#tae and the m/c and hobi are the last ones alive and they leave the house to their kids and retire to a smaller seaside cottage

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Swim - Kim Taehyung Pt2 (m)

— pairing | Kim Taehyung /Reader

— word c | 3,307

— genre |   Smut.

— summary | A week has passed since Hoseok caught you and Taehyung in his bed. Hoseok has being away from all his friends, including you, his best friend. Taehyung is in a bar with some friends and he hasn’t seen you since that night, and he can’t get you out of his head, so when he sees you entering the club, he can’t hold himself.

— warnings/tags | Bad words, Explict sex, fingering, public sex.

— Author’s note | This fanfic is part of the series Swim, will be composed by the version of Taehyung, Hoseok and Jungkook. The Hoseok version will be directly linked to the Taehyung version, while the Jungkook version will be independent. Many people asked me for a part 2 of the Taehyung version, so I did, but it will not have a third part.

A week had passed since the day when Taehyung had finally managed to have sex with you. And since that day, he didn’t speak to you any more, nor to Hoseok. Jung was ignoring his calls, messages, and hadn’t even appeared at the weekly meeting of friends. He knew that Hoseok was very angry with him, but he himself didn’t feel guilty at all, after all, he and you were adults, and you were single, it wasn’t like you committed a crime or cheated on someone.

Taehyung was in a bar, sitting at the table with two other friends. They used to gather there all Friday to talk and relieve themselves of the weekly pressure. He held a glass of whiskey in his hand as he watched the dance floor, full of people, full of women who would fall at his feet if he wanted to, but since his night with you, he could only think of you.

"Hoseok isn’t coming." Jimin, the oldest of the three, said, pulling the phone down and stuffing it into his pocket. "Whatever happened to him this week, it was pretty bad."

"Didn’t he tell you, too?" Jungkook, the youngest, asked, and Jimin denied it. Taehyung kept quiet, watching them talk. He knew full well the cause of Hoseok's irritation. “I've never seen Hoseok as tense as he was at work this week. I tried to talk to him today, but he didn’t say a word, just gave me that psycho look he has when he is angry, turned his back on me and let me have lunch alone.”

"Did something happen in his family?" The older man asked curiously.

“No, I don’t think it was with his family ... But I have a hunch. Remember that time we went to the beach and I accidentally tripped and fell on top of (Y/N), with my face in the middle of her breasts?”

The older man let out a loud laugh, placing his hand on his chest and throwing his head back, shrugging his shoulders as he laughed, before looking back at his friend and giving him a sarcastic look.

“Accidentally? Don’t lie to us, Maknae, we know very well that you did it on purpose.” Jungkook narrowed his eyes, and opened his mouth, pretending to be offended before laughing shyly and scratching the back of his neck. Taehyung arched his eyebrow, he wasn’t with them that day, so that matter was new to him.

"Anyway, do you remember the look he gave me when he saw what had happened?" Jimin nodded. "It was the same look he gave me at lunch today. I think something happened to (Y/N). Maybe they fought."

“No, they were a stick to one another, they never fought, they were always ‘Hobi, my sunshine’ and ‘(Y/N), my innocent baby.’ I don’t think they had a fight. Maybe some asshole messed with her and he got angry, you know how jealous he is of her.” Jimin said thoughtfully. Taehyung couldn’t help letting out a mocking laugh at that. He glanced at a corner of the nightclub as he thought of telling his friends the reason for Hoseok's anger.

“That's exactly why he's pissed off all week.” Taehyung said, deciding he would tell the truth to his friends. Both boys looked at him, curious to know what he was talking about. “An asshole messed with (Y/N) and this asshole is me.”

"What?" The two of them said together, their eyes widening, unable to hide the surprise these words had caused.

“Last weekend, at the party you couldn’t go to, (Y/N) went. I was drunk, horny and you know how hot she is. I saw her come into my house, all by herself, wearing a pair of jeans shorts, so I got the courage to talk to her. We fucked in my room, hidden from Hoseok who was also at the party, but by our carelessness, he found out and went to my room, where he caught me and (Y/N) in bed and ...”

“Wait, hold the fuck up. Didn’t you just hit upon (Y/N), but also fucked her?” Jungkook asked, interrupting him, raising his hands as he stared at his friend, blinking his eyelids quickly. Taehyung nodded. "While Hoseok was nearby?"

"He wasn’t nearby, he was getting drunk downstairs and me and her went upstairs."

"So how did Hoseok found out?" Jimin asked frowning.

“He called (Y/N), to find out where she was and I made her answer the phone, but we didn’t stop fucking, and when we saw, she cum and so did I, but I moaned her name too loudly and she hadn’t hung up the phone yet, So I suppose he heard my voice ...”

"Holy shit, Taehyung? How are you still alive?" Jimin said loudly, but thanks to the club's loud music, no one but the two listened. "How didn’t he kill you?"

