of him. 

You and Tae both know that he isn’t going to last much longer with you in this position. 

“Come on baby.” You tease wiggling your ass at him. 

He smacks it again and watches it jiggle causing you to moan at the feeling. 

He slides back inside of you and groans loudly at the feeling of how warm and wet you are around him. 

He watches himself slide in and out of you, his tip touching your sweet spot each time. He grabs your hips and begins to fuck into you at such a quick pace that the both of you would be coming in no time. 

“Oh fuck! I’m gonna come again!” You announce to Taehyung, you blindly reach around on the floor, desperate to hold something. 

“I-I’m coming!” He exclaims, throwing his head back. He moans into the air as he releases himself inside of you. His body shivers at the feeling of your cunt coming around his dick, he bites his bottom lip and moves his hips slowly, watching your body convulse in pleasure.

You successfully grab the tarp below you, your third orgasm of the night hitting you harder than the first two.  You bite your lip so hard that you nearly pierce the skin. You close your eyes and start breathing heavily. 

Tae holds your hips tightly in his hand as he continues to come inside of you still thrusting slowly in order to ride out your orgasms. His hands let go of your hips and he pulls out slowly before falling to his side. 

You carefully lay back and stare at the ceiling, still trying to catch your breath from the previous activities that happened beforehand. 

“That was different.” You say looking over at him, both of your chests rising and falling simultaneously. 

He looks back at you and smiles nodding his head in agreement. 

“I’d do it again though.” He responds, he takes your hand in his and he brings the back of your hand up to his lips. His eyes close at the feeling of your skin against his lips. 

You stare at him in awe and turn your body to kiss him. 

“I love you so much” You whisper rubbing his cheek with your free hand. A wide smile makes its way to your face as you take in his beauty.  

“I love you even more.” He replies while his warm hands rub your waist to relax you. 

“I would love you even more if you helped me clean myself up.” You say in a cute voice,  batting your eyelashes at him. 

“Of course princess.” He kisses your forehead before he sits up from his spot on the floor and stretches his arms out. 

He pulls on his sweatpants and stands up slowly to help regain his balance. He carefully picks you up in his arms bridal style and walks into your shared bathroom. 

“Hey baby?” He looks down at you, waiting for your attention. 

“Yes Taehyung?” You answer looking up at him while still in his arms. 

“Yellow paint looks amazing on you.” He whispers, he closes the door with his foot when you two both made it into the bedroom. 

“Thanks Tae”