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I had thought I posted this here awhile back but it doesn’t look like it, this is my finished Fl4k mask! I may add a light in his eyes later on but I’ll just have to see. #borderlands3 #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #gearbox #gearboxsoftware #2k #2kgames #fl4k #fl4kcosplay #cosplay #mask #cosplayinprogress #foam #evafoam #foamprops #paint #handpainted #craft #crafts #handcrafted #handmade https://www.instagram.com/p/CEkWgjaJUhQ/?igshid=aebmdjr23b7f

Still a little messy but I’ve begun to paint and finish up the bra! All that’s left is to not is patiently wait for the paint to dry so I can go ahead and shade it. #borderlands3 #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #cosplayinprogress #amara #handmade #handcrafted #crafts #painted #handpainted #2k #2kgames #gearboxsoftware #gearbox #foam https://www.instagram.com/p/CEsXYzkp8cV/?igshid=1wrfckjxno7te

The bra looks great!!! I decided to try on the whole upper body ensemble to see how it looks and I am in love with it #cosplay #cosplaygirl #cosplayersofinstagram #cosplayer #borderlands3 #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #amara #cellshading #handmade #handcrafted #painted #handpainted #foam #2k #2kgames #gearbox #gearboxsoftware #gamecosplay #videogamecosplay #videogamecosplayer https://www.instagram.com/p/CEsiGHFpqoK/?igshid=fslvcyr7eh5d

I’ve finally begun work on Fl4k’s jacket! I’ve decided to start with some of the smaller details first, like these pins, before moving on to the bigger stuff #borderlands #borderlands3 #borderlandscosplay #cosplayinprogress #foam #pins #foamprops #painted #handpainted #2k #2kgames #gearbox #gearboxsoftware https://www.instagram.com/p/CFDscqAJspH/?igshid=1fri15x49m2hp

I’ve been working on the Borderlands 3 sniper, “The Monocle” off and on for awhile now and I have finally finished it! I think it turned out pretty well. #borderlands3 #borderlands #bl3 #cosplayprop #cosplaypropmaker #cosplayweapons #foam #evafoam #handcrafted #crafts #craft #painted #handpainted #cellshading #prop #2k #2kgames https://www.instagram.com/p/CF3B3I7pO9b/?igshid=fxuvkozln7nb

I’ve been working on the Borderlands 3 sniper, “The Monocle” off and on for awhile now and I have finally finished it! I think it turned out pretty well. #borderlands3 #borderlands #bl3 #cosplayprop #cosplaypropmaker #cosplayweapons #foam #evafoam #handcrafted #crafts #craft #painted #handpainted #cellshading #prop #2k #2kgames https://www.instagram.com/p/CF3CQHYpslr/?igshid=1qfi8l4vtzo27

I finished Fl4k’s shoulder pads thing! The skull is a little big but I couldn’t bring myself to remake it. So far Fl4k’s jacket is coming out very nicely and I am not wait to finish it. #borderlands #borderlands3 #borderlandscosplay #cosplayinprogress #fl4kcosplay #fl4k #foam #painted #handpainted #cellshading #2kgames #2k #gearbox #gearboxsoftware https://www.instagram.com/p/CGYh7rYpxMj/?igshid=vk8jngnxnsfo

I final all finished and out on my Amara cosplay fully!!! I hope you all like it! Selfies coming soon as well #borderlands3 #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #cosplayer #cosplaygirl #cosplay #cosplayersofinstagram #makeup #cellshading #amara #borderlandssiren #siren #2k #2kgames #videogamecosplay #cosplayersofig https://www.instagram.com/p/CG6K-ILJebM/?igshid=ds25p6mhp218

A close up of Amara make up! I hope everybody likes it, I’m not a pro at make up really. #borderlands3 #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #cosplayersofinstagram #cosplayer #cosplayersofig #cosplayerofinstagram #cosplay #cosplaygirl #amara #videogamecosplay #2k #2kgames # https://www.instagram.com/p/CG6LnigJCZc/?igshid=1u65sg01rhzej

It’s been awhile since I posted but I have finished. A few projects in the meantime! These are shoes made to look like Fl4k’s foot and shoe. #borderlands #borderlands3 #borderlandscosplay #fl4k #fl4kcosplay #foambuild #foamcosplay #foam #handpainted #painted #crafts #handcrafted #cellshading #2k #2kgames #gearbox #gearboxsoftware https://www.instagram.com/p/CLx3isrjihu/?igshid=1r0nk3y1dvabs

