❝ But I love it when I taste you
nothing can replace  you.❞

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S O F I A

SOMETHING ABOUT TONIGHT made it seem so beautiful there was nothing more blissful then this, aesthetic. The kind of a feeling I couldn't deny, like a wish finally came true like dream turned to reality I was finally his and he was mine.

My lips tingle, the sensational feeling of lips still burning mine, kissing him is like kissing the wine you could never forget the feeling yet again you want it more when you know that it's bad also.  Considering he is my teacher but even if it is wrong, it feels so right like this was meant to be this ‘us’ was always there.

A faint smile melted at my lips as sighed and leaned back, looking ahead I stared at the long and dark road, the trees passing us like a blur whilst we drove through the quiet beauty of the night.

a gasped escaped my lips when I feel his hand on my thigh, slowly, tenderly caressing it. My heart beat increased am unknown feeling of belonging brush through me as I with my lips ajar I dared to glanced at the man. 

A playful smirk that have embraced his lips as he drove quietly like nothing was wrong.

“Taehyung?”

“Hmm?” he mumbled as his fingers draws circle across my thigh making it hard for me to hold back.

             “What are you doing?”I ask with a raise of an eyebrow, as the man spared to look at me with his lips twisted in amusement.

“Doing what?”he inquires with a lazy grin as couldn't help but feel my heart skip it's beat. I know what is he trying to do.

“Don't act innocent I know what you are trying to do,” I spoke, my voice sounding breathless as I felt his hand going lower, nearing my throbbing core.

“Why I like my hand there,” he say with smirk and I try not to blush.

Averting my gaze I could still feel the man's stare at me, whilst I calm the wildness growing in my heart.  Soon the car came with a halt in front of the house. 

“Freshen up,” Taehyung murmurers as we entered with his eyes burning into the very soul of mine, and I sighed at the touch of his hand as he gently stroked his thumb against my lips as he continues to speak,“I am going to make dinner for us.”

His touch was almost unbearably light, leaning closer he whispered over my jaw,“Don’t take long.”

He then abruptly drew back, his large hands letting go of my face. And he just look at me.

“I’ll go get changed,” I whispered, uncomfortable with his scrutiny. I knew I was considered to be attractive among the years as I grew old, but I was no legendary beauty and he was examining me as if he wanted to catalogue my every feature.

As I entered the wage tranquil of my room, my body leaned against the closed door. Placing my hand against my heart I could feel it beating wildly for him, nothing could define the pure feeling of joy that proclaimed the very senses of my being, blossoming me into a woman in love.

My phone made a buzzing sound from the back of my jeans, as frowning I took it out.

It was Park Jimin why is he calling? Soon coming to a realization, I completely forgot that he wanted to talk with me.

Tapping on the accept option.

“Sofia, I was waiting for you where were you?  I am worried did Taehyung said something to you?” he say from the other end of the phone.

“No—everything is fine Jimin.”

“You don't know Sofia how much I worry about you,” he says making my heart flutter..

“You wanted to tell me something?”

"Yeah, I'll wait may be some other day.”

“What was it?” I ask with curiosity in my voice.

I hear him chuckle from the other side, the sound of it that brought a smile to my own.

“Good night, Sofia—I will tell you but when it's the right time,” he says before hanging up.

What is this man? What could it be that he wanted to tell but now is he asking me to wait?

I see at the time Shit, V is waiting for me, I have to help him of course I can't just eat. I better get freshen up.

Changing into a pair of fine clothes, it was denim shorts paired with grey crop top, slightly above my bellybutton.

I tie my hair into a messy bun and apply some lip balm over my lips, as my eyes stare into the mirror my eyes caught the sight of my swollen lips, bleeding in the name of Taehyung.

Because of the kiss, my fingers touch my lips, as a blush crept through my cheek recalling our passionate act of intimacy.

Taking one last glance in the mirror, I twisted the knob of the door and stepped outside.

Heading downstairs, the sound of chopping could be heard coming from the kitchen, he already started cooking.

Feeling my presence in the kitchen he looks up, and pass me the most heart warming smile.

“What took you so long?”he asks with eagerness flashing through his dark eyes.

“Oh...I just got a call,” I say, he just nod his head and resume with the chopping again.

Taking out a glass from the cabinet, I filled it with tap water.

“So what are you making tonight?”I ask while drinking water, taking me by a sheer surprise he made his way towards me, his eyes intensely gluing to mine as with his hands he takes the glass from hand and drink the rest of the water.

I look at him with my eyes widened.

Did he just drink the water that I half drank?

“What?” he murmured.

“You drank the water which I half drank",I speak in an orotund voice.

"Why——I like the taste of you so I drank it,” he says, his voice loud and clear, like a foghorn.

I averted my gaze from his intimidating ones with my heart thumping loudly in my chest, only he can make me feel this way.

“What... do.. you.. need help with?”I asked trying to change the subject, my voice sounding nervous.

A slight smirk appears at his lips, knowing my attempt to change the subject.

“You don't have to do anything and also you don't even know how to cook,” he says walking back to where he before, his hand holding on to the knife as he sliced the chicken into strip neatly.

             “Then may be it's good that Mia knows how to cook. So that she can for you in the future,” I spoke not meeting his gaze, as my eyes wander around the kitchen everywhere but not at him.

He turns looks at me with bewilderment, dropping down the knife he briskly wipes his hand against his  apron, sighing.

“Don't tell me you are jealous of her?

I clicked my tongue as with rolling my eyes, I turned around.

