Im Not Dead, Just Fucking Busy. God, I Need A Break.

I’m not dead, just fucking busy. God, i need a break. 

A Night With a Vampire - Part 1 (m)

— pairing | Kim Taehyung /Reader

— word c | 6,305

— genre | Vampire! Taehyung, Slightly angst. Smut. 

— summary | The end of the relationship leaves you lost and totally sad. Your friend is having a party and you promised you would. You just did not know that your life would change from there.

— warnings/tags | Bad words, Oral (female receiving). Explict sex.

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make me choose → @poutaes asked: jungkook’s arms or thighs or both 😎👀 [cr.]

You're so soft with that G.G anom but so rude with me. :'(

Don't be like that, I love you ttoo you know that.

I AM PROUD OF YOU...💕👏 -G.G.💕😇 * I REALLY WANT IT TO BE THERE TO SEE YOUR BOYFRIEND FACE... LOL

LMAO YOU WOULD LAUGH SO HARD hahaha Really, when I told him about Taehyung's fingers size, he just *jungshook* lol Now I think he hates the boys, and me, partially.

Swim - Kim Taehyung (m)

— pairing | Kim Taehyung /Reader

— word c | 2,407

— genre |   Smut.

— summary | He knew you, but he had never spoken to you. You were Hoseok's best friend, and he was really jealous of you, he never opened a way for Taehyung to approach. Until one night at a party, where Hoseok wasn’t around you. The way was free for Taehyung do what he always wanted. 

— warnings/tags | Bad words, Explict sex. 

Part 1 | Part 2

When Taehyung said he would throw a party at his house over the weekend and Hoseok asked if he could take you, Tae didn’t hesitate to say yes. It had been more than a year since Hoseok had introduced you to them as his best friend, but Taehyung never had a chance to speak formally with you. Every time you were there, he was away for some trouble or commitment, but that doesn’t mean he had never tried to contact you otherwise. But Hoseok's words in his head were very clear 'if one of you tries something with her, I will kill you. She's my best friend, and I don’t want one of you idiots to hurt her. ' And Hoseok was very scary when he was angry.

Taehyung was sitting on the couch in the living room, talking to some girls, He had his back propped on the back of the sofa, he was holding a bottle of beer in his hand as he watched you walk through the front door. You wore shorts, a white blouse, and black boots.  Why the hell does she have to be so beautiful? He asked himself mentally as he ran his eyes over you. He watched from your thighs, the curves of your breasts to your face. You seemed lost. It was when he realized that this was the first time you were in the same room with him, and Hoseok wasn’t around.

He stood up, ignoring the girl who spoke next to him and walked towards you, pulling people out of his way, wanting to get to you as quickly as possible before Hoseok came in and spoiled his chance. But he was already a little drunk, and he was feeling braver. If he had to face Hoseok to take a chance on you, he would do it.

“(Y/N)" He called your name when he was close enough for you to hear him. Your face immediately turned to his voice and you smiled shyly as he approached. “Hey”

“Hey” You said turning completely to him when he stopped beside you. "Do-do you know where Hoseok is?" You stammered when you felt so close to him. Taehyung was literally the most handsome man you'd ever seen in your life, and he was extremely handsome wearing those clothes. Jeans jacket, black pants and white blouse, with a bandanna on his forehead.

“He is...” He started to speak, but an idea came to his head and before he could think straight, he was already putting it into practice. He looked around, seeing that Hoseok was not there, then looked back at you, your cheeks red, waiting for him to respond. You were usually very social, and not very shy, but close to him you felt like a teenager near your crush. "Actually, can we go upstairs to my room for a moment?" He asked and you widened your eyes, caught by surprise at his words. "I really need to talk to you and if Hoseok sees you here, he will not let me talk to you... the way I need to." You bitten your lips, confused and not knowing what decision to make, but in order that Taehyung would do you no harm, you decided to accept his proposal and nodded.

He smiled and pointed toward the staircase that led to the second floor. You turned and started walking toward it, when you felt Taehyung resting his hand on your back, above your hip, guiding you. He was touching you over your shirt, but just to feel his big hand on you, the heat between your legs began to appear.