A (mostly) finished Amara and Fl4k cosplay! My brother and I were invited to a Tiny Tina’s Wonderland event t our local GameStop. #borderlands #borderlandscosplay #borderlandscosplayers #borderlandscosplayer #tinytinaswonderlands #tinytina #tinytinaborderlands #fl4k #amara #2k #gearbox #gearboxsoftware https://www.instagram.com/p/CcUB7huLtww/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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omg, thank you all SOO MUCH for 2k !! this blog is growing relatively quickly and i am extremely, extremely grateful for the love and support i receive :3 it means so much to see that people actually like my posts and my work pays off lol !! thank you all so much again and hopefully i will see y’all at the next milestone <333
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Serendipity.
Pairing: Jungkook X Reader
Genre: Fluff (with slightly smutty undertones at the end) and a fail attempt at humor; Soulmate!AU where anything your soulmate does to their body reflects on your own
Soulmate Series: Yoongi | Hoseok | Jin | Jimin | Namjoon | Taehyung
Word Count: 2.6K

You’d never had a problem with the whole ‘soulmate’ deal, unlike some of your more passionate colleagues. It’d never sparked up much of a reaction in you, because honestly, who had the time to actually care? Besides, it did turn out to be rather amusing, most of the time.
Like when you were in the middle of discussing an important project with your professor, for example, and you felt something ticklish on the inside of your arm. You’d always been susceptible to even the slightest brush of the fingers, so you bit your lip hard to stop yourself from laughing out loud.
When you finally got to leave, you made a pit stop at the bathroom, to get a napkin or something to wipe your cut lip—go figure, you’d managed to bite it that hard—and you looked down at your wrist: the source of your problems. Looking at the squiggles on it, you felt like you were supposed to get angry, but honestly, the basic math problems drawn crudely with black ink made you laugh out loud. Sure, you got some strange looks from, like, one person for doing that, but you could tell your soulmate had to be hilarious.
You looked again, unable to resist smiling when you saw—and felt—more black ink being scribbled furiously onto your delicate skin. Your soulmate must have been having a math test or something soon; why else would they have been writing all that on their hand? Though, really, what an amateur move.
You took great delight in re-telling the story to your friends later, but it seemed like they’d reached the point where they were just tired of hearing you talk about your soulmate all the time. But really, they seemed great—and you really, really wanted to meet them. It’s just…you had no idea how.
Who knew a single conversation could change it all?
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Defiance | Kim Seokjin

“attitude bad, pussy too good”
song: don’t stop - Megan Thee Stallion
warnings: brat!seokjin, impact play, cock/ass slapping, pegging, femdom reader, reader is taller than seokjin, hair pulling, degradation (heavy) & praise, no mention of lube/unprotected sex (wrap your dicks, even the fake ones), dumbification, dacryphilia, orgasm denial, use of the titles ma’am & miss, implied aftercare, i think that’s it? let me know if i forgot anything!
word count: 1.8k
requested?: nope!
a/n: this is not proofread but this might be one of my favorite one shots.

