Chosen Choice:
I. Say that you want it

Chances of Dialog:

"I hope... I don't want to hurt you."

"I'm not that big!"

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I merely nod and turn back to them. "I want it. It'll be Jimin's punishment."

Jimin glares at me and pouts, but nods. "Fine. I suppose I deserve it..."

"You do." Hoseok snarls.

Namjoon's face flushes red and he smiles. "Let's... take it up to the bedroom then I guess..." He says shyly.

Jimin really was right when he said Namjoon gets shy when it comes to the real deal.

"You get ready and rather your dignity. I need to do just a little thing."

Namjoon nods silently and scurries off, whispering encouraging things to himself.

"Jimin, do you still have the sets we bought?" I ask.

"You think I left them there?" Jimin rolls his eyes and takes out a neatly folded pair of gold and black lace from his pockets. In each one is a piece, whole and safe.

I snatch it from him. "Thanks honey." I blow a kiss at him and hurry upstairs to follow Namjoon.

I hear him beginning to say something, but I rush into the bathroom and quickly change into the piece.

I lay my old undergarments aside on the cabinet and put my regular clothes over it, slipping out of the bathroom.

Namjoon smiles at me from the bed. His cheeks are red and his tail is nervously swaying.

"S-so... How do you wanna do this?" He asks shyly.

"Let's just go with the flow and see what comes out of it." I suggest and he nods.

I walk towards him and seat myself on his lap, my arms hugging his neck.

His face flushes even redder and he looks away, but I gently tug it back and place a sweet kiss on his lips.

He doesn't decline and immediately responds, kissing back and setting his hands on my waist.

I can feel the passion laying behind his lips. This is love... It isn't pure lust like Jimin. He's gentle, experimental, accepting. Everything a demon needs to be.

Everything my demon needs to be.

Even though his anger can get the best of him, his Wrath has truly never been a problem to me. It only encouraged me to stay.

Namjoon's nails dig into my sides as we add more heat to the kiss, tilting our heads to feel each other getting closer.

Heat is pooling in my core and I can't deny the growing want for him.

Namjoon places one of his hands at the nape of my neck and pulls me closer, gently biting my bottom lip.

It stings lightly because of his sharp fangs, but he's being gentle. I open my mouth for him, showing obedience and submission to him.

As he slips his tongue in my wet cavern, an approving growl rumbles in his chest.

It's almost like I can understand it...

My desire to be with him is growing the more we kiss, and I slowly begin to slip his clothes off.

The boa he did himself, already thrown onto the floor.

I part from the heated kiss, watching as he pants lightly, catching air. His beautiful green-blueish eyes are glowing with passion and lust, yet there is still shyness.

I undo the first button of his shirt, slipping my fingers over the exposed skin of his neck. He shudders, biting his lip sharply, drawing a bead of blood.

The second button, the third, fourth... He doesn't complain or protest. He allows me. A sign of trust.

"You will not go to school anymore." Namjoon growls possessively. "I'll be teaching you everything."

"Hm... I'm fine with that." I smile, sliding the soft fabric off his shoulders.

He parts his large hands from my skin to take it off, leaving him shirtless. He isn't embarrassed, instead, he smirks at my gaze at his toned chest.

Yep. All demons are handsome.

This one in particular.

"Something caught your eye, darling?" He teases, leaning in to kiss my neck. "Let's make it fair."

His hands slip my shirt off, revealing the black top with golden details. I'm a little self-cautious about it, but Namjoon's eyes grow wide in shock, and I can feel him growing harder beneath me.

"B-baby..."

His hands are trembling, hesitating to touch me. As if he's going to break me...

I take one of his hands and place it on my exposed waist, whilst the other follows my lead on its own.

"You can touch me." I whisper softly. "I don't mind."

Namjoon look up at me, placing another quick rough kiss on my lips before his hands slowly travel up on my skin, stopping right beneath my breasts.

"I... I just... wow..." He sighs, his eyes wide in wonder. "You look so beautiful in this..."

I smile. His hands travel my skin, still refusing to touch me. I grab his hands and wire my fingers through his, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"Touch me... please..."

"What if I don't do it right...?"

"That's why we do this, don't we?" I whisper softly, forcing one of his large hands on my breast, feeling him cup it. "To learn..."

He groans, his member twitching in his jeans underneath me. It feels nice...

"May I?" Namjoon asks softly, looking up at me as his other hand hovers at my own pants.

I nod. "I'm yours..."

Namjoon growls protectively and turns me over his lap, rolling me onto the bed.

He slowly crawls on top of me, his lips parted with desire. He undoes the fly of my jeans and slowly pulls the zipper down. I lift my hips and he wastes no time into pulling them off and throwing them away.

He sits up, finally getting the full picture of my set. He tries to hide his bulge when he bites his lip and leans back down, but I sit up before he can and drag him into a deep kiss.

He melts into my touch immediately, and I slowly, gently, drag my fingers over his abs, down to the wasteband of his jeans and cup his clothed erection.

He gasps, shuddering and tensing above me.

"Is this okay?" I ask, starting to slowly kneed and massage the sensitive bulge.

He nods quickly and his breathing hitches, moving his hips along with my movement to create rougher friction.

