YOU

Jimin stared at me deeply. He was like alluring me to rush kissing him on the lips. I tried hard to resist his charms. But I swear in the name of my mother’s name, it’s freaking difficult. His strong aura pulled me into his trap. I looked away to see my own boyfriend. Taehyung was looking at me lovingly with his beautiful eyes. I really couldn’t do this. I didn’t want Jimin kiss me in front of him. Like, what would he think if he see me getting hornier by Jimin's kiss. Even though only in 10 seconds, Jimin's lips could make you wet without mercy.

“Jimin, you have to kiss ____ in 10 seconds.” Hoseok told Jimin waking me up from my musings.

Taehyung grabbed my hand. He quickly covered me from Jimin.

“Wait!” He shouted.

I liked this side of Taehyung.

“It’s just a game, Taehyung. Stop being so dramatic.” Namjoon said.

He looked at Namjoon disbelief. “She’s my girlfriend.”

I smiled secretly.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.” Jimin smirked.

Taehyung hit his head with magazine.

“Ya!” Jimin hit him back.

They looked so childish.

“Remember 10 seconds rule? if the 10 seconds are up, you haven't kissed, you have to french kiss.” Yoongi reminded Jimin.

“Back off, E.T.” Jimin told Taehyung to move aside.

I giggled.

“Not funny, babe.” Taehyung looked at me.

“Okay. The countdown started. 10... 9...” Hoseok began to count.

“Look! Just a simple kiss, okay? No bullshit.” Taehyung told Jimin to prevent him kissing me deeper.

Jimin nodded. “Come on, it’s just a game, Yoda.”

I giggled again.

“Stop calling me with those alien names.” Taehyung said it loud.

“6...5...” Hoseok kept counting.

“Jimin hyung is going to french kiss your girlfriend if you don’t stop talking, hyung.”

Jungkook told Taehyung.

Taehyung moved a side a little bit but he was still holding my hand.

“Kiss... kiss... kiss...” Namjoon started to cheer, Yoongi and Jin followed him excitedly.

Jimin moved closer to my face.

“4...3...”

“Kiss... kiss... kiss...” Jungkook joined the cheers.

“Jimin, stop licking your lips! Don’t pull out your tongue!” Taehyung shouted at him.

“I don’t use my tongue! Can’t you see it?” Jimin protested.

“2...1.” Hoseok stopped counting.

“Ooooohh.... french kiss!” Yoongi shouted excitedly.

“WHAT?” Taehyung screamed.

“Told you, hyung.” Jungkook said.

“This is because you can’t shut up.” I commented.

“Jimin, can you just kiss Ms. Norris tomorrow?” Taehyung begged.

“Ew!” Jin made a sound want to vomit.

“I’m really sorry, but I prefer to kiss your girlfriend.” Jimin answered calmly.

“How about kissing Jungkook?” Taehyung pushed Jungkook to him.

“This is not gay porn show.” Jungkook quickly stayed away.

“Although Jungkook looks enchanting, but nope.” Jimin said.

“Come on. Let’s be fair. You’re so uncool, man.” Hoseok grabbed me from Taehyung’s grip.

He made me standing in front of Jimin.

“Jimin, just kiss her in 10 seconds. Do not overtime!” Taehyung warned him.

Jimin ignored Taehyung and he cupped my face immediately. Dammit!

“Ah, this is so exciting.” Jungkook watched us smiling brightly.

“Close your eyes kid! This is going to be hardcore.” Namjoon coverd Jungkook’s eyes with his hands.

“What? I’m legal!” Jungkook tried to remove Namjoon’s hands.

“I’m going to kill you if you use your tongue!” Taehyung gave Jimin the last warning.

Jimin moved closer to my face. For some reasons, I wanted him do it faster because it’s torturing me. Without any comments, Jimin pecked my lips first, and he started to open his mouth slowly. I closed my eyes. Hoseok started to count down. I acted stuffy because I didn’t want Taehyung become mad. I didn’t respond Jimin’s kiss, I was trying to be a good girlfriend.

Jimin sucked my lips passionately. I wanted to put in my tongue into his mouth, but I remember Taehyung. He would go berserk. Jimin pressed his lips deeper. Shit! He made me wet.

“4...3...2...1.” Hoseok stopped counting.

I released Jimin quickly. Jimin licked his lips.

“That’s so hot.” Jin commented.

Taehyung grabbed my hips. He made me closer to him. I looked at Hyerim who was busy watching the situation. She smiled bitterly at me. What’s wrong with her? I noticed she also was looking at Taehyung while he's being jealous at me. It’s so weird.

“You think that was hot?” Taehyung smirked at everyone.