“I am not jealous of her——it's just that you two are perfect for each other and I feel like a third wheel,” I spoke in a low voice, staring at my feet with my eyes misty.

I couldn't exactly give a word to what I was feeling right now, I wasn't jealous. Then perhaps may be I was insecure? His feelings for me.

I sense him walking towards my standing figure as  soon his strong get a hold of me and spins me around so that my hold body was facing him,  and he take my face between his thin long fingers making me to look upwards at him when I tried to move back.

“Hey...I don't think like that—I don't like perfect, Sofia I like things that are disarranged so I can set them my way and believe me,” he paused to make sure that I was only, only listening to him,“ Even when you don't know things like Mia do but still,” he places my hands against his  beating heart,“it beats for you, only you can make this heart feel alive,” he spoke, his thumb brushing against my lips.

I felt tears forming in my eyes, as with a faint smile I spoke,“Thank you, but  still I want to be perfect for you, Taehyung.”

“I think like this stubbornness of yours,”he spoke smugly, and couldn't help but smile.

“What are you making?”I ask arching my brows.

“Pasta,” he replies.

A goofy smile appears on my lips.

“I am ..going to set the table,”I said  before walking to get the plates out.

“I already did that you don't need to do anything——just watch me cook for you",he suggests, with a smirk as I a crimson shade appears at my cheeks making me to look away.

“I can't....just watch you and do nothing.”

“If you really want to help that much then—”he trialed off before handling me a bowl,“You can stir this sauce for the pasta.”

“Good,” remarked grinning, before taking the bowl from his hand and walking towards the counter.

“Do you want me to add—some wine in it?",I ask, he looks up for a minute.

“No I think it's fine without it, I'm making it more of a Chinese style.”

Nodding my head in acknowledgement, I resume to stirring the sauce with the specula, it  was thick and the smell of cheese drifted near my nostrils as I breathed with the smell of it, as I was stirring a little bit dropped on my hand, groaning without any further thinking, I licked my fingers where the sauce was.

It tastes good, just needs some more milk in it.

“V....do you want to taste the sauce,”I asked turning and was stunned to find him standing so close to me, his hot breath that trickled across my skin made chills to run down my spine.

My heart was racing at the speed of a light. I think, I am going crazy.

“I would rather taste you,” he mumbled, the very sound of his voice do sensual to my ears, my breath hitched in my throat.

“I ....I,” my words fumbled and before I knew his mouth slammed over mine and he kisses me with a desperate need, knocking the very sense out of me.

I whimpered against his touch, as his hands goes down to my waist lifting me up, he sets me on the top of the counter, while taking my lower my lip harshly between his teeth. I gasped as his hands rips my legs apart, pulling my body against his own body as he stands in between them.

Smirking, I open my legs wider for him and clung to his shoulders, cradling his body, locking him within the cage of my legs, as I feel him chuckle against my lips, there was no gap between the two of us, I could practically feel the length of his body against my own.

“Don't you think it's unfair to wear such clothes?” His mouth devoured mine like a crazy predator, destroying his prey whole.

As he pulls me closer, until the entire length of his was pressed against my throbbing body that desired to feel every  inch of him, “ It turns me on so fucking much,”he groaned, the words sounding as if they were ripped from his mouth.

“Taehyung,” I moaned as I fell into the kiss as an array of sensation damped my panties and made my insides go crazy for more.

No words were required the simple  look in his eyes were enough of a statement.

“Moan my name, Sofia,”he groaned into my mouth and cupped my cheeks in his hands.

“Ah—Ta..ehyu..ng.”

Kissing someone never felt so right before like it did with Taehyung. No words could ever match this feeling.

His hand each grasped my wrist and placed my arms around his neck. Responding by doing something I've always wanted to, I pushed my hands into his silky hair, messing it up further.

His tongue began a gentle onslaught against the line of my lips, I opened them. Tongue delving into my mouth his hands travelled in opposite directions. One to my still crossed wrist, pressing them. One skimming down my spine, digging into my waist.

His kissed like there was no tomorrow.

Claiming every response he coaxed from me, Taehyung let his hand wander underneath my shirt as I moaned at the intimacy. My head sawn back I was drowning in short bursts for air, as if I was surfacing every few seconds before diving in deeper.

“Taehyung,” I said, somehow finding the strength to pull back as I heard to sound of the doorbell ringing and I'm sure he have heard as well.

Who could it be at this hour?

“You go fix yourself, I'll go check the door,”he said breathing hard. He looked dazed.

I was about the come down from the counter myself when he holds me by my waist, making me to stand on my own two feet, letting them to touch the ground, he smiles faintly before I watch as he leans in closer our noses brushing together, as he smile and give a quick peck on my lips.

“I’m not satisfied yet, wait for me.”

For a moment I didn't think he would let me go but then he abruptly drew back and turned to leave, as smiling I walked towards the stairs.

I was happy, after a very long time it felt like I finally found someone of my own.  Blushing furiously I stare at the girl standing in front of the mirror, my eyes gleamed as caught his kiss marks at the base of my neck.

I quickly pull my hair down this will cover it up.

Stepping out, outside as I reached downstairs my eyes widened as I heard the sound of a girl crying.

“It's going to be alright, Mia I am here for you,” I heard Taehyung murmurs, his voice warm possibly concerned.

When I reach the living room my eyes land on Mia who was in Taehyung’s embrace, as he was comforting her, whilst she cried uncontrollably.

Soon my eyes caught V's I noticed that there was spark in his eyes like he was really worried about her and that he didn't even notice that I was also there. Watching them.

TO BE CONTINUED

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EDITED
6TH.OCTOBER.2018