Mines - Rap Monster (BTS)
You fell on your back off of Namjoon and began to pant from all of the energy you had just exerted whilst riding him till you both came. You turned your head and looked over at him. He was also panting, with a gleam of sweat laid on his forehead. He turned to meet your eyes and smiled softly. He pulled you into his arms and brushed his lips gently against yours sending tingly butterflies to your stomach.
“You always make me feel so good princess.” he whispered making you blush brightly as he pecked your nose gently in the after sex glaze. “Are you hungry?” he asked squeezing you tightly against his body so that your face was now on his neck.
“No.” you whispered inhaling his masculine sexy scent.
“Do you want me to draw us a bath then?” he questioned. You shook your head, no. “Then what do you wanna do princess?” he asked sweetly.
“Cuddle.” you mumbled and he chuckled.
“Ok love.” he responded as you draped your arm around his waist and got yourself more comfortable. The room fell into a comfortable silence as you both just enjoyed each other’s company and warmth. This had been going on for quite some time.
Namjoon and you had been best friends since you were kids. When he joined BTS he often flew you to where he was just to hang with him and the boys. You had developed feelings for him over time however and one drunken night just so happened to lead to you hooking up with him. You couldn’t lie, it was amazing, it was your dream come true. You knew Namjoon had feelings for you as well because he was always so sweet to you and treated you better than you had ever seen him treat anyone else. However, after the hook up he confessed that you both couldn’t be together for he didn’t want to expose you to that kind of hate. This led to your current friends with benefits arrangement. You had sex and behaved just like a couple but you were not. It completely devastated you whenever you thought about it.
“Namjoon can we talk about something?” you asked all of a sudden.
“Anything.” he hummed and you pulled away from him slightly and turned onto your stomach so that your face was close to his. He looked at you lazily, still in that sweet daze. He looked like an angel, as always to be honest. His hair was all scruffy and lips red from all the heated kissing that had happened previously.
You breathed in trying to gather some courage before you spoke. “So I was just thinking…” you began and he nodded waiting patiently for you to continue talking. “About well… us and everything and I don’t understand why we aren’t a couple as yet. I want to be yours…officially.” you said looking at him closely. He sighed and closed his eyes.
“We’ve talked about this already Y/N.” he said and you rolled your eyes.
“Yes we have Namjoon and I don’t care about what will happen to me because I will be happy ok. All I want is you I don’t care what anyone thinks or what they say about me or to me.” you said clearly irritated.
“Y/N please you are just saying that now because you don’t understand at all. You don’t know how it is like to get hate on that level, you won’t be able to handle it.” he said speaking softly to you. He reached out to touch your cheek but you moved away from him and got off of the bed. He sat up and looked at you with a pained expression.
“Fuck you Namjoon! You can’t speak for me! You can’t tell me what I can or cannot handle!” you yelled at him as you grabbed your yellow sundress from the floor.
“Babe, please come back on the bed and calm down.” he whispered reaching to grab your hand but you slapped his hand away and slipped your dress on.
“No I won’t! You don’t care about me at all! You won’t make me yours but you’ll fuck me over and over right!” you screamed at him.
“It’s not like that and you know it.” he said and you could tell from his tone that your statement hurt him but you didn’t care.
“Yes it is! It is! You aren’t going to make me yours so why should we keep doing this!?” you retorted as you pulled your black panties up and grabbed your purse.
He sighed and got up pulling on some pajama bottoms. “It’s up to you if you want to continue this or not. But I am not going to put you through what you are asking me to put you through.”
“You self centered asshole! I won’t continue this!” you screamed and made to go to his bedroom door but he stepped in your way.
“’Where are you going Y/N?” he asked. “I know you’re angry at me but don’t leave just calm down and we can…” he began but you interrupted him.
“No! Move now Namjoon!” you screamed in his face.
“Fine but I’m driving you home.” he said sternly.
You rolled your eyes and mumbled, “Fine.” as you crossed your arms. You knew when it came to your safety he didn’t play, he would never let you find your way home alone since you didn’t have your car at the moment.
You sat in the living room quietly and waited for him to dress. The other BTS members were asleep since it was late. Namjoon got dressed quickly and you both got into his car. The ride to your house was quiet and tense. No one said anything. When he parked outside your home you got out quickly and so did he. He wanted to walk you to the door as he always did but you didn’t allow it, you sped to your door and dug in your purse for your keys.
“Y/N” he mumbled when he was behind you. You felt your fingers brush against the keys as he called your name again. You grabbed the keys and spun around to face him.
“What.” you snapped and he sighed.
“I’m sorry, I am only doing this for your own good.” he said sadly.
“Is that all you have to say?” you asked glaring at him. He nodded slowly. “Ok good bye.” you said.
“Wait. You are coming to our album’s release party though right?” he asked. You had promised him you would go weeks ago. You nodded your head and you could see he smiled slightly which warmed your heart but then you remembered that you were pissed. You said bye again and went inside.
