mingyu- mingyu would get the ice cream and bring it to you and in the midst of all this he would stumble a bit being the cute clumsy thing he is, he would sit down with you and start eating and he would end up with ice cream on the tip of his nose and he wouldn’t realise and you would get an napkin and wipe his nosengjrigrigr and then he would say something cute like “ahhhh i did it again” and start whining jfifjeiue
wonwoo- a ball of happiness eating an ice-cream. is there any thing else i really have to say?? he would just sit there and embrace the happiness around him and the happiness of being around you and just relax and you would just talk about the stupidest things like is it hard to paint your nails with your fingers
dk- dk would non stop smile after he asked you out and you said yes. your first date would be an ice cream together and he would just constantly stare and smile at you and you would eventually gently hit him on the shoulder and he would giggle and be like ‘what?’ and you’d be like ‘stop staring’ and he’d just giggle and apologise then offer you some of his ice cream ;z;
woozi- he would honestly be so shocked you said yes that he would awkwardly sit eating the ice cream trying to find a topic to talk and his face would go all red and bright and he would just be like ‘so do you like puppies?’ then pull out his phone and start showing you this time he saw this cute dog idek gnejkgregrewhatislifegnjgk
dino- now as i said woozi wouldn’t know what to say, but dino, dino is on a whole other level- i swear this child would just sit there the whole time trying to find a way to eat this ice cream, go from the side then sort of shake his head, from the other side, from the top, from the bottom, and even after you had finished he would still be trying to rap his head around the idea of this whole thing and you would just sit there giggling at him
jeonghan- jeonghan would be chill on the outside but in his head literal alarm bells would be ringing. he would be asking himself questions he didn’t know the answers to like ‘what should i do next??//??/?’ and ‘am I supposed to pay??? is that a thing?? the guy pays right?? i mean i cant let her pay- right?’ and i feel like he would end up cutely stuttering a few times and handing over the wrong amount of money oR leaving without he change and someone having to call him back into the restaurant to get it
seungkwan- oh the diva boo i feel itgegemkf. seungkwan would legit waltz into the shop and stop at the counter and just go “one strawberry and one chocolate ice-cream please” then slowly slide cash across the table like he was in a movie and you would giggle at him and he would be acting all tough then the waiter would be like ‘cup or cone’ and he’d switch out of dive mode and be like ‘cone please…’ all shy like
scoups- coups would come back with one ice cream and you’d be like wot wheres my ice cream?? and then he’d turn the cone to show you half and half of yours and his favourite flavour and he’d be like ‘2 scoops is $2 more don’t say i don’t love you’ and you would giggle at him and he would giggle backenjkremek
joshua- joshua being the perfect person he is would have legit perfect looking ice creams and would surprise you and be like ‘its on me’ and then he would drag you to a park and feed you the ice-cream while sitting on a bench together with your head in his lap awwjnfk
jun- holy moly ok so jun would be like ‘let me impress you with my actings skills’ and you’d be like ‘ok go for it’ and he’d start acting and then when he got distracted he wouldld accidentally ’throw’ (of more like slip) the ice-cream out of his hand and it would land on the floor behind him and you wouldn’t be able to stop laughing and jun would just be there in the background like “‘HEYY DONT LAUGH AT MEEE’
the8- you would get the ice creams and you would desperately want to try the8s but he would always be like ‘calm yo self you can have one in a sec’ then continue to eat it. so you would distract him and go in for a bite of his ice-cream and he would turn around and be all cute like ‘i cant see it where is it’ then he’d see his ice-cream and start to pout and get all cute and he’d be like “why’d you do thattt’ :”)
hoshi- hoshi would have ‘no idea’ what flavour to get you and would end up bring back only ‘one ice cream’ and you would just look at him like wdym?? and he’d just kinda laugh awkwardly and say ‘i didn’t know what you wanted… so i didn’t get you anything at all’ and you’d just stare at him and be like ‘yOu know what i likeeee’ and he’d sit down and pull your favourite flavour of ice-cream from behind his back and be like ‘just kidding!’ and bop your nose.
vernon- vernon would be very impromptu and just pull you out of the house and be like ‘we’re going for ice cream’ and you’d be like ‘why??’ and he’d be like ‘just cause’ and you’d spend the whole day just walking and talking and holding hands casually. oh and ofc eating your ice cream
Love your drawings of Moon and River. Can you do with Rafael and Angie? Marco's parents? I just love the fact that they are still lovey dovey after years of marriage. They are my second favorite romantic pairing, Starco's still number one.
