• Ｔｈｉｒｔｙ - Ｆｉｖｅ •

The kiss was indeed powerful. Different from the other kisses you had with Jimin and Jungkook. His felt overpowering, just following along as he kissed your lips, biting on your bottom lip pulling it between his teeth causing you to hiss at the slight pain.

He lets go of your lip, coming in and planting a small kiss on your lips, licking across them just before pulling away, and smirking evilly at the older man that's watching them.

" Nice seeing you hyung." Namjoon says, interlocking his hand with yours, tugging you to follow him as he drags you out the campus and towards their campus dorm.

Namjoon was ahead and you were just right behind him, trying to keep up as he is taller, longer legs, which means bigger steps. You barely reach the height of his shoulder, so you had to take more steps and pick up the pace.

But his pace was just a bit too fast.

" Is something wrong?" You ask, sweet soft tone of voice, that haunts him in his step and looks back at you.

" What?" He asks, sounding irritated.

" Is something wrong?" You ask once more, getting the feeling that somethings bothering him. It made you think to ask if something was really wrong. It's just how he acted right at Hoseok, which you were unsure why.

His eyes dart back and fourth, studying your eyes almost. He raises a brow, pursing his lips inward but lowers his head taking in a deep breath, exhaling and looking back up a forced smile on his face.

" Nothing," He breaths out. " Everything's cool." He smiles, his dimple popping out. He turns around and this time gently tugs on your hand, pulling you to follow him.

Namjoon lets go of your hand, digging in his front pockets unlocking the door and gestures you inside first. He shuts the door behind him, your back facing him and there is silence.

It was awkward for a second, turning around and he's standing by the door, hands stuffed into his pockets.

You pursed your lips together, taking in a deep breath. " Umm... I'll just go to..." you pointed at your door taking a step back, "my room."

You awkwardly turn around and walk to your door, shutting the door behind you but Namjoon has stopped it before it shut completely. You gasped in surprise, he shuts the door behind him with his foot, hands reach out to the sides of your face, pulling you in and capturing your lips.

" No distractions this time." He breathlessly says. You have in to the kiss again, arms wrapped around his neck pulling him in close as you stand on your tippy toes, following the momentum of his lips.

He lifts you up, hands on your ass, walking towards your bed setting you down, standing right in between your legs hovering over you as the two of you get lost into the heated kiss, a hungry lustful kiss.

His soft fingers, run up underneath your shirt, caressing the soft skin on your stomach, inhaling a breath, feeling his touch on your body, caressing it so tenderly.

Namjoon knew what he was doing and how to do it. The only reason everything is so easy is because he knows your a gullible person, so ignorant and naïve to signs but he isn't complaining.

To be completely honest, he doesn't have one care in the world if this go shit with you. He's inconsiderate, unsympathetic when it comes to leaving a harsh full mark on someone, mentally of course. He could care less if he was the cause of a hurtful heartbreak.

" Namjoon," You breathed out, trying to catch your breath in this intense kiss. He pulls away, breathing just as heavy as you are, looking down at you, eyes screaming for more, a hungry feeling.

The way he looks at you makes your heart hammer in your chest, feeling a weird giddy feeling in the pit of your stomach. You nervously gulp, sitting up, grabbing the end of his shirt slightly tugging down on it and kissed him delicately.

Carefully, he pulls off your shirt now just in your bra, the fresh breeze hitting your skin making you slightly shiver. He placed his hands just above your waist, holding you in place and kissed the crook of your neck, giving you a tingling sensation on your throbbing clit.

" Lay down," He forcefully said, his voice deep. You laid down, staring up at him as he removes his shirt, exposing his toned chest, his soft dramatic curves of his body, a small waist, flat toned stomach.

The gold chain resting on his defined collar bone and falling in between the line of his chest, he looked hot. His v-line carved beautifully. You wanted to trace the outline with your fingers and softly caress his toned chest.

His fingers play with the waist band of your shorts, looking up at you for some type of sign that he can continue going so you nod, your breath quickening and your pulse probably near a hundred.

Your shorts are are off, now your laying nearly naked in front of him and feeling that you wanted nothing more then to touch you more.

Wanting to feel his lips on your mouth, neck, breasts, stomach, and just by the thought of him in between your legs, a higher fire rose in you, feeling the pulse on your clit, tingly stomach feeling, and your heart hitting against your rib cage feeling like it might explode any moment.

He leaves a couple of red noticeable marks on your neck, looking down at his art making sure it's noticeable and the guys will know and he mentally grins to himself.

He smoothly runs his hand alongside your thighs going over and dipping down in your inner thigh , his index fingers tracking the curve of your panty. His teeth graze over his bottom lip, trying to contain the real person he is when getting into bed with someone he's been wanting for. He tugs down his sweats, in his boxers only.

Namjoon leans down planting butterfly kisses down your abdomen stopping right above your panty and slowly tugs them off, his mouth watering and he can feel himself hardening just by the sight. So pretty, small and pink.

He pulls away for a second, reaching inside his pants pocket, feeling his wallet and pulls it out, opening it and grabbing his saved condom. He drops it on the floor, getting on his feet, holding the condom still wrapped with his teeth, grabs a hold of your thighs and tugs you go the edge of the bed.

He's close this time, there is no going back.

No distractions.

No one but you and him.

Alone.

Your underwear is off, your bottom half fully exposed for him and he rubs his bulge against your core still clothed and you could feel the print of his bulge rub against you. You mentally prepared yourself, watching him pull his boxers off, his cock springing out.

Your breath hitches at the sight and size.

Things like those fit in us women? You question yourself, eyes glued to the sight of it.

Namjoon notices the surprise look on your face and he can feel this rise in his chest a feeling he can't describe, only knowing he's going to make you feel so good and fill you up to the brim.

He rips the wrap of the condom, wrapping it on himself. He leans down, forehead against yours, giving it a slight kiss, distracting you while he alines himself at your core, feeling how wet your flower is, making it easier for his head to slip in.

" I'll be gentle," He faintly whispers. You bit down on your lower lip, looking underneath to see him his tip at your entrance, feeling it pushing in. " Look up at me." He says, his finger tilting your chin up, looking up at him, his eyes locked with yours. " Focus on me only. Okay?"

You nod, focusing on him only. He gently leaves kisses on your cheeks, forehead, neck and taking his time with your sweet pink lips.

While distracting you with kissing, Namjoon takes this time to aline himself properly, feeling the tip sink in just a bit before, slowly pushing himself in you.

The new feeling made you gasp at the uncomfortableness, it felt like you were being stabbed and you whimpered at the pain.

Namjoon quietly shushes you, pausing from going further, leaving you delicate kisses to calm you down in way of comforting you.

A moment later, you asked him to continue, only to go slower and did just what you asked him. The feeling felt absolutely amazing.

The feeling was euphoric, it was an amazing pleasurable crazy feeling, you asked him to go faster, feeling him hit the back of your walls and you scream in pleasure.

He smirks, knowing he hit your g-spot thrusting a little harder, and you claw at the sides of his back going down, feeling a knot in your lower abdomen and released the feeling, exhaling a satisfied moan.

Your arms went noodle and dropped to the side, breathing heavy, feeling all droopy and lazy.

" That... was amazing," You faintly said, to this point feeling super tired, for no reason. You just laid there while he did all the work.

He chuckles, kissing your cheek and you hummed happily, eyes closing and you quickly fell asleep.

He sighs and quietly mumbles to himself, cleaning himself up, cleaning you up and tucking you in bed and leaves out your room and into his.

It's mid day, he'll just go to class and do what he normally does.

Fuck on his free time.

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