Two days after was the party. You didn’t talk to Namjoon since, which was hard for you as you usually spoke to him every day. You put on a white short body con dress and red high heels as well as red lipstick. You made your way over to their dorm in your car. You could hear the music from down the street.
You made your way to the door and got in. The place was totally packed. There were people everywhere, just partying and having a good time. You walked into the living room which was the main area of the party. You spotted Namjoon immediately. You bit your lip so as not to smile but god he looked good in his white shirt and black pants. He spotted you and made his way over. “Y/n.” he whispered as he pulled you into a hug. You wanted to melt right there but you stayed strong.
He pulled away and looked at you. “Why haven’t you been answering my calls or texts?” he asked and you could tell he was worried.
“We aren’t dating I don’t owe you anything.” you said sounding much more confident than you were. He opened his mouth to say something just as Taehyung came.
“Y/N! Finally you’re here! You want a drink?!” he asked smiling at you sweetly.
“Yea sure.” you responded and he made to turn away to go get the drink but you grabbed his hand. “Wait let me come with you.” you said and he nodded. You glanced at Namjoon who just shook his head which pissed you off. Tae led you to where the drinks were at and handed you a beer. He then led you to a couch where you both sat. You chatted for a while before you spotted Namjoon yet again. He was on the other side of the vast living room talking to a very attractive member of their staff who wore a very revealing dress.
That made your blood boil with jealousy. He met your eyes and smirked. He was fucking with you. Well you would show him surely. “Tae let’s dance.” you said all of a sudden cutting him off mid sentence but he didn’t seem to care. He agreed to dance.
You took his hand and led him to where everyone was dancing. A very seductive song was playing so you immediately spun around so that your bum was pressed up to his crotch. You began to grind against him. He made a stifled noise but his hands went to your waist holding you close to him. You looked for Namjoon and sure enough he was glaring daggers at you, the pretty staff member long forgotten. It was your turn to smirk now. You could see he was not happy. You kept moving against Taehyung for a while before you saw Namjoon making his way over to you. He stopped a few steps away from you and mouthed the word come.
“I’ll be right back.” you told Taehyung and made your way over to Namjoon, the smirk still present on your lips.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he whispered vehemently at you.
“Whatever I want. You are not my man. I can do what I want with Taehyung or anyone for that matter, unless of course, you changed your mind.” you replied.
He chuckled, “Really? You’re just doing this to make me jealous? Trust me I am never changing my mind.” he spat at you. That angered and saddened you, “Do whatever you want I don’t care.” he continued.
You scoffed. “Fine I will.” you said and spun around walking back to Taehyung. “Come with me honey.” you said sweetly to him taking his hand and leading him upstairs to his bedroom. You closed the door behind the both of you.
“Is everything ok?” he asked clearly confused.
You didn’t respond. Instead you just walked towards him and crashed your lips to his kissing him enthusiastically. He took a while to kiss back obviously stunned but he did kiss back.
A half hour later and he was sat on the edge of the bed cock buried deep inside of you as you rode him quickly. Your desire to fuck with Namjoon was clouding your judgement, not to mention Taehyung’s cock inside you. It felt so good. He was larger than you imagined, but not as big as Namjoon though.
You moaned in pleasure along with Taehyung, you were enjoying him and he was enjoying you. Suddenly the door slammed open to reveal Namjoon. As soon as he saw you his face turned red. Your dress was still on just pushed up around your waist. Your hair was a mess and there was a big red hickey on your neck. Taehyung gasped when he saw Namjoon but you just kept riding him.
“Stop it!” Namjoon yelled, beyond pissed.
“Fuck no, I’m going to cum.” you moaned feeling your high drawing closer as Namjoon glared at you. Taehyung was deep in pleasure as well. All he could do was moan.
“I said to stop it!” Namjoon screamed making you only ride Tae faster whilst moaning his name. Namjoon stomped over to you and practically ripped you off of Taehyung. “You fucking slut!” he screamed as he threw you over his shoulder and yanked your dress down so that your throbbing pussy was no longer on display. “Fuck you!” he spat at Taehyung as he carried you out of the room. Taehyung just stayed sat on the bed in shock and still hard as fuck.
Namjoon carried you down the hall to his room. When you were inside he put you to stand and then locked the door before turning to glare at you. “What the fuck was that?!” he screamed.
“It was exactly what it looked like. I was riding Taehyung and it felt fucking good.” you spat at him. He growled, he fucking growled at you and you would be lying if you said it didn’t send tingles straight to your pussy.
“Listen to me ok…” he began but you cut him off.
“No. I won’t!” you yelled.
He glared at you with dark eyes and grabbed your chin forcing you to look into his eyes. “I wasn’t asking princess.” he snarled. You tried to glare back at him but it failed. Your lust filled eyes gave you away. “Now, listen to me when I say this.” he said in a dark sexy voice his hand still had a firm grip on your chin. “You are mines.”
When the words left his lips you moaned, you fucking moaned so loud, you couldn’t stop yourself. “Do you hear me baby girl?” he asked pulled you closer to him to whisper it heatedly in your ear. “You belong to me.”
