… Am I the only one who keeps watching the first few seconds of this video when Niall said “fuck” in THAT voice?! I mean, he’s adorable throughout most of the video but those first few seconds… damn it.
As you woke up you noticed you weren’t in your bed. You saw that Taehyung was sleeping right next to you. You blushed just thinking about last night. The time that you spent together was special.
You felt him stretch next to you sending him awake. “Morning.” He yawned but then he snapped to reality.
“I slept here?” He panicked. “Did your parents come home?”
“I don’t know.” You said getting up.
You noticed the cable box said 8 o'clock. You made your way to the kitchen when you noticed your mother starting to cook. “Mom?”
“Hey dear.” Your mother continued cooking. “What time did you get home last night?”
“Around one.” Your mother looked past you as she saw Taehyung sneak up from behind.
“Excuse me ma'am.” He bowed. “I’m so sorry that I fell asleep before you got home.”
“Don’t be son….I wouldn’t want you to drive home so late anyway.” She gently caressed his cheek in respect.
“I guess I’ll be heading home then.” He said.
“Nonsense, stay for breakfast.”
After breakfast Taehyung left, he was sweet but didn’t give you much attention, probably because your mother was around. Or at least you hoped. You guys didn’t really get the privacy to talk about last night. You hoped things weren’t going to be awkward now.
It’s been one week since you seen Taehyung. Your parents only been out once and you haven’t been out since that night. Your friends had pressured you into going to more parties but you denied, that was an awful experience for you, but at least something came out of it.
You were in your room reading when your mother barged in suddenly.
“Sweetie, something has come up and I need you to watch the kids all weekend.” Your mother said.
“Why?” You asked confused.
“Your father and I have a business trip.” She said it like it was a nuisance.
“Do you mind watching the kids?”
“No I guess not.”
“Please don’t throw any parties or let your friends over….I’m sorry I don’t like them.”
“Okay fine….no fun…got it.” You said sarcastically.
“You can invite Tae over only, if you need help.” Your mother started leaving your room. “We’ll be back Monday morning.”
Funny enough that you can’t throw a party but invite the guy you had sex with while your brother and sister were just sleeping upstairs. Ironic.
It was kind of obvious that your mom approves of Taehyung but you bet she would never expect this.
“Okay please don’t burn the house down.” Your father said dead serious.
“And remember what I said….nobody over except Tae.” You heart beats when you hear his name.
“Tae can come over?” Dara showed behind you. “Can we have a sleep over?”
“It’s up to your sister….shes in charge.”
Your sister pouted. “No worries Dar….” You winked at her sending her smiling off.
“Are you gonna call him?” Your sister has not stopped bugged you about calling Tae for the past hour.
“Yeah it’s already 5, we have to go to bed in like three hours.” Your brother argued.
“Okay calm down.” You grabbed his number from the fridge dialing it in your phone.
Why did you feel so nervous?
“Hello?” He asked on the other side of the line.
“T-Tae? This is (Y/N).” You said nervously.
“Hey.” He said causally.
“My parents are gone for the weekend.” You just realized how that sounds making you stumble over your words. “I- I was wonderi- I mean the kids were wondering if you wanted to sleep over or if you don-”
“I loved to.” You heart fluttered. “I’ll be right over.”
You weren’t the best cook so you decided to call for a pizza instead. When you heard the knock on the door, you made sure to grab your wallet and head to the door.
It was earlier then usual from the fact that you only called 15 minutes ago.
When you opened the door you were met with the boy who stole your heart one week ago. You thought you were nervous before, you had no idea what was coming.
“Are you paying for my company?” He smirked as he saw your wallet in your hand. Your stomach exploded with butterflies.
“Wha- oh no I ordered pizza.” You bit your lip.
Taehyung started to brush past you but stopped, leaning into your ear. “Please don’t bite your lip or I won’t be able to control myself.” He whispered and headed towards the living room.
“Fuck.” You whispered to yourself. You were already feeling flustered and he just got here.
After you all ate, you were sitting on the couch amused as you watched your little sister tackle Taehyung on the floor. The sight of seeing him around children was sexy.