“That’s nothing. This is... hotter.” He wrapped his hands around my waist suddenly. He lowered his head to me. He locked his lips to mine. I was speechless. But it’s also exciting. I pulled him closer to me. I kissed him back. I heard Yoongi and Hoseok screaming so loud. I could feel the excitement.

“DAMN! Are you guys always making out like this before sex?” Namjoon asked disbelief.

Taehyung bit my lips slowly in gentle way. He surprised me with his tongue in my mouth. I believed he was being so possessive. Both of Taehyung’s hands on my ass now. He was squeezing and groping me in front of his friends. I moaned shameless. We stopped kissing because suddenly Yoongi separated both of us.

“You forgot we all still here.” Yoongi said.

Taehyung just giggled. He wiped his saliva on my lips with his thumb.

I glanced at Jimin. He stared at me with his death stare. If his stare was a knife, I could be dead by now. Why did I feel so guilty in sudden? Taehyung made me sit on his lap. We continued the game. I had feeling Jimin disliked this. But why did I want to tease him though. I touched Taehyung’s thigh while waiting for the bottle stop spinning. Taehyung rested his head on my shoulder. He kissed my cheek. Jimin stared at me secretly. He seemed mad for some reasons.

Spin The Bottle game ended in two hours. After so much drama in Bangtan boys, Hoseok sunbaenim had to kiss Taehyung in the final. It was like boomerang for himself. My boyfriend refused hardly for sure. But he could do nothing. That’s the rule. Actually, it was pretty disgusting but funny as shit. I just laughed at them. My boyfriend looked so stress. Everyone teased them, including me.

Taehyung left the living room. He ran to my bathroom to wash his lips when the game ended. They all said goodbye one by one. Jin, Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jungkook left first. Jimin was still here with Hyerim. Taehyung came back from my bathroom looking so fucked up. “Baby, are you alright?” I asked him. He shook his head. “Damn. I hate spin the bottle.”

“I think I gotta go now, ______.” Hyerim told me.

I walked closer to her embracing my best friend.

“Call me, okay? We should talk more often.”

She nodded. She looked at Taehyung, but my boyfriend looked away awkwardly.

“Hmm... Jimin sunbaenim, would you mind to give me a ride?” She asked Jimin who was sitting on the couch.

Jimin smiled cutely at her. “Sure.”

“Can we talk for seconds?” I whispered to Hyerim, and grabbed her to the front door quickly.

“What?” Hyerim asked me curious when we were far enough from the living room.

“Listen, you have to be careful with him.”

“What do you mean?”

“Park Jimin.”

She gave me a suspicious look.

“I know that look.” I said.

She chuckled a little bit. “Tell me, are you jealous?”

“What’s up with your question?” I whispered to Hyerim confused.

“Yes, you are.” Hyerim guessed accurately.

“I just want you to be safe from him.” I tried to refuse.

Hyerim smiled. “I know what kind of guy he is. And you seem already know him so well.”

I just realized what I was doing to her. It made me exposing my own dirty little secret.

“No.” I answered her calmly.

“It’s okay if you have a secret crush. Jimin is a hot guy. He looks like an expert in bed tho.”

My face turned red. “I have Taehyung.” I told her.

She paused for seconds.

“You know what, one day, you will realize if you have to let go of someone for reasons.” Hyerim said it carefully.

I had no idea what she meant. Hyerim’s face became serious, she looked at me deeply.

Suddenly she hugged me.

“I love you, girl.”

I giggled. “Haha... I love you too.”

I released her because Jimin approached us in the front door.

“Ladies, are you done?” He asked us smiling so flirty.

I sighed. “You can go home now. Take care of my bestie, sunbaenim.” I told him being so formal.

“Oh, I will. I won’t do any bad things to beautiful girl though.” He smirked.

I rolled my eyes.

After said goodbye, Hyerim and Jimin left. I walked back to living room and I saw nothing. I searched for Taehyung. I checked in the kitchen, he didn’t there.

“Taehyungah...” I called his name.

He didn’t answer me.

“Stop playing. I’m sorry, okay? I promise I won’t make fun of you and Hoseok sunbaenim again.” I apologized saying it a little bit louder so, he could hear it.

“Babe?” I waited for his answer. There was only silence.

“I hope UFO won’t kidnap you, babe. Stop hiding.”

Still no respond.

I sighed. Whatever. I was tired from laughing and too much events I have experienced today. I wanted to take a rest laying down in my comfortable warm bed. I opened my bedroom, but suddenly a hand grabbed me from behind the door.

“Kim Taehyung!” I squealed.

