Hearts Entwined

When I say I love you more, I don't mean I love you more than you love me. I mean I love you more than the bad days ahead of us, I love you more than any fight we will ever have. I love you more than the distance between us, I love you more than any obstacle that could try and come between us. I love you the most.
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⚠️ Mature Scene !!

Y/n's POV

As Taehyung carried me in a loving, bridal embrace, our laughter and banter continued. The door to our house closed behind us, leaving the world outside, and our romantic dinner, far behind.

I whisper, my lips brushing against Taehyung's ear "You know, there's something about the way you carried me just now..."

Taehyung said with a smirk on his face, "What is it, Y/N?"

His voice was low, dripping with desire, and it sent shivers down my spine. We had teased each other in the car, the anticipation growing with every passing second, and now it was time to fulfil that longing.

" It made me want you even more," I said softly.

In the Bedroom.

The room was bathed in the soft, dim glow of a bedside lamp, casting warm, romantic shadows. We leaned in, our lips meeting in a passionate, lingering kiss, the hunger of the night manifesting in our embrace.

Taehyung gently lowered me onto the bed, our eyes locked in an intense, magnetic connection.

Taehyung whispers, " You don't know how badly I've been craving this, Y/N."

Our hands wandered, fingers tracing familiar paths on each other's bodies, rekindling the fiery passion that had simmered throughout our dinner date.

I said shyly "Taehyung, I need you."

Taehyung whispers, "You're mine, Y/N, Always."

The world outside faded into obscurity as we lost ourselves in each other.

The late hour, the shared moments of the romantic dinner, and the unquenchable desire in our hearts all culminated in a night of pure, intoxicating love.

Taehyung's POV

Y/n said softly, "There's something about the quiet of the night... it's like a secret world."

I whisper in her ears, " A world that's just ours."

Our lips met in a hungry, fervent kiss. The events of the day, the laughter and shared moments from our date, all culminated in this moment of raw desire.

" I love you, Taehyung."

I nuzzled in her neck. "I love you too, princess ."

Our movements were slow and deliberate, as they reveled in the shared passion of the late hour. The world outside was asleep, but within our apartment, the night was alive with the heat of our love.

Our lips met in a tender kiss, slowly deepening as the world outside continued to awaken. The quiet of dawn was a canvas for our shared desires and a promise of a new day filled with love and intimacy.

Author's POV

His long, slender fingers curl lazily at the deepest curve of her inside, almost moving against that sweet spot as if mocking how he can try and reach the depth with his every slow and steady thrust scissoring her walls just right with his two digits.

But it's his tongue rapidly flicking over her sensitive bud and mouth sucking the slick that shatters her every urgent whine inside her dry throat.

Her small fist clenches the leather material of his belt tightly wrapped around her wrists when his soft lips kiss her folds again.

" Can you try and make some sense because you sound dumb my love." Y/n hears Taehyung say, his hot breath caressing her pulsating clit before his tongue vibrates over it again.

His eyes narrow their way back to her half-lidded ones, teasing them until her cheeks flush red.

" M-more, please." Y/n quivers with embarrassment having to feel so feral for mere pleasure - skin searing on every touch while she pushes herself down, roughly sliding along the sheets to meet his wet thrusts, ignoring her restrained wrists that scorch on each stretch.

" S..shit I..,"

" You can't possibly cum yet." Taehyung hums as he pulls his mouth away from her. He discards the remains of his clothes.

" Not now." He sings as he spreads himself on top of her. Her eyes meet him in the darkness of the ride, seizing the hazy breath she barely has control over before his wet lips know no sweet suction other than hers.

Y/n feels his fingers nudging under her chin as he hoists her jaw to his mouth, to pull her deeper inside that intoxicated bittersweet relish. Her lips only, pressingly, sway in between his and she stifles the moan when his teeth graze on her bottom flesh.

His tongue runs stripes inside, licking every bit of arch that's been sculpted while she trembles for air.

Beyond feeling fulfilled he finally let go, still heavily breathing on her fluttering lips as she gasped at intensity.

" Y/n, I don't think I can hold myself any longer." He says. And that's nothing but a certainty, such a desirable woman laid naked on his bed should have made him process everything hastily with impatience but not when her elegant eyes landed on him every time he made her moan, for some reason he fancied to devour this minute, with this specific stranger instead of hunting.

" Can I? " his lips mumbled around her jaw. Y/n only gives him a moan of confirmation the moment she feels his thumb circling the red flesh again as he further parts her legs.

He was allowing him a sensual view of the welcoming entrance, dripping with all the equivocal teasing. Taehyung wears a wicked grin as he lowers his head to hear the shell of her ears.

" F-Fuck. I can't wait to -." he shivers at the thought but does not further disclose. Instead, he pulls his fingers away and aligns his hardened shaft at her very entrance and returns to the position where he can see her face clearer, given to the dimly lit room her body glistened with several pearls.

So he no longer holds himself back and places her one leg over his shoulders, the position alone makes her whimper in anticipation because he for sure is taking his sweet time.