Your heels clicked against the tile flooring, the sound bouncing off the walls of your apartment.
You were pissed, more than pissed if you will. Seokjin had been being nothing but a brat all. day. He had been saying no to you, completely ignoring you, and purposely giving you bedroom eyes despite his attitude.
You quickly opened your bedroom door to see Seokjin unbuttoning his dress shirt.
“What the fuck was your issue today.” You said, walking up behind the man.
Seokjin hummed as he continued to unbutton his shirt, he didn’t turn around until his shirt was completely open, “Why do you wanna know so bad?”
“You really wanna talk back to me right now Seokjin?” Your heels made you slightly taller than him, normally you would be eye to eye but Seokjin having to look up at you made something stir inside of him.
“What are you gonna do about it,” he said moving away from you. He didn’t get far before you grabbed him by his belt loop, the material almost snapping at the force.
“Who the fuck are you talking to.” You questioned as your hand moved to his hair, tugging at the brown locs.
Seokjin wanted to give up right then and there, the way your voice dropped an octave and the look in your eyes almost made his knees buckle.
“You.”
You let out a quiet chuckle before walking over to the edge of your bed, the grip on Seokjin’s hair harsh causing him to wince.
Seokjin huffed as he landed stomach first on your bed, his head still stinging from the grip you had on him.
He moaned as you started to pull down his dress pants and boxers. You positioned Seokjin so that he was on his knees before pulling the articles of clothing off his body.
Your hand quickly made contact with his ass, the skin already turning red. A loud slap echoing through the room.
“Fu-Fuck!” Seokjin moaned, the side of his face pressing further into the mattress. You continued to spank the man, both his ass cheeks colored red with hand marks.
Seokjin had tears streaming down his face and onto the sheets, his cock leaking precum onto his thighs.
“You done fucking around with me?” You asked, your voice rough causing him to let out a low moan.
“Is that all you’re gonna do to me? Seems mediocre.” Seokjin breathed out. Despite the tears rolling down his cheeks and the sting of his ass he wanted more, needed more.
You scoffed at his words, getting up and walking over to your dresser. “Lay on your fucking back.” You heard sheets shuffling as you pulled out your strap on harness as well as Seokjin’s favorite dildo.
“Oh,” he moaned as he saw the items in your hands. He squeezed his thighs together, trying to get as much pressure as he could.
“Where’s all the shit you were talking earlier?” You hummed, taking off your heels, pencil skirt, and blouse, leaving you in nothing but your lacy dark red bra and panties.
You pulled the harness over your hips, securing it tightly before you climbed back on the bed. You spread Seokjin’s legs once more, sitting in between them.
Seokjin whimpered at the sight of you placing the dildo into the ring of the harness. You sucked in a sharp breath at the friction you felt against your clit, “You gonna be my bitch, Seokjin?”
The man nodded eagerly, spreading his legs wider, “Yes, Yes ma’am. I’m gonna be your bitch.” He repeated, reaching down to play with his hole.
You quickly grabbed his wrist pinning it against the mattress. With your free hand you brought it up to your mouth and spit in it before pulling your hand back and slapping Seokjin’s cock.
His back arched up, more tears threatening to come out his eyes as you continued to slap his member as you did his ass a few moments earlier, “Please, I’m sorry!”
You frowned softly, faking pity, “You’re sorry?”
Seokjin let out a broken sob as he felt your fingers sink into his hole, the pleasure overtaking the pain.
“M-Ma’am, oh god,” he moaned as your fingers started to thrust in and out of him.
“You look so pretty when you cry baby, so so pretty.”
Seokjin let out a long moan as you continued to scissor and curl your fingers.
“Want your cock, please miss, I’ll be good,” he whined, spreading his legs more to give you more access to his body.
“You’re so impatient,” you huffed. Pulling out your fingers you lined the tip of the dildo up with his hole.
“Stop talking and fuck me.”
Your eyes met Seokjin’s quickly, your hand reaching up to grab his jaw causing him to let out a strangled moan.
“Watch your fucking mouth Seokjin.” You we’re gonna go easy on him, thinking his attitude spout had gone away. But it didn’t, so, you quickly sunk into the man, bottoming out way faster than you usually do.
“Fuck, fuck!” Seokjin practically screamed as you began thrusting into him at a brutal pace. The sound of skin slapping together and loud moans filling the room.
Your free hand pushed Seokjin’s thigh down, pinning it to the bed so he could take every fucking inch.
“You wanted to be a brat all day, huh? You wanted this didn’t you?” You groaned, the image of him already looking so fucked out bringing you pleasure.
“Wa-Wan’ed your cock,” Seokjin slurred, his head falling back against your plush pillows, “wanted to be fucked.”