"And why would he do that?" Taehyung asked frowning. "(Y/N) is a grown woman, she can make her own choices. If I had forced her to anything, I would agree with Hoseok and let him strangle me, but she gave me permission. She wanted to. And he doesn’t own her, he can’t decide who she fucks."

"You talked to her after that?"

"No, we have not spoken since that day." He said raising his hand to take a sip of his drink, but stopped his movements when looking at a specific point and face you entering the club. He came down and looked up into your body, feeling the same feeling he'd felt when he'd seen you come in alone through the front door of his house a week ago. You wore a red dress with straps. The length went up to the middle of your thighs and marked your curves. Dirty thoughts flooded his head as he swallowed the rest of his drink. "But this is about to change.” He said putting the glass on the table and standing up. Jimin and Jungkook stared at him confused and were about to ask what he was doing when they looked in the direction he was going and saw you there, laughing at something that one of the girls next to you said.

“I bet 5 dollars that he doesn’t give a damn about Hoseok and that he's going to try to fuck (Y/N) again.” Jimin said, watching his friend walk away.

“And I bet 10 that he just will not try, but also will get to fuck her.” Jungkook said beside him. The two of them looked at each other and squeezed their hands, sealing the bet, and then looked back at Taehyung who had approached you and took your arm, catching your attention.

“Hi, Tae." You said as you turned around and saw who had held your arm. Your friends looked at each other and laughed.

"We're going to sit down, (Y/N).” One of them said giving you an accomplice look and you laughed and nodded, watching them walk away. Taehyung watched them leave, then looked back at you, smiling a little later.

He didn’t care anymore whether Hoseok would get angry or not, after he did once, why not do it again? The friendship between him and Jung was by a very same thread, he no longer cared whether they would speak again or not. Not that he didn’t care about his friend, he loved Hoseok as a brother, but he wouldn’t fail to do what he wanted because Jung was jealous of you, after all, you were young and free. And so did he.

You turned your eyes to Taehyung and as soon as you stared into his eyes, a warmth rose over your body, remembering the night you had together. He leaned forward, drawing the mouth from your ear.

“You look beautiful." He said and you can not help blushing and shiver at the sound of his hoarse voice so close to a weak spot. His hand on your arm came down to your waist, squeezing it and you jumped as you felt it touching you. You were not silly, you knew very well what Taehyung wanted, and even after that incident with Hoseok, you still wanted it.

"Thank you, you're not bad either." You said, wringing a smile from the boy.

"Do you want dance? I think we need to talk."

"About what?"

Taehyung gave you a cornered smile and nodded, waving to the dance floor. He led you among the people until you were in the middle of the dance floor. The music that played was a quieter beat, which gave him the chance to put his hand on your waist and pull you close as you hugged his shoulders.

"Hoseok is still pissed at me?" He asked, lowering his face, approaching yours. You had to control your urge to kiss those lips and bit your own, shaking your head.

"I didn’t talk to him after that night." You said and he turned his face, frowning at you, visibly surprised at your response. He thought Hoseok was angry with him and not with you, either. So the case was more serious than he thought. “We fought on the way home, he left me at home, he doesn’t answer my calls or my messages. I went to his house during the week but he was never home.”

"Why is he being like this? I don’t understand. Was it really that serious in his eyes?" He asked confused. You just shrugged.

"Maybe he felt betrayed, you know, for not telling him anything."

"Of course, if I had said something he would tell me no and make things difficult." Taehyung snapped. “I'm beginning to think he's in love with you or something. Because it is not possible for him to be this way just because you are friends.”

“Hoseok has always been like that, ever since we met, he always did everything to get the other guys away from me, and every time I got involved with one, I would get screwed. He would warn me, saying that I would get hurt, but I never listened, and in the end, I would come back crying into his arms. Must be why he got angry, because he knows that if I get hurt, I'll whine at him.” You said, sighing heavily before shaking your head. "I'll give him some time, then I'll try to talk to him again."

"Well, while you give him this time, you could spend it with me, what do you think?" Taehyung asked holding your chin and directing your gaze to his. You smiled and bit your lips, not realizing that it made Taehyung's body shiver and the fire inside him spread to each limb and part of his body.

“What are we waiting for?” You asked with a defiant look. He laughed and finally pressed his lips against yours, starting a warm kiss. You stuck your fingers through his hair as he pressed his hand to your waist, pulling you even closer against his body. A new song began to play, one more agitated, causing him to guide you, slowly dancing to the sensual beat. He released your chin and his hand came down to your hip, squeezing one side of your ass, making you moan between his lips and making his cock jump into his pants. Only there he realize how much he missed your moans.

“Why don’t we try something?” He whispered after stepping away from the kiss to catch his breath. You cocked your head to one side, waiting for him to continue. "If I can make you cum before the end of this song, here in the middle of them, you let me fuck you for the rest of the night." You almost choked on the air that was breathing at his suggestion. But it was too tempting to deny, so you just giggled and tugged at the back of his neck, kissing him again, causing him to hug your waist tightly, placing a hand on your back, caressing it.