He lifted me up and he brought my body to my bed. He threw me in the bed laughing.

“Ya!” I hit him with my pillow.

He made me laying down with my back while he was on top of me. His laugh disappeared.

“Did you enjoy it?” He stroked my cheek with his thumb.

“Huh?” I was confused.

“That kiss...”

“You’re amazing kisser.” I pecked his lips.

He shook his head. “No. I mean, with Jimin.”

“I...didn’t kiss him back. It was just so-so.” I told him lying.

He pecked my lips. “I’m jealous.”

“Aww... I’m sorry.” I touched his handsome face.

He flipped our body. He leaned on the headboard and I was sitting on his lap, straddling on him. “Honestly, although I hate it, I’m glad you’re getting closer to him. Jimin is my best friend, and if one day I can’t make it with you, I think... Jimin will be the right guy for you.”

“Are you breaking up with me?” I asked him seriously.

He looked panic. “No! I mean, I’m not sure I can’t be with you anytime, so... I think Jimin will be the right person to accompany you, like go to shopping, watching movie, helping you to fix the faucet...etc.” He explained.

“I thought you didn’t want me anymore.” I moved my body to his side hugging him tightly.

“Haha...I’m not stupid.”

But why he sounded sad.

I leaned on his chest. Taehyung embraced me. He intertwined our fingers.

I looked at our hands. “Babe...” I whispered.

“Um?”

“Why are you always busy?” Finally I asked him.

“Because of my dad...”

“Mind to tell me?” I looked up at him staring at his tempting lips.

He kissed my lips slowly.

“I wanna tell you everything but... promise me, you won’t mad at me, or... cry.” He said in between our kisses.

I nodded. “What’s that?”

“But... give me a kiss first.” Taehyung nibbled on my lower lips.

I giggled. “Don’t try, Taehyung.”

He whispered. “But I know you want me...”

I pressed my lips on his lips without second thought. We started to make out. The weird Taehyung changed become sweet, hot boyfriend. He had totally so many sides. Not surprised. He’s AB type. Our kisses became intense and I had to release him because I ran out of breath.
He chuckled still kissing me. He was so agressive.

“Baby, wait...”

Taehyung didn’t listen to me. He kept kissing me. He sucked my mouth roughly.

“Taehyung, you’re so horny.” I whispered sticking my nose on his. He rubbed our noses softly. He pecked my lips tenderly. “My dick is hard...” He confessed. I touched his shaft. It was hard as rock. His cock was like screaming inside his pants.

“Baby, I’ve been waiting for this since Jimin kissed you earlier. It was such a turn on watching my girlfriend to be kissed by someone else.”

“Really? You were horny looking at us?”

“And jealous...” He added.

“So, what needs to be done?” I asked teasing him.

He kissed me long and hard. His tongue darted in and out my mouth. He made me laying down in my bed. He took control over me. He wrapped my legs around his waist. “Baby, you taste like cherry...” He whispered to my earlobe. I chuckled.

“And you taste like...” I couldn’t help but laughing at him.

He raised his eyebrow. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know. I’m thinking romantic words but I can’t do that. Because you’re so funny.” I told him honestly.

“But does my tongue taste funny to you?” He asked me seriously.

I laughed again. “Taehyung, I love you. I’m sorry, babe. I ruined our mood.” I pecked his lips again.

“I love you, too...”

Taehyung stared at me full of love. I could feel it.

He kissed me back and as he did start to slid down to my ass. He gently squeezed them. I moaned with sudden intense touch. He worked his way down kissing me. He started to unbutton my shirt one by one. He sucked my neck and collarbone. Taehyung helped me to take it off my shirt. I was only wearing my bra with my jeans. Taehyung teased me kissing my breast skin on between my boobs. He licked on my skin until my tummy. He slowly unzipped my jeans and pulled it off. I was almost naked, only with bra and thong.

Taehyung grabbed my boobs groping them gently. I moaned looking at him with my half-closed eyes. It felt so damn good. He unhooked my bra and he sucked on my tits slowly. “Ah! Taehyung... ah!” I moaned louder as she sucked on my tits feeling it slow. He sucked my nipples and he played it one by one with his tongue.

“Ah shit! Ahh...” He stopped sucking and he groped my boobs with his hands.

He stared at my boobs full of lust in his eyes.

“Baby, you like it?” I asked him.

He pecked my lips. “A lot. It’s perfect.”

Taehyung released my boobs to unzip his pants and his boxer shorts. He pulled it down until his ankle. He made me to sit up. I knew what he wanted to do. So, I took his hard cock and put it in between my twin mounds. My boobs started to grip his growing hard cock. Taehyung took off his shirt as my tongue licked slowly his cock. He groaned wordlessly as the feeling of my wet mouth went down his shaft. My head bobbed slowly as I sucked him, trying to please my own boyfriend.