“Look at you already going dumb on my fucking dick, you fucking slut.”
Seokjin let out a loud moan at your words, as much as he loved being praised he also loved being degraded. The insults just turned him on so much, he couldn’t help it.
You kept up your brutal pace, the dildo rubbing against Seokjin’s prostate over and over making him squirm under you.
“Don’t run from it, take it like the slut you are Seokjin.”
“M’ sorry, miss, please please!” Seokjin didn’t know what he was begging for, his mind was so far gone from you hitting his prostate over and over that all that came out his mouth were jumbled pleads.
“Fuck you look so pretty.” You huffed as you loosen your grip on the man’s jaw and bring it to wrap around his throat.
“‘M gonna cum miss,” Seokjin moaned, his hand coming up to wrap around your wrist, “wanna cum.”
At his words your brutal pace came to a stop causing Seokjin to let out a sob,
“No, No, please I was so close.”
Your poked your bottom lip out, letting go of his neck to wipe his tears, “Oh my poor baby,” you cooed, giving him nothing but faux sympathy.
“Let me cum, I wanna cum,” Seokjin whined, he always got so impatient whenever you made his punishment orgasm denial. Yes it made him cum so much harder but did he like the build up of it? Hell no.
“You’re so bratty today baby what has gotten into you?” You asked, sighing. You started to roll your hips again slowly making Seokjin let out a soft moan.
“Just wanted your attention miss,” Seokjin’s answered, teeth biting down on his red, plushy bottom lip.
Your hand rubbed circles in his thigh as you hummed, your thrusts starting to pick up and pace and strength.
Seokjin’s mouth fell open at the feeling of you abusing his prostate once more, it made him feel like he was on fucking cloud nine.
“You fuck me so good, how could I not w—” a loud moan interrupted the rest of his sentence. Attempting to catch his breath as you leaned over him causing you to reach deeper inside him, “Just like that miss, fuck!”
“Keep moaning for me baby, you sound so pretty.” You smiled, leaning down to kiss the tears that had fallen from his eyes.
Seokjin’s nails scratched down your back at your constant pounding, his moans becoming more high pitched, “I’m gonna cum, please don’t stop miss, please!”
And that you did, you stopped.
A sob ripped from Seokjin’s chest, tears streaming down his cheeks, “I-I can’t take it anymore please, I’ll be good for you please,” he babbled.
You chuckled softly at his pleads, “Is that all you can think about right now baby boy? Cumming?”
Seokjin nods frantically, “Wanna cum so bad it hurts, miss.”
You hummed softly, “Get on your knees for me.” You pulled out of Seokjin, letting him turn around so his ass was in the air and his face was laying on the pillows stained with stray tears. Your hand ran down the beautiful slope of his back, one thing about Seokjin is that he knew how to arch his back and you loved it.
You grabbed a handful of his hair pulling his face out of the pillows, “I want you to be so fucking loud, let everyone in this apartment complex know how much of a slut you are for me.”
Seokjin moaned at your words, his hands gripping the sheets underneath him, “Yes ma’am.”
You released the grip you had on Seokjin’s now messy hair, your hand reaching down to grab you strap on in your hand and lining yourself up with the man’s hole. You bottomed out quickly, just as you did the first time you entered him.
Your brought your other hand up slapping Seokjin’s ass with so much force he jerked forward, causing a moan to escape from his mouth.
“You wanna cum so bad? Do it yourself.” You ordered.
Seokjin immediately obeyed, moving his hips back and forth, sinking down onto you. “Miss.” He moaned.
“Faster Seokjin.”
He didn’t listen, he wanted you to fuck him truly, pound into him. Using him like a worthless slut.
Seokjin moaned when he felt you slap his ass harshly, “Gotta do everything for you huh? You stupid fucking whore.” You spat as you grabbed his hips and pounded into him. The headboard of your bed slamming against the wall.
“Oh fuck! Fuck!” Seokjin practically screamed, his hands gripping the black satin sheets so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.
You continued to slap his ass as you thrusted into him, adding to the pleasure he was feeling.
Seokjin felt that familiar feeling in his abdomen once more, he hopped that this would be the final time that you denied him of his orgasm.
“Miss, I.. I’m gonna cum,” Seokjin moaned, his eyes going heavy from exhaustion.
“Fuck.” You huffed, the grip you had on his hips grew tighter as your thrusts got faster. You ignored the burn in your thighs, “Do it.”
His moans increased in pitch and volume as white ropes of cum leaked from his cock and onto the sheets. You reached below him, keeping your thrusts at the same pace, and jerked his dick lazily.
Seokjin whined, trying to move away from you as more cum shot from the tip of his cock, “Miss,” he moaned lightly, “there’s so much.”
“I know baby,” you said softly, leaning down to kiss his shoulder, “you were such a good boy for me. Cmon let’s get you in the bath.”
Stroke Game - KTH

