Feather Kisses — knj
Pairing: Namjoon x f!reader
Genre: fluff, smut
Rating: Mature
Summary: sweet love making in the morning and a picnic with Namjoon. It's your 5th anniversary.
Warnings: sweet food/carbs mentioned, slight daddy kink, fingering, unprotected sex, and just a soft Joonie!
Word count: 2.3k
This fic was written for @btsgoldnetwork 's event for Bangtan's 8th anniversary :)
A huge thank you to @nottodayjjk for beta reading this! <3
Even after five years, Namjoon was still so giddy at the thought of the upcoming special date where you and him started dating, it seemed like he was still in the honeymoon stage of your relationship.
Every year he would organize a whole day to give attention just to you, with sweet kisses, gifts, flowers and fancy dinners.
This time was no different; you squeezed your eyes as the rays of the sun pooled through the curtains and onto your eyelids, forcing you to wake up. Stretching your arms upwards, you felt a hand behind you, caressing your side in a loving manner. The body laying beside you got closer, plump lips leaving kisses on your shoulder and neck.
You giggled at the feeling, rolling to the other side and meeting your boyfriend’s dark eyes staring at you, taking in your features. He smiled and booped your nose with another sweet kiss, “Did you sleep well, baby?” he whispered, voice deeply laced with sleep as he stretched as well.
You nodded and wrapped your arms around his torso, searching for the warmth of his skin. Your chest was pressed against his, he shuddered at the contact as his arms fell to his sides, the left one wrapping around your back and squeezing you against him.
Namjoon knew how much you liked to feel him up in the morning. He usually questioned what made you feel so needy right after waking up but he wasn’t going to complain, not when he started to feel your soft breasts on his chest, along with your feather-like kisses along his neck and jaw.
“You know what day it is today?” you smiled, brushing your nose against the lobe of his ear. Goosebumps emerged on his skin as he took a deep breath, “Of course… I have everything in mind,” he groggily responded, gripping your waist and rolling over you, burying his head in your hair, breathing in your sweet scent.
Your hands traveled down his back, feeling his muscles flexing, while teasingly pulling the hem of his boxers. He smiled against your skin as he felt your fingers pulling down his shorts, “This wasn’t exactly planned but… I’m not the one to complain,” his honey-laced voice whispered, right before biting your neck and sucking.
You were caught off guard, gasping as you gripped his hips, trying to pull him closer to your body. His skin left a burning sensation against yours, his warm body was completely laid on yours, lips attached to you and waist tightly pressed between your legs.
The room started to feel much hotter as his kisses became more and more needy, leaving small purple marks along the way. His hair tickled your chest as he focused on one of your breasts, pressing his wet tongue on your nipple while he pinched the other one with his long fingers.
You whimpered at his teasing, you grabbed his wrist and guided him in between your legs, closer to your needy centre. “Please, Joon…” you moaned, your sweet voice reaching his ears as he sighed, warm breath making you tremble. He always liked to hear you moan.
Without waiting, his fingers found your clit and started pressing against it, moving in circles as he stimulated you and made you wetter. His hand quickly hid in your panties, already teasing your entrance and gathering some of your arousal onto his digits.
Your hips involuntarily bucked up into his hand, just wanting to feel his fingers fill you up. “Enough with the teasing, Joon,” you scrunched up your nose and whined, receiving just an airy laugh from him.
He lifted his head, looking into your eyes for a couple of seconds before speaking up, “You’re needier than usual today, huh? I barely touched you.” He still had his raspy voice as if he just woke up and that was enough to make you even more aroused.
You bit your lip as you gazed into his eyes, furrowing your eyebrows. “Please…?” you whispered. You didn’t trust your voice at the moment, not when your handsome boyfriend was staring up at you from between your legs, naked and with his hair disheveled, eyes dark and full of lust.
All you wanted to do was to kiss his tanned skin, bite it and devour him, but you knew better than not to follow his rules in the bedroom. He was always soft and sweet, unless you started to behave like a needy, impatient brat.
He took a deep breath, chest pressing against yours, “I’ll let you go this time. But just because we have many things to do today.” As he spoke the last words, a couple of fingers plunged into your heat, making you moan out loud and grip his shoulder.
It was unexpected but with all your wetness it was easy for him to find his way deep inside you; he started to pump his digits in and out of you, coating his fingers with your slick. Your cheeks grew hotter as heavy breathing and the squelching of your pussy were the only sounds audible in your shared bedroom.
Namjoon lifted his chin, reaching your lips and capturing them in a heated kiss, with teeth and tongue. You moaned against his mouth, incapable of keeping quiet as he kept doing wonders to your body, sparks of pleasure vibrated inside you. Without knowing it, Namjoon pressed his hips against the mattress, trying to find some friction to relieve his hard cock.
You felt his fingers curling up and rubbing that special spot inside you that made you see stars as your orgasm soon approached, his name slipped past your lips like a mantra while you gradually reached your high.
Your hips moved in time with the thrusts of his wrist, Namjoon’s muscles kept flexing as he worked on you, pressing a thumb against your clit to make you come faster.
You threw your head back as warm waves of pleasure filled your body, your velvety walls squeezed Namjoon’s fingers as you came and praised him while he kept going, determined to make you ride out your orgasm.
Feeling your legs quiver from the overstimulation that quickly approached, he slowly slid out his fingers. He got up on his knees and brought his hand towards his mouth, licking his digits clean, tasting you.
He moved closer to you and pressed a sweet kiss on your lips. “You taste like heaven, baby,” you smiled into the kiss as you felt the lingering taste of yourself on your lips as you licked them.
