• Ｔｈｉｒｔｙ - Ｏｎｅ •

The car ride home was silent. Nobody said anything to one another, not even sparing a glance. You make it back to the dorms, both of you and Namjoon getting out of the car and walk to the building heading inside, pulling the door. It's locked. Namjoon pulls on it a few times checking if it's really locked and sure enough it was locked.

" Fuck," He cursed under his breath. He walks away and you follow behind him as he walks back to his car. He unlocks his car and opens the tailgate of the car. You follow beside him watching as he had two big spare blankets and one pillow. He spreads everything out, making it look like a bed. " I have these because sometimes I get locked out."

" Oh, smart idea." You said, tapping the tip of your shoe to the ground.

" Come on." He reaches a hand out for you, blinking, slowly taking his hand in yours. He tugs you towards him softly, helping you hop up. He gets in after you, closing the tailgate.

Both taking off their shoes placing them some where else and snuggling inside the blankets but apart from each other.

" You can have the pillow," He hands you the pillow and you decline it thanking him but he didn't take no for an answer giving it to you. You smiled and took it resting your head on it facing the window on your side, your back facing him.

You watched the night sky through the long rectangular like window, admiring the stars. You sighed contently, hearing shuffling behind you now feeling arms getting wrapped around you. Tugging you back, feeling Namjoon's chest hit your back and he nuzzles his head near your shoulder.

You bite the bottom of your lip, slowly turning around, faces apart, legs tangled together, and his arm draped around your waist, his index finger drawing small light feather circles. You drew small circles on his chest, watching as your finger drew shapes, not looking up at him.

He reaches a finger under your chin, looking up at him. His eyes sparkling under the night, just admiring his beautiful shaped eyes, the beautiful dark colored brown eyes he has. His dark beautiful yet short lashes.

" How was your day?" He asks, leaning in slowly, eyeing at your lips while doing so.

You licked your lips, breathing out a shaky breath. " It was nice. Y-You?"

" It was okay." He pauses, his hand now holding your jaw for a second, dropping his hand around your neck, his index finger just caressing the skin back and fourth.

" That's good," He nods, slightly squeezing your throat then let's go, leaning down to kiss at your neck, tilting your head to the side giving him more access.

He kisses the skin so delicately leaving butterfly kisses, trailing across your shoulder, coming down towards your chest stoping once reaching your clothing.

You look down meeting his eyes as he looks down at your shirt then back up to your eyes. You nod, exhaling a few shaky breaths, he sits up, pulling your shirt over your head and tossing it to the side.

" Can I finish what I started?" He raises an eye brow, his fingers brushing over your stomach causing goosebumps to appear. Your eyes followed his every movement with his hands and you nod.

Namjoon pulls his shirt over him tossing it to the side and leans down kissing your stomach so tenderly, nipping at certain spots creating small red marks on your abdomen.

His thumbs caress your hip bone, slipping his tongue up your stomach, through your cleavage line, kissing just above your breast.

He reaches behind your back, unclipping your bra, slowly pulling it off as your upper body was now fully exposed. His hands delicately massage your breast, rubbing his thumb across your nipples, causing you to gasp. He does it a few times, watching how it makes you slightly flinch to the sensitive touch.

He leans down kissing your chest, around each boob, flicking his tongue like a kitten over your sensitive pink nipples and began to suck on them, nipping at it being very careful while his other hand was using his thumb and index finger to rub your nipple inbetween them.

Slight moans escaped your lips, back arching into his touch more. Your arms wrapped around his torso, slightly scratching at it needing to grip something due to the pleasurable feeling.

He makes a popping noise with his mouth, pulling away, looking as your chest heaves up and down, breathless. He licks his lips at the sight, unbutting your pants and tugs them off, his hands on both sides of your thighs, trailing up your waist and tugging you towards his crotch hitting at your entrance with his bulge.

Your heart pounded in your chest, eyeing up at him with your cheeks flushed a shade of pink, eyes sparkling with the feeling of lust, excitement, adrenaline pumping of wanting more of this beautiful feeling.

Something about it makes you feel like it's such an exotic, crazy feeling that you suddenly crave for. Loving the feeling of pleasure of being touched in a way you never been touched before but then it also felt in some kind of way, wrong.

Almost like a sin.