Absolutely, you lovely anon! I love them as well!!!! hope you likeeee
“Hey Mick… Can I call you Mickey? Likeeee Mickey Mouse?”, Your words were slurred as you sat at the bar with your good friend, Mick Rory, who sighed as he watched you stumble with your words. “Nahhhh, you’re nuthin’ like Mickey Mouse…”
“You got that right, L/N,” He rolled his eyes as you tried to order another drink. “I think that’s enough.” You looked at Mick in despair, pouting.
“I gotta drink some moree, Mickkkk,” You pleaded with him, giving him your best puppy dog eyes. He didn’t budge. “Pleaseee, I’ll give you a kiss. A good one.”
“A kiss?”, Mick asked. “What would that be good for?” You frowned, scratching your head.
“Welllll, uh, I know you like me,” Mick froze in drinking in his drink then looked over at you, motioning for you to continue. “And I like you too, so I, um, think a kiss would likeee work. You know?” You did a lopsided smile.
“Yea, one kiss would work for a drink.”
author’s note: gosh, how long has this request been sitting in my inbox?! So sorry for the long wait!
I wish I could be as hopeful as you, I'm just here likeeee s5 canon bellarke here we go. Like even though all the bellarke meta seems so logical but I am just not ready (joke I've been ready since 205)
Well season 4 is definitely telling the story of romantic bellarke, it’s just not going to GIVE us canon kisses or anything until it makes us suffer. They are taking Clarke and Bellamy through romantic obstacles both together and separate, some of them having to do with the actual plot, some of them PURELY romantic in nature.
I have so little patience for dragging the story out. I’m sorry. It turns out I’m not a romantic and I’m like, JUST DO IT ALREADY.
But you know, I’m writing a novel and I just wrote a scene that totally BLOCKED my MMC and FMC from being romantic and I’m like…WHY DID I DO THAT? It fit the story, but here I am putting the romantic obstacle in there, because I KNOW it hypes up the romantic tension, it makes me WANT them to get together even more. I mean I’m writing it and I’m still teasing out the romantic tension…. because that’s how you tell a romance.
So on one hand, a cranky old lady sitting on my porch drinking my margarita, I’m like, JUST DO IT ALREADY, but on the other hand I’m sitting here, wringing my hands together like an evil villain going EGGCELLENT. Torture them. Make them WANT it. Draw it out… muahahahaha.
I still think we’re getting it this season though.
“NOONA, hurry the fuck up, we want go already” you heard Yoongi shout from the living room, you were about to bite back but decided to ignore him, you knew that would piss him off more. instead you continued to get ready, it was an important night after all and you didn’t want turn up under dressed for the occasion. Ever since they won their awards all the bigger groups had started inviting them to their party’s and tonight was Bigbangs. The boys knew Bigbang was your ultimate group and were hesitant to tell you about it, but Taehyung let it slip and you had to beg them to let you go. Eventually they reluctantly agreed when you promised you would be their slave for the next month and would do anything they asked.
“Yah, why did we even invite her? you know she’s just going to end up embarrassing us right?” Yoongi scolded the others.
“Because you love me and I’m the most awesome person in the world” you said flashing Yoongi a big smile as you entered the room and it fell silent, but as usual you were oblivious.
“Has anyone seen my heels? I swear they were here earlier” you asked as you bent over to look under the couch and you swore you heard a hiss noise. “Ah here they are” you smiled, happy about what the night will bring as you sat on the couch putting on your heels. You looked up to see the guys staring at you, their mouths slightly agape. “What?” you squished your face in confusion.
“Ah I-isn’t that dress a bit tight noona?” Jin asked timidly and you raised an eyebrow in response. The truth was you had never gone partying with the boys so they had no idea how you dressed when you did go out, you guys normally just hung out at their dorm and all you ever wore was your denim shorts and a singlet, you were just one of the boys or so you thought.