As soon as you entered his room, he shut the door behind him and leaned on it for a moment, thinking of what he would say to you. You were nervous, it was not the first time you had entered a man's room and was alone with him. But it was the first time you were alone in a room with Kim Taehyung. The music from downstairs could still be heard clearly in there, the bass causing the floor to tremble beneath your feet.

"So…" He started to speak and you turned to him. "Damn, I don’t know what to say." He ran his hand over the back of his neck and closed his eyes tightly before patting his head to see if his brain started working.

"You said you wanted to talk to me, but you don’t know what to say?" You asked confused.

“Well, I didn’t bring you here to really talk." He said frowning, turning his gaze to you. You arched your eyebrows and started thinking about what he might be talking about, and only when you saw his dark eyes that you understood. "Look, you're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen, and I go crazy every time I see you and I think that I can’t touch you. And I can even talk to you, because every time you're with the guys, something happens and I have to leave. So if this is the only chance I have of being alone with you, I'll enjoy it, even if it's just to talk, if you want, of course.”

You kept standing staring at him, amazed at the statement he had made at that moment. You knew he always had something to do when Hoseok called her out with the others, so you'd never really talked. And you also knew that Hoseok was doing his best to you never be alone with one of the others, because he didn’t want to share his best friend with anyone, and you understood him, and knew that he would be very upset that you would do it behind his back, but at that moment, the only thing you wanted to do was kiss Kim Taehyung.

Before you could open your mouth to say anything, your cell phone began to ringing in the pocket of your shorts. As you looked at the screen, you saw that it was Hoseok who was calling, probably worried and wondering where you were. You looked at Taehyung, who was waiting for you to say something. You picked up the phone.

"Hobi, hi, I know I'm late, but my car tire stuck and I had to call a cab. I'll be there in half an hour." You answered, he said something on the other side, he was really drunk, so you just agreed and hung up.

You looked back at Taehyung, seeing him still leaning against that door. A song started playing downstairs and you recognized it. The sexy beat and the bold words made you even more excited than you already were. Just being alone with him in a room, wondering what might happen, drove you crazy to take off your clothes.

"We have thirty minutes before Hoseok calls me back or gets the car to go after me." You said throwing the cell phone on the chair in front of the desk and bringing your hands up to the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and throwing it on the floor.

Taehyung didn’t hesitate a second to go towards you, grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you into a kiss. You hugged his shoulders as his hands came down to your ass, squeezing it and giving you an impulse, making you brace your legs around his waist. He lowered the kisses to your neck as he walked toward the bed, laying on it and climbing over you. He pushed his hips against yours, rubbing his hard cock against your cunt still covered by your clothes. He lowered his kisses to your breasts and you thanked yourself mentally for your bra have a front clasp, making it easier for him to open it and grab your breasts, squeezing one and sucking the other. You moaned beneath him, digging your fingers through his hair and pulling them lightly.

"You have no idea how much I waited for it." He muttered down the kisses your belly until he reach your short. He opened the buttons along with the zipper and you lifted your hips, helping him pull it out, along with your panties. You didn’t have time to lose at that moment. When his attention returned to the middle of your legs, he gasped and looked up at you. He touched your clit with his fingertips, massaging you, watching the pleasure taking over your face. You closed your eyes and tossed your head back. "You're so wet that my cock will slide easily inside that cunt." You moaned, feeling your body shiver because of his words. He knelt down in front of you, kissing your thighs until finally touching your clit with his lips. You choked. "You're so wet that my dick is going to swim in you, (Y/N)." He murmured, sucking and licking you. You could do nothing but groan. He was so good with that tongue. As he sucked and stroked your pussy with his tongue, he managed to unbutton the shirt he wore and tossed it away, gripping your waist and increasing the pressure and speed with his tongue.

It did not take long for you to become a mess, moaning loudly as you could feel its core pulsing.

"We don’t have much time, Taehyung. Fuck me." You moaned pulling at his hair and he grunted at the sound of you moaning his name. He got up, kicked his shoes away, and without shame he pulled his pants down along with his underwear. You shivered at the sight of his hard, erect cock. You had water in your mouth and wanted to suck him, but before you could move, Taehyung was already on top of you, hovering over your body, with his knees positioned between your legs and he held your arms over your head, against the bed.