Summary: Teasing Taehyung while he's playing golf has consequences.
Warnings: Grinding, Face fucking, one wittle cock slap but it's actually a tap, unprotected sex, creampie, dom! taehyung, teasing, blue balls.
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A/N: Idk something about this video on insta just.... uh anyway
Disclaimer: I know absolutely nothing about golf. So if anything is wrong please don’t read me for it! We all know none of us are here for the golfing.
There’s something about watching Taehyung golf that is indescribably attractive. Golf isn’t attractive, but watching as he sets up his stance for his stroke is. He has shorts on today, long tan legs spread and feet shuffling back and forth until he finds the perfect spot. His strong arms hold the golf club as he lines up his swing. And then he reaches all the way back, follows through, and the ball soars through the air. He has this cocky aura after he sees that it’s a good shot, and tosses his hair back. It’s growing longer, and the long black and wavy hair is a good look on him during the summer when he’s getting tanner. He looks nothing shy of gorgeous.
You wait until you see Jimin stop recording for Tae’s instagram story before you call out,
‘Nice job Taehyungie.’
He’s walking your way and shoots you a crooked smile,
‘You gonna try, jagi?’ You throw him a knowing glare and kick your leg out at him,
‘We both know golf isn’t my strong suit.’ You mutter
He catches your foot in his hands and quickly unties your shoelace, an ongoing battle between the two of you. He tries to walk closer to you but you press your foot flat against his stomach to stop him before whining,
‘I’m not any good Taehyungie, just leave me to ogle at you from over here.’ He laughs at this and manages to walk around your foot. He grabs your hand and pulls you up from your seat
‘I’ll help you come on.’ He tugs you toward the tee and hands you a club. You’re still glaring at him while he moves things around you. He pauses and smiles down at you and then gives you a small kiss followed by a sharp slap on the ass. Jimin cracks up from his seat and you roll your eyes at him
‘You’re next, Jiminie.’ And he mocks being scared at being forced to play golf again by Taehyung. Neither you nor Jimin were particularly interested in the sport, but you both love Taehyung, so you’re willing to entertain his hobby. For now.
Jin and Hobi are watching too, each of them taking turns as they please. Hoseok is less interested in golf than Jin and Taehyung, but he always brightens the mood by cracking jokes.
‘Let’s go, __!’ Hoseok yells and then promptly throws his legs over Jimin’s lap and his arms around his shoulders while aggressively rocking him back and forth.
Taehyung brings your attention back to him, and places his hands on your hips,
‘Line your feet up with mine and make sure your stance is comfortable.’ He says quietly against your ear. His large hands are set on your hips, and he starts to slide them forward over your lower abdomen in an attempt to tease you,
‘I don’t think that area is very important to golf Babe.’ He huffs out a laugh in your ear in response before pulling you hips back against his front,
‘Didn’t you know Jagi? Golf is a full body sport.’ His voice has gotten a little deeper and quieter. His satoori always becomes a little more obvious when he’s speaking in a sultry tone. You can feel his breath against the shell of your ear. In retaliation you swivel your hips back against his crotch where you can feel just the slightest stirrings of excitement. He takes a sharp intake of breath, ‘Now I’m pretty sure that isn’t necessary.’ He punctuates his statement with a squeeze to your hips.
‘Well I’ve been watching you golf and you always do the cutest little booty wiggle when you’re trying to figure out your stance, so I’m just taking advice from the best.’ You say innocently.
Instead of a response to your obvious teasing, he lightly trails his hands down your arms to your hands. He readjusts your grip for you. You’re letting him do all the work for you, getting comfortable in the warmth of his arms while suggestively pressing your hips back against his. He’s guiding the swing of your arms to set up your stroke, and you think he’s going to help you all the way while you continue to tease him, but before you can follow through with the lining up of the club and hit the ball, he pauses the movement of your arms. The breath that you’d heard against your ear pauses, and he ever so slowly licks up the shell of your ear, and then he lightly tugs on your lobe with his teeth before murmuring,
‘Good luck Jagi.’ and then the warmth and guiding of his body is gone from behind you. Turning around with what you can only assume is the most dumbstruck look on your face. Jimin and Hoseok burst into laughter from their seats, and Taehyung is standing a few feet behind you. His arms are crossed and he has a smug smirk resting on his lips.
You turn back to the tee and mindlessly swing, not really caring about how far it goes. It goes a little farther than expected, not good by any means, but not terrible.
Taehyung walks back up to you, ‘Good job, __’
You roll your eyes at him and push his club into his chest before walking back to your seat next to Jimin. He leans toward you once you sit down,