“What? You don’t likeeee?” you teased mimicking your bias, Seung hyun from Big Bang.
“See what I mean? she has already started, were never going to get invited to one of their party’s ever again” Yoongi yelled, shaking his finger at you.
“Honestly I think she will get us invited to more party’s after tonight” Hoseok muttered under his breath, but everyone heard him.
“Chill out Yoongi, I can be quite charming when I want to be” you grinned at him placing a hand on his shoulder before gentle caressing the skin of his arm and walking towards the front door with a sway in your step. You opened the door and realised no one had moved. “Are you guys coming or what?”
The car ride there was mostly awkward silence, thank god Hoseok sat next to you, you and he mimicked Jimin in the music video for blood, sweat and tears, with his sexy looks at the camera and flipping your jacket off your shoulder and flipping it back again, to which Jimin looked less then impressed but only made it funnier.
The car pulled up out side a large apartment building and you just about screamed with excitement, you couldn’t believe you were actually going to get to meet Bigbang and it seemed fitting that it was with Bts. You had met them at one of Bigbang’s concert, you defended them against a sasaeng fan and they invited you to dinner to say thank you, they thought you were funny so they decided to keep you around. You weren’t like other girls they met, and it wasn’t just because you were a foreigner, you drank and swore like a sailor and weren’t afraid to speak your mind but you were respectful about it and others opinions, no matter how much they differed from you own. You weren’t afraid to make a fool of yourself in public just to make someone laugh and when it came down to it you had a big heart, even if you did try to hide it at times, you would always be the first to comfort one of them when a so called scandal would happen or anti fans were bringing them down.
Again the elevator ride was doused in awkward silence and the boys became serious for the first time since you met, their faces stone cold as they stared at the elevator doors, but you couldn’t wipe the smile off your face. The doors opened and the music hit you, the bass vibrating inside your body as a wave of people danced in time with its beat in what you assumed to be the living room. You walked behind the guys making your way through the dancing crowd as people nodded in their direction and they nodded back, it felt like you were in a film clip for one of their tracks.You entered the kitchen and there they were, Bigbang sitting around on the bench tops drinking and laughing and you felt your heart race.
“Hey you guys made it” Jiyong called out waving an arm in your direction and you froze, unsure of what to do with yourself.
‘confidence, confidence, confidence. that’s what the boys always tell me’ you thought to yourself and you instantly felt you shoulders relax as you shimmied over to them behind the guys. They exchanged the classic bro shake/hug and exchanged pleasantries about Jiyong’s apartment and the awards the guys had previously just won.
“And who might this delicate little flower be?” Seungri asked, jumping off the bench and moving towards you, parting the guys in half in the process. “Do you have a name little flower?” he smirked as he picked up your hand with his and placed a kiss on it and you giggled.
“My name is _____ and I assure you that I’m not a delicate little flower” you smirked back at him, looking directly into his eyes.
“Do you promise?” he asked moving his face way to close to your own as he cocked an eyebrow.
“Yah, sit down Seungri and leave the poor girl alone” a deep voice scolded him from behind you and your breath hitched at the sound. You span around on your heels flicking your hair to the side just like a shampoo commercial to face him, his eyes were just as dark and his gaze as intense as you had heard. You looked up at him as you ran you tongue across your top lip.
“And I’m certainly not a girl” you purred and the man seemed to blush before you which caused an uproar of laughter from behind you.
His tall frame quickly retreated away from you to the safety of his members and all you did was nod your head to the side before turning around to face the others, noticing Yoongi was glaring at you and you just smiled back at him.
“Your clearly are not a…….girl” Jiyong uttered as he eyed you from head to toe and back again biting his bottom lip in the process.
“O-k, anyone want a drink?" Hoseok asked as he stood in front of you as if he were shielding you from their gaze. You barely had time to answer him before he grabbed you by the arm and pulled you towards the fridge.
"What the hell Hobi?” you growled as you pulled your arm from his grip, he sighed running his hand through his hair.
“Cool it alright, you are way too much right now” he said calmly not looking at you, instead focusing on mixing drinks.
“What do you mean by that? you mean you think I’m being a slut? you’re one to talk with all those hip thrusts you guys do on stage” you scoffed at him.