The penetration is painstakingly slow and teasing. Taehyung rarely is, but - for some reason - he allows himself to be gentle. He hisses at the heat that skids against her walls, trying to suck him in.

She throws her head back, nibbling on her lips after feeling the sting. And yet, despite that sting, she wants more of it.

Faster and harder as he did with his fingers before. Y/n, however, remains still collecting her breath before staring at him.

He looks like rain; wet and vague, with messy dark hair falling over his forehead, lips moist and inviting as he wears a soft expression now.

It is a picture she wants to engrave in her mind. " Let me know when I can move." He says a bit breathlessly.

" Just fuck me a- already." She clenches around his member which throbs at the tightness making him groan. It is clear to him that Y/n is not patient, at least not with him.

"Please..." She is moaning as the small of her back lifts from the surface she lays on. And everything about her rushed actions only makes him snicker in mockery.

Immediately, Y/n is aware that he is enjoying the scene too much. As Taehyung slows the pace down even more.

His eyes close as he heaves in the air from the sex-induced room, and he imagines her puffed teary face.

A smrik clinges to his lips. He finds it arousing, imagining Y/n being vulnerable under a man who is dangling her mercy in front of her - apparently, it is just him, for this steamy night.

" P-please." Y/n thinks she is about to go crazy. The deprivation makes her dig her toes and widen her legs, pushing into his cock.

Bucking her hips into him. She does not know where to relieve herself more, everything is delightful torture to her. " Tae, please," she begs him in a hoarse voice.

Despite how clouded Y/n is with ecstasy; she captures the view of his conniving smirk. She wonders if she has maxed out the visibility of her arousal.

The thought is immediately cut off as Taehyung leaves her skin, from every space he has been.

She can hear him laughing at her. At how her hole is asking for more. At how her hips finch at the disappearance of his warmth.

" You're so fucking adorable and delicate, Y/n," Taehyung whispers against her lips, eyes on her, before he devours her lips again, pugnaciously.

A hand pushes her deeper into the lock once it lands on the back of her head. His other hand, roughly and playfully toys with her soft breast.

It is an intensity she did not foresee. She moans against Taehyung's crusade in his mouth; drowning in the taste of violence that Y/n has been craving.

And then, he unties her hanging wrist. She believes in the part of finally feeling his build-up torso under her fingers but now she's unravelling. She does not complain when Taehyung motions her to be on her fours.

She is head-down on the bed, her knees are the only parts of her strong enough to hold her nether regions up.

At least, they are trying to. She shivers as she pushes her entrance to meet his furious tip, which seems to be keen on having her in small parts. Torturously, Y/n cannot stand it. She wants him deeper, buried inside of her to the hilt.

" In...de" she muffles her words into incoherence as her head turns to the side, cheek pressed on the velvet mattress," de..pper."

Taehyung becomes merciful for the time being. He gives into her pitful desperation, touring his length within her depths. He marks the spaces with precision, making sure he leaves nothing of her untouched.

"..ght there...!" Y/n's voice squeezes itself out, laced with pleasure,"...ehyun!"

He pulls out, which earns him her disappointed whine, " Call me properly." He commands. " I want to hear you screaming my name."

" Ta- aehyung."

"Try again." He teases her entry, lightly tracing it with his swollen tip that's wet from previous penetration and pre-cum. " Get it right or I'll leave this unsatisfied."

She cries at that warning ~ ".... T-taehyung, please, f-fuck me."

He smiles, it is scarily saccharine for him- how he has her tongue wrapped over his words, desire, lust.

" As you wish." He enters in one motion, with a momentum accurate enough to hit her just right on the first try.

" Hmmm-Mhmmmm!"

Taehyung finished playing games. He proceeds with the harshly repetitive motions of thrusting. He leans in and he hovers his sweating torso over her petite back, bathing in her sweat as well. A hand that once held tightly on her hips travels to the back of her head.

Y/n allows another moan, pressed in delight, at the sensation of his fingers combing through her damp lock and immediately fisting it in one go.

She gasps upon being pulled.

" Enjoying yourself, Y/n?" Y/n repeats nothing else but his name and Taehyung immerses himself in the rhythms of their sex, from her tight entrance, their feel against each other, to the melody in her desperate voice. " Can I come inside?"

"Y-yes, fuck, yes!"

"Yes?"

"...y-yes! Yes!" It does not take a while for Y/n to release with all the vicious pounding. She shivers the very moment her orgasm explodes out of her.

She spreads at all the spaces where she can taint. She feels her entire soul tear away from her flesh as her partner continues his ministrations.

And Y/n cannot complain. Nor does she find the strength to do so. All she knows is that she is sensitive everywhere.

With that, he pulls her into a sloppy kiss as she still flinches from her orgasm. Leaving every trace of sensation on his fierce lips that seeks reunion and her submission.

And yet again she ignites another heat that only fuels the rushing, unforgettable, lingering night with her boyfriend.

To be Continued.....

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