***Jealous Boyfriend***
It was Saturday evening at 7:00 PM, and the city was already bustling with the energy of the weekend. Taehyung and Y/n were in the midst of getting ready for their friend Gary’s birthday party. The anticipation of the night ahead was palpable as they moved around their apartment, each step bringing them closer to the excitement of the club.
Y/n stood in front of the mirror, carefully applying her makeup. She wore a sleek, black dress that hugged her curves, and her hair cascaded in loose waves down her back. Taehyung watched her from the doorway, a mixture of admiration and possessiveness in his eyes. He adjusted his shirt, before giving himself a final glance in the mirror.
As the clock struck 7:30 PM, they finally stepped out of their apartment, the cool night air greeting them as they made their way to the car. The drive to the club was filled with lighthearted chatter, both of them eager to celebrate with their friends. The streets were alive with the weekend crowd, and the club’s neon lights could be seen from a distance, promising a night of fun and revelry.
Arriving at the club, Taehyung and Y/n were greeted by the pulsating beats of the music and the sight of people milling around, enjoying the night. The bouncer let them in with a nod, and they entered the club, where the energy was electric. The crowd was lively, and the air was thick with anticipation and excitement.
Y/n immediately started mingling with friends, her laughter ringing out as she caught up with old acquaintances. Taehyung stood back for a moment, watching her with a mix of pride and possessiveness. Soon Taehyung started chilling, enjoying the party. But then he sees some of his friends flirting with Y/n, and she's f*cking smiling, playing along. His blood boils, but he tries to keep his cool, watching her, his jaw clenched. But when she starts flirting back, laughing at their jokes, touching their arms, that's it. He's done.
[Author:-The night that started with anticipation is about to turn into a fiery showdown of passion and dominance. *Wink*]
Taehyung doesn't say a damn word-he just strides over, grabs her by the wrist, and drags her out of there. She's shocked, but there's something thrilling about the way he's acting, that possessive fire in his eyes. He doesn't care if people are watching; he's too fcking mad to give a sht.
When they get to the car, he shoves her inside, slamming the door behind him as he gets in. The silence is heavy, thick with tension. He's gripping the steering wheel so tight his knuckles turn white, and she knows she's in for it. But there's a part of her that f*cking loves it, loves how much he cares, how much he wants her.
They get home, and the moment the door closes behind them, he's on her. He pins her against the wall, his hands on either side of her head, leaning in so close she can feel his breath on her skin. "What the f*ck were you thinking, huh?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous. "You think you can just let those guys touch you, flirt with you, like I'm not even there?"
She opens her mouth to respond, but he doesn't give her the chance. His lips crash against hers, hard and demanding, his hands grabbing her hips, pulling her against him. He's kissing her like he needs to f*cking prove something, and she's melting into it, her body responding to his touch even as her mind spins from the intensity. He pulls back just enough to look into her eyes, his gaze dark and heated. "You're mine, Y/n," he says, his voice a low growl. "And I'm gonna make damn sure you never forget that again."
With that, he lifts her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carries her to the bedroom. When they get to the bedroom, Taehyung’s eyes are blazing with a fierce intensity. He doesn’t say a word—his gaze is enough to make Y/n shiver with anticipation. He’s got that possessive fire burning in his eyes as he tossed her onto the bed which made her bossoms to bounce.
Y/n looks over her shoulder, her breath quickening as she feels the heat of his anger and desire. Taehyung moves with purpose, his hands gripping her waist as he gently yet firmly pushes her onto the bed. He doesn’t waste any time. His eyes roam over her body, a dark hunger in his gaze.
“Take off your clothes,” he commands, his voice low and rough. “I want to see you completely exposed, just for me.”
Y/n’s POV:
My heart races as i hears his commanding tone. I starts to unbutton my shirt, my fingers trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and nervousness. I throw it aside, revealing my bare skin to him. Taehyung’s eyes darken even more as he takes in the sight.