“That’s not what I meant….. wait I thought you said you never watched our live performances?” he smirked at you and you blushed. he caught you out, you did watch their performances just as much as you watched Bigbangs but you didn’t want them to know that, they would just end up teasing you about it.
“I-I don’t it’s just…..all I ever hear about from my co-workers” you said coldly, trying to seem disinterested, but it didn’t work. He had caught you out and you knew as soon as he could he would tell the others about it.
“Do you like watching us……thrust noona?” Hoseok whispered as he leaned into the side of your face, his lips grazing the skin of your ear as he spoke and you shivered at the feeling.
All you could muster in response was a scoff as you snatched the drink out of his hand and sculled it back, burning your throat in the process and you heard him chuckle. “Fuck you Hobi” you grumbled before picking up the next drink and walked away, you could have sworn you heard him say something but the loud music made it impossible to understand so you just kept walking until you made it back to the others.
“Ah there’s my delicate little flower, come sit next to oppa” Seungri purred as he patted the piece of bench between him and Jiyong, you thought about it for a second before sculling your second drink and handing the empty plastic cup to Jimin, his mouth agape at your brash behaviour, you winked at him and then made your way over to Seungri, sitting next to him, leaning back on your palms and your legs crossed. Seungri shamelessly eyed your body licking his lips as he did so, suddenly you felt a hand snake under your chin and pull your head in the opposite direction.
“Don’t waste your time with him noona, Seungri is selfish, you will never get any satisfaction with him” Jiyong sighed, his eyes burring holes into your own. “Where as I’m a generous man, I like to give before I receive and boy does daddy like to give” he licked his lips at the last part causing you to gulp loudly, but you were so captivated by his gaze you couldn’t bare to look away.
“Alright, here’s the dr…….” Hoseok paused as soon as he saw you sitting in between the two men and Jiyong’s hand delicately placed on your chin and his face grew cold.
“Noona, I thought you might want another drink?” Hoseok sad sternly as he held out a cup towards you. You finally broke eye contact with Jiyong to look over to Hoseok, his face was like stone as he stared at you and you couldn’t help but blush as you sheepishly grabbed the cup from his hand.
“While these drinks are good, how about we really get this party started……shots anyone?” Seungri almost shouted as he produced a bottle of tequila from behind him, smirking at his own effort in concealing the large bottle. “hey you, Jungkook right? how about you go to the kitchen and get us some shot glasses, salt and some lemons. You know what, why don’t you help him with that?” Seungri said pointing at Taehyung, both men nodded and made their way to the kitchen.
You felt bad about the older man ordering them around but no matter how much you disliked it that was apart of their culture and there was nothing you could do about it, instead you just slid down off the bench, finished your drink and started to walk away.
“Where are you going flower?” Seungri called after you. You stopped and turned to face him.
“To help them and I thought I told you I’m not a fucking flower” you said before making your way to help the guys causing Jiyong to roar with laughter at your comment. You were getting the shot glasses out of the cupboard when Yoongi stood in front of you, his arms placed either side of you stopping you from moving away.
“What the fuck are you doing?” He growled. “I thought I told you not to fuck this up? so I will ask you again, what the fuck do you think you are doing?” you rolled your eyes at him.
“Look Yoongi, I understand that you have a reputation that you would like to up hold but you have to understand that I’m a woman and I have needs, needs that have not been met in a long time” you said calmly, this time he rolled his eyes at you.
“Needs? are you fucking serious? you’re going to fuck this up because you’re fucking horny? Why didn’t you just rub one out before we came?” he groaned.
“If you must know I did” his eyes widened at your confession “But it doesn’t quite work that way Yoongi, I need a mans touch, the feel of warm flesh against my own, nothing can compare to the feeling not even…..rubber” You enunciated the last word purely for the entertainment of Yoongi’s face contorting at the realisation of what you meant.
“If that’s what you wanted why didn’t you just tell us before we came?” he asked and it was your turn to contort your face.
“What the fuck do you mean?” you asked confused and he laughed.