Without wasting time, Namjoon already grabbed your thighs and pulled them towards his waist, towering over you. “Don’t you need some prep?” you asked, looking down at his cock with hazy eyes. He shook his head, using your cum as lube, coating his tip and whole length with it.
“You’re still so fucking wet after a simple fingering, I don’t need your mouth,” he muttered, eyes fixated on his cock as he grabbed it and guided it towards your entrance, “at least not now… maybe later.” He quickly looked up at you, biting his lower lip and smirking slightly before pressing the tip against your hole.
You took a deep breath as you felt him filling you up to the brim, the delicious stretch made you moan instantly. He placed his hands on either side of your head, coming down to kiss you while he started to move, slowly thrusting into you.
You lifted your legs, wrapping them around his hips and you caressed his cheeks with both hands, losing yourself in his sweet kisses. Namjoon loved to feel you close to him during sex, he often spent the whole time kissing you, forehead against yours while his hips worked their magic on you.
He sped up his pace, hands gripping your waist as he hung onto you like his life depended on it. Feeling your wet walls squeezing him with every thrust was heavenly for him; “You feel so good, babygirl…” he moaned, his ragged breath hot on you as a thin layer of sweat coated his honeyed skin.
“Namjoon… I think I’m going to cum soon,” you whimpered, feeling your pussy pulsating around his cock, warm and wet from all the stimulation he was giving you. “So soon, baby? Could you last a little longer for daddy?” he encouraged you, balls deep inside you as his hand came down to the point where your bodies were connected, pinching your clit.
You tensed up, biting your lower lip as a desperate moan left your mouth; the pressure he added didn’t make things easier for you.
You arched your back as you felt him rub your bud between his fingers, while new sparks of pleasure flooded into you, “Please, daddy!” you desperately moaned for him, “I can’t last long like this”.
Namjoon looked down at you. “Then cum for me, princess,” he whispered, hips still drilling inside you as he watched how you fell apart, mouth open and eyes squeezed shut while you cummed around him, your pussy milking him through.
You slowly opened your eyes, feeling his movements almost coming to a halt as cum spilled inside of you, filling you up deliciously. Namjoon lowered his head, pushing his forehead on your shoulder as he muttered your name in a strained moan, riding out his orgasm with slow thrusts, pumping his seed deeper inside you.
As he caught his breath, you laid there under him, caressing his back. “I love you,” he muttered, still with his face buried in your shoulder. You smiled, turning your head towards him and giving him a peck on his head that he returned soon after, “I love you too, Joon”.
He looked at you again with a loving gaze, smiling before standing up and walking to the bathroom to get you a warm towel. When he returned, he cleaned you up as you laid in bed, sleepiness slowly taking over your body.
“Hey princess, it’s better if you get up,” he said, pecking your face with small kisses, tickling you as you giggled. “We have a little trip to the park waiting for us,” he smiled at you while he sat on his side of the bed.
Your eyes lit up, opening immediately as you heard the word ‘park’. You got up from the warm covers and walked to the closet. “Are we going to have a picnic?” you asked him, eyes fixated on the dresses you could wear for that sunny day.
He hummed an answer as he came closer to you, placing his chin on your shoulder. “That one is very cute,” he spoke up absentmindedly, pointing at a dress on your left.
You nodded as you picked it up, throwing it on and taking a look at the mirror.
Namjoon stood behind you, shirtless and with just a pair of shorts, smiling at your reflection as you twirled to show him how the dress fit. “How do I look?” you peered at him from the mirror. His smile got wider, he lowered his head to kiss your cheek as he showered you with compliments, “You look wonderful, baby”.
You blushed as you turned around, facing him, “Thank you, handsome.” You stood on your toes to give him a peck on the lips.
After getting dressed, Namjoon took you to a park near your house; he laid a blanket on the grass and sat on it as he watched you pick up the basket. “What’s in here?” you looked at him with doe eyes, lifting the heavy object.
He smiled up at you, you looked like a small girl seeing a picnic basket for the first time. “Come here and you’ll see,” he patted the spot next to him and you quickly sat down with him.
Namjoon took the basket from your hands and opened it, revealing a set of tableware and a couple of sandwiches, along with muffins and donuts. You looked at the items with shiny eyes, all of that was like heaven for you.
“When did you prepare all of this? Without burning the kitchen?!” you looked at him in disbelief and he shot you a glare, pulling out a fake pout as he started to whine, “I may not be a 5-star cook but I’m not that bad! And those are just sandwiches!” he gestured to the food, “And I ordered the muffins yesterday.” He rolled his eyes at your previous reaction; you liked teasing him.
You kissed his cheek as you giggled, watching him wiping his cheek, still pretending to be offended. You picked up a donut, “C’mon, let’s eat before the ants steal our food.” He took the dessert from your hand as he munched on it.
“Hey! That was mine,” you pouted at him, receiving a shrug of the shoulders as a response and a smile from Namjoon. You rolled your eyes at his soft behavior, taking a sandwich and eating it.
The day passed by rather quickly as you and Namjoon finished your lunch and relaxed in the park, laying on the soft grass and listening to the birds chirping.
The two of you were lucky that not many people were at the park that day, or maybe Namjoon purposely picked out a busy day so you could enjoy it without being bothered by the others.
“I really enjoyed this day, Joonie,” you smiled at him as you now laid on your bed, after returning home. He looked at you as he undressed, softly returning your smile. You stayed there for a while in comfortable silence, no words needed to speak to each other.
He caressed your hair before laying down with you, pressing his lips to your forehead, “I love you so much, every day more than the other,” he softly whispered to you.
You turned around, hugging his waist as you buried your face into his chest, “I love you too, Joon. So, so much. Thank you for being here.” You smiled, looking up at him before placing a hand on his cheek and kissing him.
You were a lucky girl for sure.
