Library Games- NamjoonxReader Smut
So basically one my friends on twitter ( @marumisea ) said “I want to fuck Namjoon in a library” and this was the result:
Namjoon and you have been dating in secret for a few months now and while neither of you minded exposing the relationship you both enjoyed the sneaking around and secrecy of it all.
You were both in the library, seemingly reading to any enquiring eyes. Neither of you were reading though, the only thing or person in this case who could distract you two bookworms from a book was the other.
There was no way Namjoon could focus on reading when he could instead write his own story on your skin with his lips and there was no way you could flip pages when you could instead be flipping over for him. The two of you made faces at each other half hidden by your books.
It was all fun and games until you decided to tease him. Tease him from across the room. You ran your tongue over your own bottom lip causing him to raise an eyebrow. You shrugged lightly, faux innocence plastered on your face. You threw your head back over the back of the chair, your neck and collar bones in full view.
To anyone else it seemed that you were simply tired but Namjoon knew, Namjoon knew exactly what it was that you were doing and he refused to be on the receiving end of it but he couldn’t do much. His body reacted at even the slightest thing you did. Images of kissing you and covering your neck in hickeys ran through his mind.
You lifted your head back up, a smirk gracing your lips. You knew exactly what you did to him. You closed the book and bent down to open your bag. You took out a pen and a piece of paper from the bag and on your way up dragged a finger, painfully slow, up your leg. You could feel Namjoon’s stare burning into you.
Once you straightened up again you scribbled something down on the paper and got up. You walked over to Namjoon, hips swaying oh so slightly. Unless you were watching carefully, no one would know what you were doing. You walked right past Namjoon but not before dropping the note in his lap.
Namjoon opened the note and faster than lightning he was up and following you to the back, the lonely deserted back of the library. You had reached there before him and was leaning against the wall, he arrived soon after and wasted no time before pushing up against you.
Namjoon crashed his lips onto yours roughly as one hand found its place around your waist and the other was firmly planted on the wall near your head. His lips took over yours as he claimed you. The hand on your waist tightened and he pulled you closer, eliminating any and all space between the two of you. You entangled your hands in his hair in return.
It was obvious that he was getting back at you for teasing him earlier but you were far from submissive, you bit his lip. He growled into your mouth in response, you felt your legs shudder and turn to jelly. You held onto to his hair as if it was the only thing keeping you up.
He moved away from your lips to your jaw and made his way to your exposed neck. You felt him suck at the skin, you felt the pain as bruises formed and your grip on his hair tightened. You tugged at the purple locks as he left his mark all the way down your neck to your collarbone. You arched your back into him more as he continued to undo all your defenses with his lips.
He slipped his hand inside your shirt and brought it up from your waist to the front of your shirt and cupped your breasts, the only thing separating him from your bare skin was the thin cotton of your bra. He massaged your breasts with his palm and brought the other hand to your mouth to silence your moans. It was a library after all; silence was the golden rule.
You could feel the wetness increasing in your privates as he slipped a two fingers inside your bra and fiddled with your nipple. You bit down on your own lip to silence the moans but you couldn’t help it. Namjoon’s hands worked like magic and he managed to make you a mess within a few minutes. With both his lips working at your neck and his hand playing with your breasts you had no will left and was completely at his mercy.
Namjoon was the cause of your destruction and there was nothing you wanted more than to be claimed by his lips.
Go easy on me this is the first sexual thing I’ve ever written