He hovers above you in between your legs, one arm near the side of your head for support and the other combing his fingers through your hair, tucking it behind your ear, tracing the outline of your ear, going down following your jawline stopping right under your chin.

His thumb caressing your chin, his eyes meeting yours then drop to your lips, his thumb now caressing the bottom of your lip.

He flicks his eyes, his gaze hooded and daring. It was a different person almost. He slips two fingers in your mouth saying " Suck." You listened and sucked, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes, looking so innocent, in some way you still were?

He pulls his fingers out of your mouth and slips them beneath your panty and slips his wet fingers in between your lips, gasping at the sudden wet feeling. His fingers danced around your soaked hole, his fingers slipping freely and easy.

You sighed against the touch, gripping onto the blankets besides you tilting your head to the side, squeezing your eyes shut. Namjoon saw it as an opportunity to create some art on the beautiful, honey tan skin.

He kisses the skin so soft and caring, his fingers only teasing as one finger rubs your clit and the other just slightly applies pressure from the pad of his finger, slipping the tip in only then pulling out, repeatedly.

You whine at the feeling, wanting him to slip his fingers inside you but then he was kissing, sucking and nipping at your neck leaving small hickeys at the lower part of your throat and farther up were bigger marks. The color being a dark purple and red, it looked like a bruise but the marking looked so beautiful with your skin he wanted to mark up your entire neck with them.

He wanted as far as mark them around one of your boobs. He wasn't going to but the scene from a while ago popped into his mind and now knows your now becoming comfortable around them, so that means any of the guys could have you and at any moment.

And he knows you'll easily fall for it.

So he had to speed up his game and fuck you already. Declare you as his new prey, his new pretty like fuck toy that nobody can touch or even as far as looking. Namjoon is a very possessive man when it came to what belonged to his but whenever he didn't want them, he'll let the guys have them. Not caring if she ends up fucking them cause by then he's already bored and doesn't care what happened

It isn't a relationship, it's just like claiming a property. Since it's your property you can practically do whatever the fuck you want with your property. That's how Namjoon sees it.

He's a free man to do whatever the pleases, but his fuck doll can't. She had to be committed to him and only him.

A few months ago, he had a girl that he owned. He was at a party, drunk off his ass, stumbling to find the bathroom but had walked into a room.

Two people were fucking and he was grossed out but he couldn't help but try and focus on the women beneath the man. It was his property. Someone else took what was his and she didn't stay loyal to him like she was supposed to.

The man notices the other body in the room but Namjoon walks out the room shutting the door forgetting he ever had to use the bathroom.

He thought, Fine, she wants to try and do me like that. I'll fucking hit it where she will regret ever opening her legs for someone else.

He later got into touch with the girls sister. They met a couple of times and she was clearly interested in Namjoon. But he wasn't, he was just doing this to make the bitch feel stupid.

She invites him over her house and they relax in the living room nobody home. He was just waiting on the right time to make a move on the little sister. She was 2 years younger and Namjoon's property was the oldest.

They were cuddled up together and Namjoon notices a familiar car pulling up through the window and he grins. He lifts the younger girls chin up to meet his eyes and he leaned down kissing her and she instantly melted into his touch.

She practically let him do whatever he wanted to do. He acted quickly, stripping her not holding back, he pulls a condom out his back pocket, pulling down his pants and boxers, his hard cock springing out. He rolls it onto his cock and waisted no time in just slipping into her quick and hard.

She practically screams as he enters and pounds into her so hard, he's letting out his frustration on the girl, but she's clearly loving the rough sex.

He hears the key turn the lock and he quickens his pace, wrapping his hand around the girls neck and squeezes, the door opening and his blood pumped with excitement.

He flicks his gaze onto the door, watching her step into the living room not noticing the two people fucking in the living room on the couch. He releases her neck, gripping at her waist and sends a hard thrust into her, hitting the back of her walls and she screams a moan out loud and the sister whirls around quickly.

Her eyes wide and mouth gapped open.

" Hey Liz," He grunts, sending another thrust, the poor girl is already coming twice. " Your sister is so fucking amazing." He looks down at the girl he's fucking right in front of the sister, smirking. " I'm fucking your pussy up real good huh babe?"

The younger sister doesn't say anything still caught in such a euphoric pleasurable moment. He grins up back up at the sister, tears trickling down her cheeks. She doesn't say anything and leaves with an aching heart.

Ha, stupid ass.