‘I felt like I was watching porn.’ he whispers. You smack him on the arm and turn away from him,
‘It was not that bad.’ You mutter.
‘It was pretty bad.’ Hoseok pipes up from the other side of Jimin. You roll your eyes at them before turning your attention back to your boyfriend. He’s just finished another stroke,
‘Nice stroke Babe.’ You cheer him on.
‘You like my stroke game Jagi?’ He teases from behind the tee.
‘Oh my god.’ You groan, and this sets the other three boys off once again.
He comes back over to sit by you and rests his hand on your thigh while Jin goes again. Jimin and Hobi have seemingly lost interest in the game and are just watching from their seats.
You decide to ignore Taehyung after all his teasing and turn to lean your head on Jimin’s shoulder,
‘Jagiya,’ Taehyung murmurs from beside you, tugging on your thigh to try and turn your attention back to him.
‘Go work on your stroke game Taehyungie.’ You mumble jokingly.
‘I’d much rather work on my stroke game with you.’ You can tell he tries to keep his laugh in but it doesn’t work very well. Before he can say anything else it’s his turn again, and he stands up and walks away.
‘You know, I never knew my Taehyungie was so good at flirting.’ Jimin says from where his head is resting on top of yours.
‘Please, we literally watched him flirt with himself on stage everyday when he was performing Singularity.’ You say back.
You can feel the shaking of Jimin’s shoulders under your head as Taehyung shoots you a glare from his spot in front of you. You stick your tongue out at him, and he does the same thing in return.
After his stroke, he sets his club down and walks up to you,
‘Wanna go grab a drink with me?’ He asks. You nod and stand up with him, the other three boys yelling drink orders at the two of you. He waves dismissively at them and then grabs your hand to walk with you. Instead of turning left toward the bar, he pulls you to the right,
‘Babe, I’m pretty sure the bar’s that way.’ You remind him.
‘I know.’ He responds. It’s then that you see the direction he’s headed. The handicapped bathroom at the end of the hallway.
Taehyung had a track record of trying to sneak you away for small moments or quickies when you were in public. The one thing that you’ve learned about him through the years of your relationship is that, when it comes to intimacy, he is not a patient man.
Taehyung opens the door and pulls you inside, quickly locking the door behind you. He presses you against the door and before you can even say anything, his lips are pressed against yours. His hands are wandering down your sides until they reach the back pockets of your jeans. He slides his hands into your pockets, and after giving your backside a quick squeeze, he pushes your hips forward so they meet his. Your hands are behind his head, fingers lightly tugging on the hairs at the nape of his neck. He breaks the kiss for a moment, breathing heavily,
‘You drive me crazy, Jagi.’
Instead of responding you guide his lips back to yours, lightly tracing your tongue against his bottom lip to gain access to his. He slides his hand farther down and hitches one of your legs up around his waist. His hips roughly press against yours, and behind the loose fabric of his shorts, you can feel how hard he is. You reach down and palm his cock, and his hips stutter from their sensual grinding, as he lets out a deep groan into your mouth.
You wrap your fingers around the outline of him from the outside of his shorts. Even beneath the layers of cloth between your skin, you can feel just how hot and hard he is.
When you tighten your grip around his cock and start jerking him faster, he moves his head into the crook of your neck and drops your leg from around his waist. He’s mouthing wet kisses against your neck and letting out small groans and words of encouragement. His hips are thrusting into the grip you have on his cock, and he reaches down to tighten your hand around him. Instead of continuing with the pace he directed, you remove your hand from him altogether. When you do this, his head jerks back, and he lets out a small noise of complaint. Before he can say anything, you drop down onto your knees in front of him. He smiles at you and traces his finger along your lips, ‘You’re amazing __’
His voice has gotten deeper and he still sounds out of breath. You lean forward and start to press open mouthed kisses against his cock. His hand presses against the back of your head, encouraging you. Finding the tip of his cock, you start to suck through the thin fabric, tongue tracing over where you know he’s leaking for you. He’s starting to get impatient, and he reaches up to start undoing his belt.
Just as he finishes popping the button on his shorts, you reach down and pull the shoelaces on both of his shoes to get him back for earlier. He’s too distracted to know any better, but instead of continuing, you stand up in front of him. He looks at you surprised, and he’s just about voice his confusion when you tell him,
‘Now’s a perfect time to work on your stroke game, Babe. Oh and don’t forget to tie your shoes.’
And before he can even say anything in response, you turn, unlock the door, and walk out to go to the other boys.
When you take your seat next to Jimin he turns and asks,
‘Where’s Taehyungie?’
