dirty | kth (m)
Summary: Your more than eager boyfriend helps you relieve stress after a hard day at work - and what better place is there to do so than the shower?
pairing: Taehyung x female reader
rating: 18+
genre: established relationship, pwp, fluff, literally mostly just... smut
warnings: explicit sexual content, soft dom!taehyung, dirty talk, handjob, marking/biting, fingering, praise kink, rough sex, shower sex, unprotected sex (reader is on the pill *thumbs up*), light choking, breast play, some pet names, teasing, orgasm delay, cockwarming kinda, tae is the bestest boyfriend! ... i hope i didn’t forget anything haaa
word count: 2.4k (RID. WROTE. SMTH. SHORT!!)
a/n: i wasn’t going to post anything, really - but SOMEONE (*cough* @kookie-chimchim) practically urged me to write this. damn these horny moods. also, thank you @kithtaehyung, my love, for being my beta, banner-maker, title-giver and for listening to my tae-breakdowns for the past few hours LMAO i love you looootts!! 💞 okay, so - here’s another taehyung-filth (and this guy is definitely getting a break now); i hope you guys enjoy!
MASTERLIST | WIPS
“A little more to the left?”
The man behind you registered your request, his large hands moving to the spot that he knew always hurt the most. And after experiencing one of the most demanding days in a long while, it was an understatement to say that you needed to relax.
When you’d arrived forty minutes ago, you were met with more than you’d ever expected: walking over the threshold, you immediately noticed the calming and pleasant scent of lit candles, the softness of lavender wafting into your direction. Going in further, you soon detected that Taehyung’s preparations didn’t end here - a plate of fresh Pasta Carbonara awaited you on the dinner table, still steaming hot and ready for you to consume and having you break out in the biggest smile that he’d seen in the last week.
So, that had been the reason he’d called and asked you when you’d be home - his tone had been so casual that there’d been no way to figure that he’d had more in mind than just to check on you.
And now, your tummy full and satisfied, you sat between his legs, his skilled hands massaging your back and shoulders that were aching from hours of dancing and repeating the same routines to your students over and over again. You barely registered the voices of the characters in the terrible movie you’d put on, more indulged in Taehyung’s touches and how much relief they brought you.
He, however, was going half insane behind you - since he’d started putting just the right pressure onto the sensitive parts of your muscles, you’d started eliciting sounds that stirred something dangerous in him. He knew how exhausted you were, how much you needed a refreshing shower and sleep; yet, he couldn’t help but shiver a little at your moans that clouded his mind.
“Baby,” he whispered, forcing you to open your eyes at the unusual husky tone.
“Hmm?”
Taehyung pulled you closer until you almost sat on his lap, your ass brushed his unexpected erection and shaking you awake. His full lips kissed your shoulder softly, his arms stopping the massage and wrapping around your torso instead. “Just want to say that I love you.”
You chuckled, licking your lips as you closed your eyes, purposely tilting your head to reveal the smooth skin of your neck. You felt his warm breath graze your flesh, and you could vividly imagine his gaze on your veins, the urge to kiss, lick and bite you being expressed by the way his cock twitched under you. “I can feel that.”
“Yeah?” he asked, leaning his forehead against your shoulder to control himself - to not extend this night further but to make sure you fell asleep on time.
Little did he know that you had come up with entirely different plans just seconds ago. Moving your hips just a little, you smirked, soon feeling his hands wandering down to your hips to still you before he inquired, “What are you doing, Y/N?”
“Shifting, so I can go and take a shower,” you answered nonchalantly, moving to stand up and face him as you added, “Come with me?”
“To- to the shower?” Taehyung’s soft eyes widened, molten gems staring at you as if it was unbelievably hard to believe that you wanted to shower with the hottest man on this planet.
“Yes, baby,” you said, stretching out your hand for him, “to the shower.”
Hesitating and teeth worrying his lower lip, he eventually intertwined your fingers with his, following you to the bathroom as he felt his pants become uncomfortably tighter. You’d been together for years - and yet, your effect on him never faded.
The next minutes were a fog - in your excitement, you barely knew when the water had become scolding hot, when your lips had collided, your clothes thrown into a corner haphazardly, and you’d landed under the showerhead.