“Are you really that blind? omg you are…. you know all of us want to fuck you right? No one as much as Hobi but we would all fuck the shit out of you if you let us” he chuckled as he shook his head and you gasped at his confession. “I mainly want to because I know you would be dirty in the sack, I bet you’d let guys do whatever they wanted to you. But I never hit on you because of Hobi” all you could do was stare at him as he made is confession, you were so confused you thought you were just one of the guys and truth be told if you knew you had a chance you would have fucked anyone of them by now, especially Hoseok. He was your bias in Bts and when you met them your attraction to him only got bigger, he was just like he portrayed himself, playful and big hearted but when it came down to it he could switch into a sex god. You had seen and heard it yourself, while drinking at the guys place one day they had girls around, Hoseok was flirting hard with a girl and long story short he took her to his room and fucked her so hard you had to turn the music up to drown out their screams of pleasure.
“W-what do you mean because of Hobi?” you stuttered.
“You really don’t see it? He has a massive crush on you, none of us wanted to make a move on you until you made a move on one of us just so we wouldn’t hurt Hobi. The guy is fucking crazy about you, you can’t see that?” he paused for a moment. “Alright who is the one that always invites you over? Who’s the one that brings food and drinks to you? Who’s the one that always sits next to you when were watching movies and lets you snuggle up to him while he plays with your hair? Who’s the one that offers you his jacket when you’re cold? Who’s the one that chases you around the house trying to tickle you and when he finally catches you he just holds you instead? Who’s the one that always drives you home late at night to make sure you got there safe? And when you stay, who’s the one that always offers up his bed for you to sleep in while he sleeps on the couch? Who took you to his parents for Christmas because you were alone in a foreign country?”
You couldn’t believe it, have you really been that blind? All this time you had just thought he was being nice because you guys were friends not because he liked you. You had just put all the sweet things he did like kiss you on the cheek when he dropped you home late at night down to it just being how he was and if you did allow yourself to think that way you had just though you had an overactive imagination.
“I can’t believe you never noticed” Yoongi laughed as he walked away.
You couldn’t move as your brain tried to process the information, Hoseok liked you? How could that be?
“Noona, are you ok?” Jungkook asked placing a hand on your shoulder.
“Umm, yeah…….. yeah I’m ok” you stammered before slowly heading back to everyone else. You placed the shot glasses on the bench where you had previously been sitting and you just stood there staring at them in a catatonic state.
“The first one is for the flower” Seungri stated proudly as he handed you the glass, you took it and sculled it, not caring for the salt or lemon and slammed the glass back on the bench. “HA I guess she really isn’t a delicate flower, would you like another?” all you did was nod in response.
He filled the rest of the glasses and handed them out, everyone took their shot at the same time and you felt Hoseok press against your back as he placed his glass back on the bench and you couldn’t help but blush at the feeling, you didn’t know if you were ready to face him. Did he really like you or was Yoongi just making it up so they could all laugh at you later?
A few shots later you felt as though you had enough 'liquid’ courage to face Hoseok and ask him if it was true and just as you turned around to face him, you saw her. The girl Hoseok fucked at the party and she was headed towards you.
“Hey handsome, long time no see. wanna dance?” she cooed placing a hand on his chest and you instantly glared at her.
“You bet I fucking do” Hoseok practically jumped at her.
She grabbed his hand and lead him to the dance floor and you watched anxiously bitting your bottom lip as she grinded her butt into him but your attention was broken by Yoongi laughing at you.
“Jealous much?” he chuckled in your ear and you punched him in the shoulder to which he instantly yelled and started rubbing the sore spot, Jimin laughed at him oblivious to the reason you hit Yoongi in the first place but he didn’t care to ask. You turned to Jimin and took the shot straight out of his hand and sculled it back slamming it on the bench and he just stared at you.
“Come on, were going to dance” you stated to Jimin before grabbing his shirt and pulling him to the dance floor. He was the sexiest dancer of Bts and had the dirtiest mind, you often thought he danced like a male stripper and that was absolutely perfect for what you had planned.
“What? how do I even know you can dance?” Jimin teased poking you in the side. It was true, he didn’t know you could dance, you had never actually danced in front of any of them and he was in for a rude awakening.
“You right, you don’t, but your about to…. I hope your ready for this?” you said leaning in close and suddenly dropped to the floor before doing body rolls back up and grinding in to him and he cocked an eyebrow.