‘Okay okay clean thoughts.’
“I think it’s getting close to bed time.”
You watched as you saw Dara sit up and groaned. “I don’t want to.”
“It’s 9:30, I already let you stay way past your bed time.”
“Fine.” She got up. “Can Tae read me a bed time story?”
You looked at Tae for permission but your sister was already dragging him towards the stairs.
“Dara you need to ask.”
“It’s fine, I like a lady in charge.” He winked at you.
This boy was going to be the death of you.
You followed upstairs to send your brother to bed, but as soon as you entered his room he was already past out with his video games running. You quietly turned everything off and closed the door.
You passed Dara’s room as you saw Tae acting out some mythical story making her laugh. He was so good around kids.
You went to your room changing into something more comfortable. You figured maybe you and Tae would watch another movie.
“So this is your room?” You jumped from his voice behind you. You saw Tae looking around your room while leaning on the door.
“Your sister falls asleep fast.” He smiled.
He took a few steps walking into your room. “What do we do now?”
You blushed, biting your lip as soon as he looked at you. “I thought I told you not to do that?” At this point he was walking closer to you until he was right in front of you.
“Are you going to punish me?” You asked giving him a slight pout.
“I don’t believe in that.” Your eyes soften. “But…” He smirked.
You gave him your full attention. “I have a better idea.” Before you can even process what he said he smashed his lips with yours. You missed this, one week without his presence was too long.
You responded by wrapping your arms around his neck as soon as he deepened the kiss. He was already pulling your hips towards his as he leaned into you, you couldn’t help but moan, from his tongue exploring every corner of your mouth. He almost seemed desperate, like he missed your touch as well.
The next thing you know Taehyung was slowly moving you towards your bed. When your back hit the sheets he was on top of you moving his lips to your neck, not missing any detail. You could feel the tingles spread throughout your body as he left wet kisses down your neck.
Your breathing became heavier as his hand slid up your shirt, the sensation gave you chills. You could feel the dampness in your shorts as soon as you felt his member poking your thigh through his jeans. You loved how much of an impact you had on him as much as he had on you.
The cold air hit you as he sat up, you groaned from the sudden loss of his warm hands caressing you. You watched as he licked his lips while looking into your eyes. Just then he reached for your shorts waist line, dragging them off until they hit the floor. Your heart was beating rapidly from the sweet tender kisses up your thighs. He didn’t miss a spot as he made his way towards the area you wanted him most. You tilted your head back as his tongue licked up your core.
“Oh fuck-” You moaned from the new feeling. This was your first time that anyone has ever pleasured you like this.
“You gotta be quiet babe.” He whispered.
He continued to move his tongue swiftly through your folds, the pleasure was unbelievable that you just wanted to scream. You scrunched up the sheets under trying to refrain yourself, but Taehyung was making it impossible. You had a feeling his tongue could do incredible things by the way he kissed you but never this.
You were trying not to lift you hips as you could almost feel your climax take hold. “Are you getting close?” He asked.
“Yeah.” You moaned.
You gave him a questioningly look as he suddenly stopped and got up from his position. He laughed at your reaction as he started to strip off his clothes, from his shirt down to his pants. He knew what he was doing by the teasing look he was giving you. “Take off your shirt.” You did as he made his way towards you.
You smiled when he hovered over you, kissing up your chest all the way up to your neck once again. He stopped to look you in the eyes when you wrapped your legs around his waist. He licked his lips again. Damn you hated when he did that but loved it at the same time.
He looked down as he grabbed a hold of his length, slowly sliding into you. You bit your lip trying not to moan from the tight feeling. He started to thrust into you at a steady pace while he kissed you passionately.
You couldn’t contain your moans any longer, you let a few slip out as he rapid the speed hitting your g spot. “I can’t wait to get you alone, then I can really hear you.”
Just his voice was setting you towards your high, you weren’t sure how much longer you can hold back. “Tae….I’m going to cum.”