Things like these always started harmlessly: you’d giggle while undressing him awkwardly and screech when you’d step into the water that’d be too cold at first. It would always begin with you styling your hair with shampoo in a funny way and wash and clean each other until you were done enough to dirty each other again.
So when you traced the delicate muscles of his soaked, tanned stomach and chest, focused on the way he was still breathing steadily - his eyes fixed on your fingers -, you knew you were initiating the first steps tonight. Taehyung was weak for your touches - and the further down you went, the more he felt his heart beat faster, the urge to kiss every inch of your body growing.
“You’re so,” you began, eyes shooting up to meet his, watching you fondly, carefully, “so beautiful.”
A gasp escaped him when you wrapped your fingers around his semi-hard cock, starting to move slowly as he came closer, licking his lips suggestively. “Says you,” he whispered, breathing becoming erratic.
“Says I, the luckiest girl in the world.”
With a smirk, he gripped your hips, leaning in to crash his wet lips against yours, immediately molding you into one as his tongue sought out yours. He moaned into your mouth when you increased the pace of your hand moving up and down his shaft, pushing you back slowly until you hit the wall behind you.
“Tell me why you’re the luckiest girl,” he demanded when he parted from you, half-lidded eyes and his baritone voice, coated in lust, causing the coil in your stomach to tighten at a rapid speed.
“Well, firstly, you’re the most handsome man in th- Taehyung, wha-” Your words were cut short when his long fingers, suddenly and without a warning, reached your folds, skipping the tease and directly pushing two of his digits into your needy core.
“You were saying?” he mumbled as your grip around him loosened, mind clearly distracted by what he was doing between your trembling thighs.
“I’m just- I’m just gonna stay silent,” you breathed, chuckling under your breath as he pressed himself closer, his cock basically stabbing your stomach.
His teeth nibbled at your ears, eyes closing as he explored your walls, seeking that one spot that he knew would drive you crazy. And when he curled his fingers, pumping them in and out faster, you mewled as your nails dug into his bicep - and he knew he’d found it. “That doesn’t sound like silence to me.”
Before you could answer, he pulled his fingers out, turning you around and pushing you flush against the cold wall, your nipples perking up at the impact. His cock rubbing between your ass cheeks had you moan and your eyelids flutter shut. He leaned back for a second, turning the water off before he shifted his attention back to your beautiful, naked, perfectly sculptured body.
Admirable. You were so beautiful. The way you stretched your ass towards him, cheeks and palms pressed against the tiles, whimpering although he wasn’t even doing anything to you right now - it had his cock jerk, screaming at him to fuck you sore.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Taehyung whispered behind you, his lips pressing kisses and licking stripes onto the sweet spots of your shoulder. His hand found your clit again as he started to rub slow circles against it. Seeing you falter under his touch, he smiled at your expression - your lips were parted and eyebrows furrowed, and the promise to himself to relieve your stress entirely tonight burned inside him like a forest fire.
“Unfair,” you whined, opening your eyes to meet his hazy ones, “I wanted to finish what I- I started.”
His voice laced with lust, he told you, “Baby. I’ll make sure we both finish today. Just let things flow.”
He continued rubbing his cock against your ass, and you stretched it out just a little further, hinting at him to step up the game he was playing. Instead, he bit the soft flesh of your neck, his tongue lapping at your pulse making you yelp. The movements on your clit sped up, both of your breaths melding as you went crazy for each other, your hand reaching behind you to touch his face.
Taehyung leaned into your palm, kissing it while moving his hand to finger-fuck you hard and roughly - and just as you felt your high near, he pulled his digits out of you entirely, leaving you a whiny mess, sandwiched between him and the wall.
“You ass,” you complained, only to be provoked further when you heard his guttural laugh.
“Don’t worry, baby.” You were still pinned in place when you saw him lick his fingers clean and then reach for the lube that you’d placed in the shower caddy - just in case. “I’ll wreck your world.”
You laughed at his cheesy words, your fingers moving behind you to ghost over his thick cock between your ass cheeks. He sighed deeply as he thrusted in once, putting some lube into his hand before he backed away. He reached down to his cock before fingering your hungry pussy for a few seconds again to coat you both in the slick substance.