“Alright, game on” he said before doing the same thing you had and you laughed at him. As if by fate their song dope started playing, you quickly span around backing your ass in to him as you moved it to the beat. He snaked his hands around your waist and started to grind back with the movements of your hips, you had only gotten to the first chorus when you felt a rush of cold air hit your back and his hands were no longer on your hips, but a second later you felt them back again. You just thought that he was doing something on his own or stepping back to admire your movements until you realised that the frame behind you was taller then before and the thrust of his hips were much rougher and you turned you head to try and see who it was, but the man placed his face in your hair before you could see.
“You didn’t think I would let that little shit dance with you like this, did you?” Hoseok whispered breathlessly into your ear and you practically moaned as you rested your head back on his shoulder still grinding into him with the beat. “He knows he isn’t supposed to touch you, you’re mine” he grunted as he rested his forehead against the side of you head.
You turned around to face him, snaking your hands around the back of his neck and he placed a leg between your legs as your hips rolled towards each other and away again. You were already getting breathless and it wasn’t because of the dancing, his leg was so far between your legs that every time you rolled your hips you rubbed against it and when your hips met you could feel how hard he had gotten from it.
“Hobi” you called, breaking the silence between you and he nodded in response to show you he was listening. “Let’s get out of here” you said staring longing into his eyes and with that he grabbed your hand and practically ran to the front door.
As soon as the elevator doors closed you pulled him into you and kissed him, he returned the kiss and pushed you against the wall, trapping your arms at your side and you gasped at the feeling allowing him to shove his tongue in your mouth and massage it against your own. The sound of the elevator doors opening sounded and he quickly pulled away from you, he grabbed your hand and rushed the both of you out and into the waiting car.
He barely had time to tell the driver to go back to the dorm before you were sitting on his lap forcing your tongue into his mouth and grinding against his rock hard cock causing him to growl into the kiss. You couldn’t stop yourself, you had thought about him so much that it had built up in to this need that you had to release. His hands roamed every inch of your body before coming to rest on your ass, pulling you in closer and slowling down your thrusts and you threw your head back as the first moan escaped your lips.
It felt as though barely anytime had passed since you left the party but you were already back at the dorm, you didn’t want to get off him but you had too. he grabbed your hand again and lead you to the dorm, you closed the door and he pulled you too his room. He pushed your back against the door as he stared at your face as if he were searching for something and he cupped your cheek with his hand.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this” he confessed as he looked you in the eyes.
“Hobi, you don’t have to whisper sweet nothings to me to get me into bed, you have me already” you smiled at him but he didn’t smile back.
You placed your hands on his chest and leaned in to kiss him, this time it felt different, it was gentle more sensual then before. You used your hands to push him over to the bed, as soon as the back of his legs hit it you shoved him making him fall on to the mattress. You reached around your back and unzipped your dress as he laid there, watching you intently, you slowly pulled the dress down your body exposing you matching black lace bra and panties.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful” he said breathlessly and you blushed at his words.
You stepped out of the dress and your heels and crawled over the top of him as he laid staring at you, watching your every movement. You lent down and kissed him as you lowered your ass on to him, grinding as soon as you felt his hard cock again and he hissed.
“This isn’t gonna work, if you keep doing this I’ll come before I even have the chance to get naked. Let me take the lead” He whispered picking you up and sitting you beside him. He took his shirt off and threw it across the room and suddenly grabbed your legs pulling you forward so your back was flat on the bed. He parted your legs with his knees and lent in to kiss you once again, it was so tender and soft not how you thought he would be. He cupped your cheek with one hand as he trailed kisses down the other cheek to your neck and finally stopping on your breasts. He lifted you up just enough to get his hands around your back and undo your bra and flinged it across the room, he wasted no time in taking one of your breasts in his mouth and cupping the other with his hand as he ran his thumb over your nipple and matched the movements on the other with his tongue. He was so tender with his touch and he took his time, nothing like what you were used to, the guys you dated barely wanted to bother with foreplay and they always wanted to go hard and fast at everything.