"Are you on birth control?" He asked and you nodded quickly. A wicked grin flickered from his lips and he bent down, gently kissing your lips before thrusting his cock deep into you. You stifled a scream in your throat, it had not hurt, but the feeling of his cock stretching your walls was so good, that you did not hold the pleasure. "You feel good?" He asked, beginning to move slowly in and out of you.

“Yeaah”

"Do you like my cock filling your pussy? Hm?" He moaned in a hoarse voice, making you arch your hips, in search of more movement. "Do you want me to fuck you until I fill your pussy with my cum? Do you want me to fill your belly with my babies?”

"Oh fuck, yes Taehyung, please." You moaned loudly and he grinned against your skin, starting to move his hips faster, until he was slamming his cock inside you, making you see stars.

Your cell phone started ringing on the chair in front of the desk and you knew it was Hoseok again. Taehyung glanced over his shoulder at the chair before exiting you, making you let out a grunt of disappointment. He picked up the phone and came back to you.

"Get on all fours and answer the call." He ordered, his eyes dark and his breath racing. You obeyed, staying on all fours, leaning one hand on the mattress and answering the phone with the other.

"Hobi-fuck!" You moaned when Taehyung came in you at once.

"(Y/N), is everything okay? It's been half an hour, where are you?" Hoseok asked from the other end of the line and you were deciding whether to curse him or not. You noticed from his tone that he was drunk, so you decided to give a discount and not curse him.

"I'm fine, Hoseok ... God ..." You moaned again as Taehyung began to thrust hard inside you. He lowered one of his hands to the middle of your legs, massaging your clit and you bit your lip hard not to moan. You could already feel your legs beginning to tremble. "I-I ... I-I'm coming, Hoseok. Don’t worry." You stammered, lowering your head and leaning against the mattress, and that position only made Taehyung's thrusts deeper into you. Taehyung used his free hand to hold your waist and increase his movements, feeling your pussy begin to tighten around him, while with the other hand, he caressed your clit. Your breathing grew heavy and you couldn’t even pay attention to what Hoseok was talking on the phone. Your orgasm was coming, you could feel it. "God, I'm coming, I'm coming. Fuck." You screamed, grabbing the sheet with one hand and squeezing the cell phone in the other.

Your cunt tightened as you came around Taehyung's cock. He released your clit and grabbed both sides of your ass, closing his eyes and slamming into you, until he was cumming too.

"Fuck (Y/N)." He growled huskily, breathing heavily, dropping his cum inside you. Seconds later he was beside you on the bed, trying to control his breathing, one arm above your back. Your faces were facing each other, and you stared at each other while you still felt the waves of orgasm through your bodies.

He smiled tiredly, brushing your hair out of your sweaty face and he leaned over, giving you a light kiss. But the moment was broken when you heard the door being opened and Taehyung hurried to pull the sheet over the two of you, hiding your naked and sweaty. Bodies.

"I can't fucking believe in what I'm seeing." Hoseok's angry voice made you who was facedown on the bed freeze. Taehyung's blood seemed to freeze too as he saw the face with which Jung stared at him. I should have locked the door. He thought. He was totally fucked. But he didn’t regret any moment.

"I can explain." Taehyung began to speak, but Hoseok raised his hand as a sign that he stayed silent.

"I don’t want a fucking explanation. I want you to get the fuck away from my best friend." He grunted in annoyance, holding himself back from advancing on Taehyung and beating him. The jealousy he had of you was bigger than anything else in the world.

You lifted your head, twisting your body and sitting on the bed, using the sheet to cover your naked body.

"Hoseok, we didn’t do anything wrong…"

Hoseok looked at you, frowning, his eyes burning. His face was red, you just didn’t know if it was anger or if it was for the drink. "Put your clothes on, I'll wait in the hallway, we're leaving." And he left the room, slamming the door behind him. You and Taehyung looked at each other and neither of you knew who was more fucked up, if it was you, or him.

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