‘He’s in the bathroom.’ You respond quickly.
Jimin squints his eyes at you and looks suspicious. You see his eyes glance down to your most likely red and swollen lips,
‘And was he in the bathroom alone, Miss __?’ He teases you, bumping his shoulder against yours.
‘We’ll never know.’ You respond smugly.
Soon after, Taehyung walks back to you, drinks in hand. He hands everyone else theirs first, and when he goes to give you yours, he leans down and whispers in your ear,
‘You’ll pay for that, baby.’
You don’t say anything in response. He has that look in his eye, and you know not to tease him back this time.
. . .
You’ve arrived back in your hotel room, and you're shaking with anticipation. Taehyung was unusually quiet the rest of the day. He was talking normally with the other members, but when it came to you, he gave quick and short responses. Now he wasn’t mad, you were able to tell that much, but he was planning something, and his silence was all a part of the build up.
After entering your shared room, he quickly walks into the bathroom and pauses in the doorway, ‘Clothes off.’ Is all he says before walking inside and shutting the door, something he rarely ever did when it was just the two of you.
You quickly strip and sit on the bed and wait for him to return, and it only takes a moment before he’s walking right back out. He’d taken his shirt off in the bathroom, and when he’s approaching, you take time to admire how much he’s been working out.
His stomach is more toned, and his arms are definitely getting bigger. He’s always gorgeous, but you can tell that toning up a little makes him much more confident, and his confidence is what is so attractive about him.
He stands directly in front of you, and that’s when you realize you're seeing his eyes for the first time that day. He’d been wearing dark sunglasses most of the day, so you hadn’t seen them much. He’s staring directly into your eyes, and it’s almost intimidating with the way his gaze is unwavering.
‘Take my shorts off, gorgeous.’ He demands softly.
Taehyung is a simple man. He has three moods in bed. The first is soft Taehyung. There are no power dynamics, just two people loving and being intimate. The Second, is soft dom. Taehyung takes the lead, but there’s nothing harsh about the way he dominates you. There’s soft words and gentle touches. And then there’s full dom Taehyung. It’s rough and hard, but you love every minute of it. Someone else may confuse his demand and pet name for soft dom Tae, but you’re well aware that this is just the beginning.
You reach forward to undo his belt, and after it’s undone, you pull it through the loops and set it beside you. Reaching forward, you undo his button and drag his shorts and underwear down his legs. He steps out of them and kicks them aside. As much as he’s trying to act dominant and controlling, there are little tells of impatience in his body language. Just as you’re going to reach for his cock, he smacks your hands away,
‘You lost that privilege with the stunt you pulled earlier. Now be a good girl and open your mouth for me.’ He says. His fingers have a tight grip on your chin and he grabs his cock and traces your lips with the tip, smearing his precum over your lips. He taps the side of your cheek with his cock to remind you of his instructions, and you follow, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out for him to use,
‘Good girl.’ He mutters.
He takes the tips of his cock and lays it on your tongue. Thrusting his hips lightly so that the underside of him is rubbing inside your mouth, you cup your tongue slightly to suck on his cock. All of his movements halt, and he leaves your mouth,
‘You only do what I tell you.’ He pauses for a moment, gauging your reaction, ‘Now, I’m gonna fuck your throat baby, and I’m gonna use you as much as I want. You know what to do if it gets too much.’
And with that he’s thrusting back inside your mouth, cock all the way down your throat. You’re gagging immediately. With no warm up, your throat protests against the intrusion. He pulls back slightly to let you breathe. Then, he’s sliding back down your throat. Your nose is pressed against his pubic bone, little hairs lightly tickling you.
Risking a glance up at him, his head is thrown back. The veins in his neck are taught, and you can see the rapid rise and fall of his chest. He’s already worked up from earlier, and the feeling of your throat around him must be overwhelming.
After a few moments, his hips are retreating and then snapping back into your mouth. Your eyes are watering, but the groan he lets out is worth the burning in your throat,
‘Such a perfect little mouth for me.’ He grunts out. His palms are pressed firmly to your cheeks to keep your head in place while his pace increases. You can’t help but clench your thighs at the sensation. The way he’s grunting causes wetness to pool between your legs. There’s a light sheen covering his tanned skin from the exertion, and it makes him seem like he’s almost glowing.
His hips are starting to stutter and his grunts are turning into choked gasps, telltale signs that he’s close. He pushes all the way down your throat and then tilts your head slightly so you’re looking at him,