You felt his hand move from your breast and down your stomach making you arch your back off the bed, already panting in anticipation of his touch. He slid his hand in under your panties and ran his middle finger down your lips.
“Shit, you’re so wet already” He breathed above you.
He brought his finger back up, making sure to coat it in your own juices, when he reached your clit he gently rubbed circles around it and you moaned, he sped up a little keeping the pressure the same as he took your breast in his mouth again making you moan once again. You could feel the tension rising in your lower abdomen and began to roll your hips matching his movements, and he sped his finger up again. Before you knew what was happening your body began to shake and you dug your fingernails into his shoulders moaning his name as you came, no one had ever made you come that fast before.
He took his hand out of your panties and released your breast from his mouth moving up so your faces were evenly matched and leaned in to kiss you. You ran your hands down his chest and his abs finally reaching his belt, your hands were so shaky that you couldn’t undo it and he chuckled before standing up to take it off himself. You watched him biting your lower lip as he slowly pulled his pants down and his cock sprung free, you reached out to grab it but instead he grabbed your hand with his and lent in to kiss you once again.
“Tonight is about you, not me. I want you to feel good jagi, I want to make you feel good” he practically whispered as he looked in your eyes and your heart fluttered at his words.
He slowly laid you back on the bed and pulled your panties down your legs and threw them somewhere with your bra, before placing himself between your legs and you felt his cock graze the inside of your thigh as he did. He leaned in to kiss you once again as he spread your legs and slowly pushed himself inside you and you moaned. He stayed there for a moment, not moving apart from tenderly kissing you. As soon as he felt your arms around his neck pulling him closer in to the kiss he started to slowly move his hips and you groaned. He was so deep inside you but so gentle, he felt amazing as he slowly stretched you around him. You wrapped your legs around his waist and he began to move faster, you were so close already just with the sensual way he moved his hips, making his dick rub just the right spots. You began to moan louder and move your hips with his, meeting them with a light thud and he groaned as he deepened the kiss. He lifted you up while he was still inside you so he was sitting on the bed and you were riding him face to face, his arms still wrapped around your waist and yours still around his neck.
You began to grind a little harder on him and he broke the kiss placing his forehead on your own panting like crazy as he stared into your eyes and you moaned again.
“Fuck your moans are so hot, their like music to my ears. you have no idea how much they turn me on” he breathed and moaned louder at his words.
You thrusts started to lose their rhythm as you neared your high once again so he placed his hands on your hips so he could control your movements, he could feel you already clenching around him so he sped up a little again and you threw your head back letting out a long moan.
“Oh fuck….. I’m gonna come soon” He said between breaths “I didn’t want to come so soon…… you’re just so beautiful…….I can’t help it…….fuck”
Your body started to shake again and you began to thrust and moan uncontrollably as you came at his words and when you clenched around him for the last time you felt the warmth of his come fill you up as he panted placing his forehead against yours again trying to catch his breath. You both sat there for a moment staring in each others eyes as his cock still twitched inside you. He kissed you again sweetly before placing you on the bed and heading out of the room, returning in no time at all with a damp cloth to clean you up and you smiled gently at his gesture. He left the room again and you were unsure of how you felt about all this. he was so sweet, but was this more then just one night? The boys were famous for one nighters and in your experience it was best to leave before they kicked you out, but before you had time do decide Hoseok was back with a bottle a water, he handed it to you before he jumped into bed pulling the blankets over the two of you. As soon as you were done with the drink he reached out and pulled you into him, placing a kiss on your lips again and he laid there looking into your eyes as his stared to slowly close and he began to snore.
You felt so safe in his arms but should you really stay? you were torn, your feelings had magnified for him and you didn’t want to get hurt just because you thought this was something that it wasn’t, maybe Yoongi got it wrong? Maybe Hoseok just wanted to fuck you like the others but wanted to treat you right because you were friends? You couldn’t push the thoughts out of your head and certainly couldn’t sleep. You decide you should leave, you didn’t want it to be awkward in the morning.
You got up and got dressed and opened the door before you left you turned to see him sleeping peacefully with a smile on his face and it almost broke your heart and you realised you had to leave, if you didn’t things would only get messy. As you walked out the front door a tear ran down your cheek and you knew things would never be the same with him again.