He took that by kissing you so you wouldn’t make anymore noise. You felt him smile against your lips as you tried to moan when you orgasm came flooding through. He was still moving quickly as you were numb under him. He stopped kissing you but he kept his face aligned with yours gently. He closed his eyes tightly as he let go, filling the tight space with his cum. “You drive me crazy.” He whispered.
You giggled as you watch him lay to the bed next to you. “Your welcome.”
He was leaning over you once more pecking kisses over your cheeks to your nose. Taehyung was something special, he could go from sexy to adorable in the matter of seconds.
“(Y/N)….” He had your attention. “Do you know how beautiful you are?” You blushed from his compliment.
“Do you know how rude you are?”
“What?” He asked confused.
“You can’t be licking your lips all the time or winking at me….its rude.”
“I cant help it.” He smiled.
“You’re a tease.”
“You’re face is a tease.” You laughed at his childish behavior. He slouched to your side once again pulling you into him.
You felt sleepy as his arms were wrapped around you. You cuddled into him more when the sleep took hold.
You woke up feeling peaceful when you saw the sunshine peeking through your curtains. You felt Taehyung’s arm wrapped around you. You turned around and noticed he was still sleeping. He’s so cute when he’s sleeping.
You blushed from the idea of waking up to him by your side every morning. It made you feel butterflies in your stomach, but you can’t get carried away nothing was official between you two.
The child in you had you gently poking his face to try to wake him. You giggled watching his face scrunch up. “Tae.” You whispered as you kissed below his ear.
He cutely groaned as he fluttered his eyes open. “What?” He yawned closing his eyes again.
“Wakey wakey.” He opened his eyes again and smiled at your cuteness.
“(Y/N)!!!” You heard Dara yelling as she barged into your room.
“Oh fuck!” You panicked.
You pulled your sheets over your chest as soon as Dara entered, from the fact that you and Tae were still naked underneath.
“Dara! Remember you have to knock before you enter someone else’s room.”
“Sorry I forgot.”
Dara gasped as soon as she noticed Taehyung. “I didn’t know you were having a sleepover together….how come I wasn’t invited?” Your sister pouted.
“Tonight we will make a bed in the living room for all of us okay…now please go wake your brother.” You rushed.
“Okay…” She left.
You jumped out of the bed with the sheet wrapped around you as you closed the door locking it.
“Okay we have 5 minutes.”
Tae smirked when he saw you. “Stop staring and get dressed.” You laughed.
The day was full of exhausting activities your siblings put you through. A walk in the park, a trip to the ice cream shop, back to the house watching movies. Your brother wanted to sleep over his best friends house tonight so Dara was the only one to take care of.
It was 7 o'clock and the only movies Dara let you watch was kid movies, so you and Tae were quite bored. Dara was sprawled out on the love seat facing the TV, while you and Tae where on the couch farther back. You slid over to be right next to Tae.
You rested your head on his shoulder as some song the characters were singing was irritating you. You felt Tae place his hand over your knee. Luckily you were wearing leggings unless his touch would affect you. “I thought you were a good boy.” You whispered as he moved his hand further up your leg.
You saw Dara move so you quickly moved Tae’s hand off of you. But she was still hypnotize by the movie as you can see, for all you know she could be sleeping, you couldn’t see her face.
About 10 minutes have passed you wondered how long this dumb movie was. You couldn’t stay focused any longer. Tae’s fingers were tapping against his thigh. You couldn’t help but stare as your eyes wandered to a more inappropriate area. You couldn’t help but noticed the slight bulge in his sweat pants. Was he turned on?
“My eye are up here.” He laughed. You just tapped his chest playfully.
“I was looking at your annoying tapping.”
“Sure.” He smirked. “And to answer your question I’m very turned on right now.” He confessed.
“You’re the rude one, wearing that shirt.” He continued.
“I’m wearing a tank top.” You laughed.
“I can see your bra.” He whispered in your ear. You loved when he did that, it sent chills crawling down your neck.
You looked down and noticed your bra was hanging out. Honestly that wasn’t on purpose. You had this thing forever it’s probably just grown to be too small on you.
“Sorry.” You giggled pulling your shirt up.
Just then your sister got up sleepily, almost like she was sleep walking. “I’m going to bed.” She said and made her way upstairs.