‘You look so pretty with my cock down your throat, baby.’ He tells you while tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. He pulls out of your mouth and gives you a moment to catch your breath.
Then, he reaches for your arm and pulls you up so you’re standing. He’s quickly bringing your mouth to his and entangling his tongue with yours.
Taehyung kisses in a way that words can barely describe. He’s passionate but also cocky in the way he moves his lips, and there’s dominance in the way his tongue dances with yours. He pulls away and looks down at you,
‘Hands against the mirror, legs spread, and I don’t want to hear a word out of this pretty little mouth.’ And then he’s pushing you toward the full length mirror against the wall. You follow his directions and look up into the mirror to see his eyes tracing down the length of your body. He places his hands on your hips and his chest molds to your back. You can feel his cock poking your ass from behind. His hands pull your hips back toward him and then one of them slowly makes its way toward your opening. His fingers dip into the arousal that’s been pooling between your legs before he brings it back up to trace slow circles around your clit,
‘My baby is so wet for me. Does getting your throat fucked turn you on that much.’ He tsks. He starts to circle his fingers faster, and your legs are shaking with the shocks of pleasure running through you. He dips his fingers back down and pushes two inside,
‘I was gonna get you ready for my cock, but you’re dripping Jagi. I don’t think you even need it.’
You look back up to meet his eyes in the mirror and shake your head, obeying his request to be quiet. It’s then that he removes his fingers from your pussy, and reaches down to grasp his cock. You can see his arm moving in the mirror, giving himself a few, quick strokes before guiding his tip to rest right at your entrance. Then without warning he pushes all the way in. Your mouth drops open at the sensation, there will never be a day where you’ll get used to the way he fills you up. Long and thick, hitting all the right places inside of you with just one thrust. He’s resting his head on your shoulder, letting out shallow breaths. Both of you are so worked up, you’re aware this is going to be quick.
Then his hands firmly grasp your hips, and he’s pulling back slowly before quickly thrusting forward. There’s no gradual buildup to his pace, he switches to pounding into you from behind immediately. His hips are slapping against your ass and he’s letting out grunts and small moans of your name between his labored breaths. You love the times when Taehyung is so overwhelmed by pleasure that he doesn’t take the time to use any specific rhythm. He just hammers into you from behind, the angle creating the perfect way for him to hit your G spot repeatedly.
You drop your head down to look at the floor, struggling to keep your moans contained. You’re biting your lips raw trying to keep the noise at bay. It’s when Taehyung reaches down to place the heel of his hand against your clit that your hips start twitching. The powerful thrusts of his hips send yours forward causing you to grind against his hand.
‘Go ahead, baby. I know you wanna cum for me.’ He says breathlessly, ‘I’m right behind you. Gonna fill this pussy up.’
The pressure in your stomach is quickly building, and you reach down and grab his wrist as you near your climax.
You can feel the stuttering of his hips as he approaches his peak, and with a few more sharp snaps you reach your peak, and that building pressure snaps.
‘Taehyungie,’ You can’t help but moan out. Pussy clenching around his cock. He keeps rubbing your clit to help you down, but the pace of his hips continues. He’s losing the rhythm he had previously, groans of your name filling the air, and with one thrust, he’s pushing all the way inside you. You can feel the twitch of his cock while he fills you up. He gives a few short thrusts to push his cum back inside. His head falls onto your shoulder and he lets out a soft laugh,
‘Damn.’
You laugh with him, ‘I don’t think I can feel my legs.’
He pulls out slowly, half hard cock falling out of you along with some of his cum. He turns you around and places soft kisses on your lips before picking you up to carry you over to the bed. He looks down at you fondly and sweetly attaches your lips once more before getting up to head to the bathroom. You hear the sink turn on before he returns to clean up the mess he left between your legs,
‘You need to go pee.’ He punctuates the sentence with a few taps on your butt. You grumble at him but know he’s right, so you make your way into the bathroom to do your business. You head back to the bed and throw on his t-shirt on the way. Taehyung is already snuggled under the covers with one corner lifted up waiting for you. Climbing into bed with him and tucking yourself up against his chest, you’re just getting ready to fall asleep when he disturbs you,
‘What do you think about my stroke game now?’ He mumbles into your ear. You throw your hand over his face and push him away from you while he’s cracking up,
‘Oh my god. I hate you.’ You mumble into your pillow.
‘I love you.’ He sing-songs back to you, gathering you into his arms and pressing your back against his chest.
‘I love you too, I guess.’









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