"Why haven’t you started yet?" You whispered between his lips, smirking. He lowered the kisses to your neck as you could feel his hands wandering your body until he stood on the side of your thighs and raised your dress a little, making you clench the nails at the nape of his neck, feeling your heartbeat.

"It's all right." He whispered in your ear before biting your lobe. "Nobody's going to see anything, I'm not going to raise your dress too much, just enough so I can do it …" And with that, you felt his fingers between your legs, inside your dress and over your panties, massaging your clit and making you let out a groan that was masked by the loud music.

You began to move in the rhythm of the music, one clinging to the other, kissing each other while Taehyung kept his hand over your panties, caressing you, making you feel shivers and pleasure.

"Let me see how wet you are." He whispered and so, after giving a discreet look around, just to check if anyone there was looking, he lowered his face, kissing her again. He used his fingers to get your panties to the side and thrust two fingers inside you, making you bite his lip and squeeze his shoulders. "Easy, baby girl." He whispered between the kiss, pulling away from your face to observe your expression of pleasure. "You're so wet, baby. Are you feeling how my fingers are sliding right into you?"

"Yes." You said, taking a deep breath, trying to keep your body calm and holding you back so you wouldn’t move your hip toward his hand, wanting more movement. "This is so good."

"Do you want another finger, baby?" He whispered in your ear and you whimpered a yes, feeling him thrust a third finger inside you, making your walls pulsate around his big, long fingers. "You're so tight, so hot. You have no idea how much my dick wants to be in here." He moaned into your ear and pushed his fingers hard into you, making you lay your head on his shoulder, hiding your face and lowered eyebrows, biting your lips and digging your fingers into his shirt. "Can you take another one, baby?" You raised your head and before you could respond, Taehyung thrust the fourth finger inside you, making your legs tremble and you choke with a moan, watching him smile satisfied with your reaction. You looked sideways, feeling ashamed and afraid that someone would see what was happening, but at the same time feeling an overwhelming urge to ask him to go faster.

Taehyung seemed to read your thoughts. The smile faded from his lips, giving way to the lust that took over his face the moment he began to push his fingers faster and harder into you. Making you gasp and lay your head on his shoulder once more, moaning softly. His fingers stretching your walls, hitting you in the right spot, you knew it would not take long to cum. It was when he stopped his movements and took his fingers out of you, making you grunt and lifting your face to face him, only to see him sucking your juice from his fingers.

"Take off your panties, now." He whispered authoritatively in your ear. You didn’t even think about why he wanted you to do it, the only thing on your mind was the will you had to cum there. You looked around, thanking most people there for being drunk or busy-mouthed so they wouldn’t have time to notice what was happening and quickly stuffed your hands under the dress, taking off your white lace panties. He grabbed your panties and laughed, shoving it in his pocket, before grabbing your waist and pulling you into a kiss. You could feel his erection against your belly and thought of helping him with that, but before you could act, he turned you suddenly with your back to him. "Hold your breath." He whispered harshly in your ear and you obeyed, drawing the air and holding it in your lungs.

Taehyung opened his pants and pulled out his cock, quickly lifting your dress a little and pushing his dick inside you, you let the air out, biting your lips, holding a scream as you felt him go deep into you. Your hands went down to the sides of your body, landing on your thighs, holding your dress so it would not rise any more, while Taehyung put one arm around your waist and the other above your breasts. He couldn’t move too much to arouse suspicion, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t roll his hips and move them slowly, driving you crazy.

He took a hand to your neck, holding in your throat. Taehyung began to move discreetly back and forth, hitting the right spot, you leaned your head back, feeling your entire body shaking every time he thrust in you. And you could feel it coming.

"Don’t hold it, baby, come to me." He whispered hoarse in your ear and that was your limit, you gasped tightening your fingers against your own thigh, Taehyung's fingers in your throat preventing you to breathe, making the orgasm even stronger, your chest began to up and down quickly and you closed your eyes, your legs trembling and that hot pain taking over your body. Taehyung loosened his grip and you pulled the air as he continued to move inside you, feeling that he was about to cum, smothering the moans of pleasure as your cunt squeezed around his cock.

He increased the force of the thrusts and you bit your lips, feeling that it was too much and that at any moment you would end up screaming with pleasure, but you knew that you couldn’t do that or everyone there would know what you were doing, was when you felt Taehyung’s arms tightening around your body increase and his liquid being released within you.

He let out a weak, low moan in your ear, almost making you cum again. He gave light kisses on your shoulder before getting out of you, closing your pants and lowering your dress, turning you to face him and hugging you, letting you soothe your breath against his chest.

“We better get going.” You whispered against his chest. "I don’t know how long I can hold your cum inside me." He just nodded and smiled, grabbing your hand and leading you toward the exit. You didn’t even have to tell your friends that you were leaving, because you knew they already knew that. And Taehyung too.

A little while later you were in his house, fucking again, as your deal said, the only difference is that he hadn’t made you cum before the music was over, but that didn’t matter anymore. You just wanted to fuck him the rest of the night.

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