And soon, he gripped your waist again, pulling your lower body back just a little to bend you before aligning his throbbing cock with your entrance. His teasing self only rubbed himself between your folds, always pushing in a tiny inch, but backing away again. When he didn’t stop for what felt like an eternity, you exhaled in frustration, slapping his thigh which made him snicker anew.
“My impatient girl,” he said in the sweetest voice, pressing multiple chaste kisses on your cheek, “you’re so incredibly cute.”
“Hey, I’m here in front of you, splendidly naked. Can you not call me cute?”
“But you are. You’re the sweetest, little angel in this world.” He peppered your face with more gentle kisses, making the crease between your eyebrows soften while your pout didn’t falter. “That’s exactly what I mean!”
“Just fuck me,” you ordered, unable to control the grin that appeared on your face.
And with one last lick on your jaw and a quiet “As you wish”, he thrusted in powerfully, shoving his cock deep into you until he was completely buried and wrapped in your walls.
“What the fu-” you screamed out in pleasure, fingers grabbing his wet, black locks.
“Just listening to you,” he said in a shaky voice, starting to move slowly while his bruising grip on your waist tightened.
Your moans soon became a single melody as he stretched you with his cock, each thrust filling you up so perfectly; as if he was made for you, and you only. But his pace was so agonizingly slow, and although you could feel every inch of him that way, you rather wanted him to destroy you entirely.
Taehyung knew, and he was only waiting patiently for you to speak up, your twitching mouth amusing him more than he cared to admit. And then, eventually, his chest filled with pride and excitement as you stuttered, “Taehyung… baby - faster.”
“Such a dirty girl,” he said close to your lips before capturing them, kissing you so fervently as he increased his pace in an instant, going from soft and slow to relentless and unforgiving within seconds.
You moaned muffled into his mouth as his fingers snaked around your body to settle on your tits, squeezing them until you felt like you were losing your mind - just like he was right now. He bathed in the sounds that escaped you, making his hips snap harder against yours. His nimble fingers pinched your nipples, rolling them between his fingertips, and drawing a cry out of you as a result.
Nearly slipping, not from the wetness of the bathtub but from his ministrations, you managed to say, “I love you. So - ah, so fucking much.”
Taehyung slowed his movements as he pulled out until only the tip of his cock remained inside; but then, he thrusted in sharply again, having your cheek slide up against the tiles and elicite a lewd groan out of you. He repeated his action a few times as his fingers found your clit yet again, a low growl rumbling in his chest at your whines as he confessed, “I love you, too, angel. My gorgeous, gorgeous girl. I adore you so much.”
His words had you tripping over the edge, the rubs on your aching bud combined with his lips on your neck and harsh thrusts leaving you gasping for air. You closed your eyes when you unwinded under his touch, and he fucked you through it, whispering sweet promises into your ear that contradicted his raw actions immensely.
“So good for me,” he told you, putting a palm on your neck to pull you back and press your back against his sweaty chest. “So hot. You’re everything to me, princess.”
The pressure on your neck rose slightly, having you gasp as the clenching and releasing of your walls around him made him moan loudly. His lips pressed more wet kisses on your cheek and jaw as he let go, too. Finally, you felt hot ropes of cum shoot through you, colouring your dark walls white as he groaned, nothing but clipped vowels leaving his tongue.
He laughed between shaky breaths as he pulled you close to him, hugging your body as you felt his cock soften inside you. You turned your head to face him, capturing his lips for a deep, delightful kiss.
“God, Taehyung,” you whispered, trying to catch your breath, “you’ll never not fuck me until I feel like I’m floating, right?
Still inside you, he went a few steps back, dragging you with him before he pulled you both down to sit in the bathtub, turning on the water again. As the warm liquid ran over your face, sitting here in his embrace, you noticed just how much at peace you were right now - no one in this world could make your stress vanish like he could.
“Why did you turn on the shower again?” you asked after a while, exhaustion taking over you again.
Taehyung’s steady breathing against your back felt like a lullaby, soothing and pleasant. He ran his fingers through your wet hair, calming your nerves further. “Figured we should clean each other for real. Again.”
You laughed lightly as you said, “We were supposed to wash up, not get filthy in here.”
“Do you regret it?”
“Do I look like I regret it?” you scoffed, looking back at him with a grin.
“Good. Because cleaning up will take some time today,” he said - and after a split second, you felt his cock move inside you again.
“We’re not done yet.”
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