Tehyung Smut - Tumblr Posts
Flicker | KTH
by Chimchimchereeee
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Neighbor!Taehyung Genre: Smut/Fluff, Neighbor AU Word Count: 7K Rating: M (18+) Summary: A storm is on the horizon and you’ve lost your house keys. Always a gentleman; your charming neighbor Kim Taehyung with the cute smile lets you wait in his apartment with a steaming mug of tea and a few surprises along the way.
Warnings: Dirty talk, oral sex (M & F), fingering (F), big dick!tae, size kink, shibari rope bondage, restraints, dom!tae, sub!reader, lewd imagery, shooting porn basically(?), masturbation (M), ejaculation (M & F), squirting, unprotected sex, raw penetration, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, forced orgasms, cum fetish.
“It’s freezing cold out here, Y/n.” Your next-door neighbor Taehyung calls from his open kitchen window. He’s casually leaning against the frame with a hot mug in his hand. “Looks like it’s about to rain, too.” He motions to the sky and takes a sip from the mug.
A thick bank of fog coats the horizon and inches closer by the minute. The heavy air barrels through tall-standing trees and shakes sticky pine needles to the ground. Daylight settles to a deep purple dusk, reflected in the darkening clouds above. A calm winter breeze nips the tip of your pink nose and you raise your hand to warm it gently.
It’s the first cold day of the year and you’re chilled straight to the bone. You were running late this morning and slipped on a simple cardigan over a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, finished with some ballet flats. You were fine getting to work, but cursed your past self the moment you stepped out of the office. The walk home was incredibly brisk and all you could think about was getting inside your cozy apartment and snuggling under a thick blanket.
You fumble in your purse to find your house key but come up empty. Featherlight mist flits in the air and lands gently on your face and sticks to your eyelashes. You blink away the tiny droplets and curse under your breath.
Taehyung leans forward slightly, his broad shoulders brushing against the window frame to get a good look at you. His kind eyes flick from your worried face and back to your purse. “Cutie, everything okay?”
The wind kicks up and draws a shiver down your spine. You kneel on your front step and empty your purse out, hurriedly picking through the random mess to find your ring of keys. You let out a frustrated huff and look up at your neighbor.
“Locked myself out.” You shake your head and mutter expletives while shoving everything back into your purse.
“Again?”
You grip the edges of your cardigan to wrap around your torso tightly, but the wind continues to wisp through the thin fabric. “Again,” you reply and roll your eyes at your own stupidity. The keyring is probably sitting on your desk at the office, already closed and locked up for the weekend.
Taehyung takes another sip from his mug to hide the small smile forming on his lips. This is the fourth or fifth time he’s witnessed you lock yourself out of your own apartment. Like clockwork, he’d leave his windowsill to keep you company while you wait for your roommate to arrive, but he doesn’t move from his cozy kitchen window this time.
“Babe…” He sighs.
“I know, I know.” You look up at him expectantly, waiting for his response with the biggest and most pathetic doe eyes.
He presses a small smile against the steaming mug in his hand.
“I could make you a drink. You know, while you wait?” His eyes tentatively skim your damp and rosy face as your eyes light up at the suggestion.
“Are you inviting me inside, Tae?” This is a first. You smile back at him and tug your sweater to tightly wrap around your curves.
“It would be rude of me not too.” He rests his elbow in the palm of his hand and lifts the mug to glide softly against his pursed lips before taking in another sip. You don’t miss how his tanned neck constricts as he drinks. The column of his throat tightening, rippling his Adam’s apple to bob slightly. His shoulders relax, drawing your eyes to his defined collarbone at the ridge of his black v-neck.
“How very neighborly of you,” you quip with a small bow.
A shiver runs up your spine as Tae bends to sit on the large windowsill and motions you closer. “Am I being neighborly?” He asks. His heated hand caresses your jaw and draws your chin up to look at him.
“Y-yes,” you reply timidly. He always catches you by surprise like this; friendly and coy one minute, then, mysterious and rapturing.
“Just doing my part as the unofficial yet basically official neighborhood watch.” He leans forward and dips his head out of the window to get a little closer, the heat of his breath dancing mid-air. “Am I also trying to get you alone in my apartment while Namjoon and Jimin are out of town?”
Your eyes grow wide and you smile even wider. Heat builds rapidly in your veins; you find it difficult to focus on anything other than the feeling of his hand on your cheek. The warmth lingers even after he pulls away. “Where did they go?” You reply, trying to hide your blush.
“Business trip.” Taehyung tongues the corner of his mouth and nibbles his bottom lip for just a moment. “They left this morning.” He gives you a signature wink and polishes off his drink in one gulp. “The door is unlocked, Y/n.”
Your heart begins to pound in your chest as he stands and disappears from his window.
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