“Yes daddy.” you responded. He bit your ear hard making you yelp before he kissed it softly, soothing the pain. He moved his head slightly and looked at the mark that Taehyung had left on you. He leaned down and attached his lips to the spot sucking hard on it. You moaned and grabbed onto him for fear that your legs would give out. However, he had a strong grip on your waist.
He sucked it for a good while before pulling away and admiring his work. “Don’t ever let anyone else mark you again do you hear me?” he snarled looking down at you. You nodded quickly. “Use your fucking words!” he ordered.
“Yes daddy.” you responded staring up at him in need. You were so horny you felt like you would explode any second. He smirked before he smashed his lips to yours hard making you moan as you kissed back. You sneakily slipped your tongue into his mouth to play with his. He seemed to like that as he began kissing you even more passionately.
His hands found the zipper at the back of your dress and roughly undid it. You heard a snap and pulled away from the kiss. You realized that he had broken the zip. “Namjoooooon” you whined.
“Shut the fuck up!” he snarled and practically ripped the dress from your body leaving you completely in the nude. You could feel how slippery in between your legs were now, you were in need of him. “On the bed, now” he ordered as his eyes scanned your naked form up and down.
You quickly did as he said and got onto the bed making sure to give him a good view of your pussy when you laid down with your legs spread open. “Good girl.” he whispered under his breath, his eyes glued to your moist core on display for him. He licked his lips sexily and you couldn’t help but notice the obvious bulge in his pants. “Touch yourself.” he mumbled almost to himself but you heard him.
You bit your lip lustily and slipped a hand down your body, stopping it at your core. You slowly began to rub your clit letting out a soft whimper at the enjoyable friction. You used your other hand and began to softly pinch one of your nipples. It sent tingles of pleasure throughout your entire body making you long for Namjoon’s cock even more.
“You’re such a naughty girl aren’t you? Touching yourself like that for daddy” he said his voice dark with lust.
“Yes daddy.” you whimpered as you sped up your fingers and squeezed your legs together from the pleasure.
He chuckled and slowly made his way over to you on the bed. He used his knees to climb onto the bed and placed a hand each on either of your knees. He pried your legs open and ripped your hand away from your core. Before you could protest his tongue was viciously circling your sensitive bud and you screamed out loud reaching both hands down to pull at his hair.
Namjoon knew exactly what to do to pleasure you so good. His tongue felt hot and wet against your clit and it gave you so much ecstasy. “Daddy” you moaned as you looked down at him. He was looking straight at you loving the way you reacted to him pleasing you. He pulled away from your dripping pussy to take a breath and slammed two fingers easily into your moist core.
“FUCK DADDY!” You screamed arching your back and curling your toes. He continued his assault on your clit as he began finger fucking you with his long expert fingers. He curled them upward hitting you directly on your G spot. You couldn’t stop the moans, groans and screams that left your lips. He was making you feel so fucking good.
You could feel your orgasm building within you. “I’m going to cum.” you moaned and he began fingering you even quicker drawing your orgasm closer and closer. With a strangled yell you came, clenching around his fingers and pulling at his soft hair hard. Your body immediately felt exhausted since that orgasm was so large. However Namjoon wasn’t done with you as yet.
He pulled his fingers out of your core and whilst making eye contact with you licked your juices off of them. You groaned for he looked so sexy with his hair a mess and his lips moist with your cum.
He got off of the bed to take off his clothes and release his very hard cock. You moaned involuntarily at the sight of it hard and ready for you. “You want it princess?” he asked.
“Yes daddy please.” you whimpered in response. He nodded and climbed onto the bed hovering over your heated body. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips as he slammed into you without any warning causing you to cry out into his mouth from the sudden intense pleasure.
He began moving inside of you instantly, giving you not a second to adjust, not that you needed it anyways since you were literally dripping wet. His cock was the perfect size. It filled you up to the brim pleasing you immensely.
His cock moving inside of you felt so fucking good. You wrapped your legs around his torso and dug your nails into his back making him bite your bottom lip softly. He pulled away from the kiss and stared down at you as he kept up his quick and deep thrusting.
“I love you.” he groaned.
“I love you too.” you whispered right before screaming since he had thrusted into you extra deep, hitting you in places you didn’t know were possible for him to hit.
“You feel so good.” he moaned as he began to quicken his pace. You could feel your second orgasm approaching already as he slammed mercilessly into you over and over. He was giving it to you how he knew you liked it and you were more than pleasured.
“Daddy I’m going to cum again.” you whimpered and he pressed his lips to yours quickening his thrusts even more now as you clenched around him. You held him closely as your whole body tensed under him and you came a second time for the night yelling “Namjoon!” as you did.
This only spiraled him into his own orgasm. He groaned your name as he came inside you, riding out both of your highs. He collapsed on top of you when he was done, his body hot and sweaty. “You’re mines.” he mumbled into your neck.
After that eventful night Namjoon did in fact make you his. The hate came also but you were brave and faced it all for you got what you wanted in the end, what you always wanted and that was Namjoon.