“I’m changing this crap.” You got the remote finding something else on Netflix.
When you sat back down you tried not to pay attention to Taehyung’s tapping once again. Probably something to do with his dirty mind.
You slapped your hand over his to stop his taping. “You bored?”
“No.” He said casually, but you knew he was.
You reached your hand over to where his bulge was still visible. “Your still showing.” You smirked as you starting rubbing the sensitive area. You love seeing him squirm under your touch.
“Do you need help with this?” For some reason Tae has made you more confident, only when its the two of you.
He arched his eyebrows as soon as you got down on your knees in front of him. “Have you ever done this before?” He said nervously. “Because you don’t have to.”
His sweet side showing, he actually cares about your feelings, doesn’t want you to feel pressured in anyway. Not like most guys.
“I owe you from last night.” You started tugging on his pants, only to have his length exposed. You wrapped your hands around his shaft. He was harder then you thought, he was weak when it came to you. Just thinking about it made you blush.
You started to pump his length slowly to tease him. The sexual desire was stirring up inside you. You went in circling your tongue around the tip, while your hands continued pumping.
You watched him lean his head back on the couch moaning quietly. “You sure you haven’t done this.”
You nodded as you took him into your mouth to as low as you can go, while you pumped the rest.
You felt yourself getting wet as you heard him moan. When you brought your head back up you noticed the tip was throbbing. He wasn’t going to last much longer. You wanted the thrill of him releasing in your mouth.
“You like ladies in control?” You teased. He felt his part twitching in your mouth.
“Fuck.” He placed his hand on the back your head to make you move faster. He couldn’t control himself much longer as you felt the salty substances fill your mouth.
You swallowed his liquids as you leaned in to lick him clean. He was still a wreck, breathing heavy as his orgasm was slowly passing.
“You good?” You giggled as you still were licking up the mess.
He looked at you tiredly when you finally pulled his pants back up. “Can I ask you something?”
He got on the ground with you, getting under the covers of the bed you made in the living room.
“Go ahead.” You smiled.
“The sex has been great with you and all, but I was wondering if you wanted to actually go out…like a date?” He looked nervous. How cute.
“Of course.” You tried not to make it seem like you were overly excited.
He smiled and leaned in for a deep kiss. “Ewww. Wash your mouth out.” He pretended to be disgusted but then he laughed.
You hit his shoulder but then pulled his shirt into you making him kiss you again. This time he didn’t pull away. The way he kissed you made you feel like you were in a fairy tale.
“Wake up.” You felt a tiny body throw them self between you and Tae waking you up immediately.
“Dara.” You groaned in pain. “Why are you so annoying?”
“Hey sunshine.” Tae smiled at the pain in the ass.
“Mommy and daddy are here.” Dara said looking at you. What? Your mother said that they’d be back Monday morning not Sunday.
You got up to look out the window, you saw your parents grabbing their bags from the trunk of their car. “Why are they early?”
“Maybe something came up.” Tae said hugging you from behind.
“Hey…..I want a hug.” Dara pouted.
“Of course sunshine.” Are you really competing on who gets Taehyung with your sister? Little brat.
You quickly grabbed the blankets from the floor, tossing them in the linen closet before your parents would enter.
Just as your parents entered Dara ran to them, giving each a hug. “Wheres Sungmin?” Your mother asked.
“He asked if he can sleep over Suho’s last night.” Your mothers eyes brightened up when she saw Taehyung greet her.
“Surprised to see you here.” Your mother greeted.
“We had a sleep over.” Dara cheered.
“Really?” You both nodded.
“(Y/N) let Tae sleep in her bed with her.” Dara pouted like she was jealous and your mother and father stared at you both confused.
Wow, it’s been awhile since I’ve written smut. Sorry if it’s shitty, but here ya go!
didn’t even bother asking for his name. He was staring at me with desirable
hunger, something I’ve been craving all night. I marched over to his, grabbed
the back of his hair, and pushed his lips onto mine. One thing led to another
which brings me to our current situation. The nameless man sits on the edge of
my bed with my legs on either side of his torso. I slowly move my body over his
in slow movements. He groans below me causing a shock of pleasure run through
me. I moan into his mouth and I feel him tense up. Suddenly he grabs my hips,
flips us around, and slams me onto the bed.
looks at me up and down and licks his lips, “Damn, you’re gorgeous.”