It draws a deep pleasurable groan out of him and I feel my heat clenching at the sound.

He pushes my hand away and quickly shimmies out of his own jeans, revealing adorable green boxers with cute devil icons on it.

I have to hold back a giggle at it, and Namjoon blushes shyly.

"I-I didn't think this was going to happen okay!" He mumbles in defence.

"They're adorable." I smile, pulling him in for another kiss.

He immediately kisses back and leans over me, slowly rubbing his clothed erection against my core.

The gentle pressure makes me gasp, a sudden rush of the tension ripping through me.

Namjoon seems to like that...

His kiss becomes rougher, his movement becoming quicker. He pulls away, admiring me...

One of his hands slowly drags from my breast to my abandon, down to my heat.

He bites his lip, rubbing over the wet patch in my panties.

How can I not be wet? He's just too hot...

"Baby... Did I do this to you?" He purrs seductively, slowly beginning to drag his free hand over his own bulge.

I nod vigorously at his teasing question, letting the pleasure fall over me.

"Did I make you this wet?"

I nod again, pulling him into a heated kiss. He responds, kissing back and pulling his fingers away.

I whine at the loss of contact, but I gasp when he reaches behind me and unclips my bra with no trouble, slipping the straps off my shoulders and throwing the material somewhere in the room.

He doesn't stop kissing, he just cups them at first, my nipples becoming hard from the cold air suddenly hitting them.

Then, the kiss breaks with a soft chu, and he glances. His breathing hitches, his fingers trembling as he slowly pinches my hard buds.

The sting that courses through me makes me yelp. Immediately he draws his hand away.

"Sorry! Did I hurt you?"

I shake my head. "Just a little sensitive... Be gentle with me."

He nods softly, kissing me sweetly. He pulls away and glances down at my panties, looking back at me for permission, which I give with a nod.

He hooks his finger around the lace, slowly, gently tugging it down. His breathing gets stuck in his throat when he finally gets the full picture of me.

His raging cock twitches in his boxers, a small wet patch at the tip. It's almost painful to watch. He must be so sensitive...

I force us around so that he is on his back, taking him by surprise. His eyes are wide in shock for a moment, but all is gone the moment that he lifts his hips and I pull the last piece of fabric down.

His hard cock springs up in all its glory, pre-cum beading at his tip.

He gulps nervously, a red blush overtaking his cheeks. "S-sorry... You're just so perfect..." He mumbles shyly.

"I can say the same to you." I smile at him.

And he shakes his head and looks away. "M' not... I'm not perfect... Not even close."

I force a kiss on his lips. "To me you are. You're beautiful, handsome, hot, sexy..." I glance down at his hard length. "Big too."

He blushes again and hides his face behind his hands. "Stop it!"

"It's the truth, sweetheart." I purr sweetly.

He lets out shocked gasps when I take ahold of his shaft, feeling the hard muscle twitch at the unexpected touch.

"You're so perfect..." I whisper softly. "Your deep voice, your strong body, your sweet personality, even your uncontrollable Wrath. I love it all..."

Namjoon pants lightly, smiling at me when I begin to move my hand, sliding it up and down his cock.

"I love you." Namjoon mumbles softly. "I love you so much..."

Namjoon and I jolt in shock when there is a knock at the door and a bottle slides underneath.

Lube...

I look down again. Yeah. I'm gonna need that.

I quickly jump up and grab it, smiling when Namjoon sighs in relief.

"Don't rip her." Hoseok laughs from the other side, and footsteps walk away.

Namjoon looks at his cock and pouts. "I'm not that big!" He yells back.

"To a human you are, Joonie." I giggle. "You really are a big boy."

He blushes heavily. "S-shut up..."

I grab his hand and pour a little bit of lube on his fingers and he looks at me, a bit confused.

Though his questions are answered when I lay down and spread my legs, my aroused heat now on full display.

He gulps, his cock throbbing heavily at the sight. "W-what do you expect me to do?" He asks shyly.

What should I do?

===💚===

I. Tell him to prep you and guide him [missionary position]
(Namjoon's Queen Route +)

II. Tell him to lube himself up [cowgirl position]
(Namjoon's Queen Route +)

III. Tell him to lube himself up and prep you [spoon position]
(Namjoon's Queen Route +)

These are positions I think would be appropriate for Joonie's first time. I would put doggy style in there, but that would just be awkward for a first time.

Namjoon likes it all, just one may have a better + result than others.

Also, can I just say I am so proud of this chapter! We all know Namjoon is daddy but I love his shy side! So here is a daddy-sweet Joonie! I hope you all love him as much as I do!

🖤 = neutral
💚 = Namjoon
💜 = Jungkook
💙 = Yoongi
💛 = Hoseok
❤ = Seokjin
💗 = Jimin
🍔 = Taehyung

Stats:

Seokjin
30% friendship
15% affection

Taehyung
60% friendship
45% affection

Jimin
100% friendship - MAX. reached ⚠️
50% affection

Hoseok
90% friendship
50% affection

Namjoon
10% Queen Route

Jungkook
10% suspicion
20% friendship

Yoongi
30% friendship

NOTE

The Queen Route makes everything more punishable. Doing something Jimin likes but Jungkook hates will take bigger consequences.