I made noisy slurping sounds as my mouth attacking his throbbing prick. I could taste his precum. He looked at me without any words, and like I could read his mind, I clamped his shaft in between my twin mounds to fulfil his needs. “Ah fuck!” Taehyung moaned as I gave him a slow titifuck. I picked up the pace. I flung my hair around as my mouth sucked on him when his shaft reached up my mouth. I could feel his cum building in his balls, his hips lifting up in time with my head bobbing.

“Shit! Babe... aaahh!” Taehyung groaned as his cum shot out of his cock. I swallowed his load as fast as I could. I never spilled a drop, licking his cock to clean the cum off. His body jerked a little bit as I cleaned him. And then Taehyung pulled me up to kiss me, tasting himself on my tongue. “I love you, Jung ______.” He said breathless.

I smiled so naughty at him feeling so proud of myself. He looked satisfied with my service.

“Next... is pleasing my princess...” Taehyung sucked on my neck hardly. I giggled wrapping my hands around him. He pulled it off my thong. Our intimate moment suddenly had to stop when we heard Taehyung’s phone ringing. He didn’t pick up his phone at first, but it kept ringing loudly. So, Taehyung checked the caller ID. And it’s his dad.

“Fuck!” He cursed so upset.

“Baby, why?” I asked him stroking his cheek.

“I gotta go again, babe. I’m so so sorry.” He said softly.

He looked sad and regretful. He quickly got up from my bed zipping up his pants and he wore
his shirt again. I looked at him speechless. “Wait! Are you going to leave me?”

He nodded trying to neat and comb his hair with his fingers.

“Like this?” I pointed at my naked body.

He nodded slowly.

“Dammit!” This time I cursed by myself.

Taehyung looked at me back. He pecked my lips.

“Baby, I’m sorry...”

“You even haven’t tell me about why you’re always busy.” I sighed.

“Damn! I forgot. I’m sorry...” He apologized again.

“Fine. Just... go.” I told him.

“I’m going to call you.” He said giving me a kiss on my forehead.

I nodded but I believed he wouldn’t do that though. I covered up my naked body with the sheets on my bed.

And then Taehyung left. He didn’t close my bedroom door, I saw his back disappeared and I heard he closed the front door.

Kim Taehyung just left me hanging. He made me speechless. And it’s not good. I still need him to fuck me. I wanted his dick and I was still horny as shit. And his cum still could be tasted in my mouth. My pussy was still wet wanting to be touched. If I only touched my hole with my fingers, that wouldn’t be feel good because dick is a lot better. I got up running naked to across the room. I opened my drawer and I found my dildo vibrator. It’s not real dick, but at least it could be better in my hole. It was so exciting. It’s been awhile I didn’t touch myself with these sex toys.

I ran back to my bed. I laid down leaning on the headboard. I turned on the vibrator and started to rub it against my clit slowly. I moaned with the sensation. I used my right hand to insert the fake dick into my wet hole slowly. It’s pretty big dildo and I had to use it smoothly. I bit my lips feeling the sensation. “Oh fuck!” I closed my eyes when I put in the dildo already half way. My pussy wall clenched tightly.

I pushed the dildo deeper. “Ahh...” I moaned when my pussy was full.

I started fingering myself with the fake dick faster. I imagined myself being fucked by Taehyung.

I murmured his name for few times... but suddenly, without I noticed, I moaned someone else. “Ahh... Jimin... ahhh...” I said Jimin’s name breathless. I rubbed the vibrator harder aroud my clit and my labia. “Ah shittt.. why the fuck is him... ah!” I moaned talking to myself. I realized what I just said. But I wasn’t lying, imagining to be fucked by Jimin was so exciting and helping myself to get my orgasm faster.

I imagined Jimin’s hard cock thrusting faster inside me. He hit my G-spot. And he sucked my tits, playing with my hard nipples with his skilled tongue. “Ahh Jimin...” I was sexually aroused, causing my inner and outer labia to swell. “Fuck that bitch!” I moaned again imagining this dildo was his big dick. “Aaaah... Jimin.” I visualized thinking about Jimin’s balls slapped hard on my ass. I felt I almost reach my orgasm. I moved the dildo in and out faster.

“Jimin... Jiminnhhh... hhh... ahhh...”

“You need my help?”

I stopped immediately. My bedroom wasn’t closed earlier.

I looked at Jimin in horror. He was standing there in the doorstep, with a smirk.

“FUCK!” I screamed in panic.

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