I smirk. I flip myself over so I’m lying on my back, “Want to help me unzip?”
Summary: Dean and reader have sex for the first time (together, not first time ever).
Word Count: 3041
Warnings: Smut and Language
A/N: This was inspired by an anon ask for more light-hearted, less kinky, more playful sex. I decided to make it more realistic for once, not everything is perfect. Sex is sometimes awkward and strange while also being awesome. So here you go.
Tags are at the bottom. As always, feedback is always welcomed and appreciated.
I’m not really sure who kissed who, to be honest. Just a few minutes ago, I was up to my elbows in dishes, scrubbing dinner away. Now Dean’s lips are on mine, his hands roaming freely beneath my shirt, exploring my skin.
I mean, I did splash him with the water. And he did kinda chase me around the kitchen to exact revenge. And we were sorta flirty about it all. But we always have been. It’s just us, just the way we are together. Have you seen Dean Winchester? Of course I’m going to flirt with him.
But now I’m pressed up against him, my head spinning in the most wonderful way. There are good kissers in this world and bad kissers. I’ve experienced both. Dean’s kisses, they take my breath away. His lips mold to mine, his tongue dances along mine, he tastes like beer and pie. Kinda like you’d think he would.
Listen, I wasn’t really expecting my night to go this way. Maybe I should have seen it coming, we clearly have some sort of chemistry, but I thought maybe Dean was too professional to hook up with a hunter he was living with.
Anyway, like any of that matters now. His lips are on mine, his hips are pressed to mine, my fingers are running up and down his biceps. So here we are.
Eventually, we have to come up for air. We’ve been attached at the lips for what feels like an eternity. Time is irrelevant during a good make out session. I can feel the heat stinging my cheeks, it’s like a tiny acrobat is doing millions of somersaults in my belly. My heart is thud-thudding so loudly it’s a wonder Dean can’t hear it.
He grins at me - is that a bashful smile? From Dean fucking Winchester? This man oozes confidence and sexuality, and now he’s looking at me like…that? Impossibly, my heart races faster.
His green eyes meet mine as he clears his throat. “Do you wanna…keep going?”
Summary: In which a friendship drastically changes due to an all-campus text alert about a strange man wandering the campus.
A/N: Another one from draft-purgatory. It feels weird releasing it into the wild.
“I hate you. So. Much,” Bucky deadpans, looking up from a stapled packet of papers. “It takes me two weeks to write something of this quality, yet you pulled it off in two hours.”
"We’ll know if it’s really ‘quality’ when Professor Coulson gives it back,” you yawn, snatching the 18-page research paper from him.
“How do I obtain your kind of focus? What’s your secret?”
“The startling realization that a deadline is actually 8am and not 8pm.”
The brunette stares at you as if you just grew a third eye on your forehead. “You’re either completely insane or a brilliant genius,” Bucky sighs with either admiration or exasperation.
“Well, all this insane genius wants to do right now is sleep,” you sleepily murmur as you slide your paper back into your bag.
“Too bad Coulson docks points if you’re absent.” Bucky swings his messenger bag around and swiftly zips it open and pulls out a bottled iced coffee. “Take this,” he nudges.
“No, for the unicorn behind you,” Bucky sarcastically says, pushing the iced coffee towards you. “I can tell by your dark circles that you didn’t sleep much. Take it, you have class until 8pm today,” he insists.
Touched, you take the iced coffee and scrunch up your face in a cute way, but you don’t know that, of course. “You’re one of a kind, James Barnes,” you grin.
Bucky crosses his arms against his chest, a slightly peeved look crossing his face. “How many times did I ask you not to call me 'James’?“ he defeatedly sighs.
"A little less than a million times.” You laugh as Bucky looks like he can’t decide on laughing with you or strangling you, but both of you know that you’re absolutely right.