Taehyung’s POV:
Am watching her with a fierce intensity, my breath catching as i see her undressing. My hands are already moving, reaching for the waistband of her jeans. I unfastens them quickly with her panty, yanking them down her legs with a rough urgency. I tosses them aside, my gaze never leaving her.
“Don’t you dare cover up,” I growls, my hands running over her now-exposed thighs. “I want to see every inch of you.”
Y/n’s POV:
I shivers under his gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable but also incredibly turned on. I looks over my shoulder at him, my eyes filled with desire. “Taehyung,” I breathes, my voice trembling with anticipation.
Taehyung’s POV:
I moved closer, my hands sliding up her legs, my fingers grazing her skin with a heated touch. I lean in, pressing my lips against her lower back, planting soft, possessive kisses as I continue to explore her body. My hands move to her bra, unhooking it with a swift, practiced motion before tossing it aside.
“God, you’re so f*cking beautiful,” I mutter, my voice thick with desire. “I can’t wait to feel every inch of you.”
I spreads her legs wider, my hands running over her hips, my touch both gentle and demanding. I leans in, my breath hot against her skin as i trail kisses way up her back, making her shiver with pleasure.
Y/n’s POV:
My body is on fire, my skin tingling with his every touch. Am gasping as his lips and hands explore me, my mind spinning with the intensity of it all. “Tae-Taehyung,” I moaned, my voice filled with need.
“Please, don’t tease me…”
Taehyung’s POV:
I grins darkly, my hands gripping her hips as I positioned myself behind her. I already worked her up, and I can’t wait to drive her wild. “You wanted to play games?,” I said, my voice a low growl. “Well, now you’re gonna get the full experience.” (smirk)
I lined myself up, my hands gripping her waist as I thrusts into her with a powerful, deep motion. The feeling of her around my cock driving me wild, and soon I set a relentless rhythm, my each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.
Y/n’s POV:
I gasps hard as he entered into me, the intense pressure made me cry out I felt like my breath got snatched away. My body arches with every thrust, my fingers gripping the bedspread as I tried to hold on it. “Taehyung, oh god!!!,” I moaned out loud, my voice a desperate plea.
Taehyung’s POV:
I gripped her hips tighter, my movements growing more intense and rough. I leaned forward, my hands running up her back, holding her close as I changed the angle of my thrusts. “You’re gonna come hard for me!!,” I growled, my voice a rough promise. “And you’re gonna remember who makes you feel this way.” (smirk)
Y/n’s POV:
The combination of his thrusts and the angle is almost too much to handle. I kept moaning his name loudly like a Mantra, my body trembling with the intensity of it all. “Taehyung, fuck!!! I’m so close!!!,” I gasped, my voice barely more than a whisper. “Please, let me come…”
Taehyung’s POV:
I can feel her tightening around me, her body is responding to my every move! every thrust. “Not yet,” I commands, my voice a fierce demand. “You come when I say so!!.”
I reached around, my fingers finding the sensitive spot between her legs, rubbing it with a firm pressure that makes her body shudder. I keep up my relentless pace, my grip on her waist steady as I drives her closer and closer to the edge.
Author's POV:
She’s trembling, her body overwhelmed by the sensations. “Taehyung, I can’t hold on,” she cries out, her voice filled with desperation. “I need to…”
He feels her on the brink, her body shaking with need. “Come for me now,” he growls, his voice a raw command. With one final, powerful thrust, he drives her over the edge, his body shuddering as he feels her climax around him. She cries out, her body convulsing with the force of her release. “Taehyung!!! Shit shit shit!!,” she moans, her voice filled with pure, unrestrained pleasure.
He finishes with a deep, satisfied groan, his body trembling as he pulls out, his hands gently stroking her back. “You’re mine,” he murmurs, his voice tender now. “Always.”
She collapses onto the bed, her body still shaking from the intensity. “I’m yours,” she whispers back, her voice filled with affection and exhaustion.
Taehyung's’s POV:
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to my heart, my possessive anger finally giving way to a deep, burning love. “Good,” I murmured, kissing her forehead. “Because I love you so much sweetheart and I’m never letting you go.”
~𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔼ℕ𝔻~
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