kim taehyung fanfics that has a special place in my heart! 💗
A collection of the best (and most well-written) fanfics I've had the pleasure of reading. Thank you for brightening my days and touching me with your words.
🌟a woman’s best friend by @lo1k-diamonds (taehyung x reader) completed
🌟the abstract ways of love by @borathae (genre: angst,smut) | completed
summary: “Your relationship is broken, he is leaving tomorrow. All you want to do is spend one last night with him."
🌟 Boyfriend Taehyung by @cheeseceli | Pairing: Kim Taehyung × Gn!reader (established relationship) | Genre: fluff, headcanons | completed
🌟 BOYFRIEND!TAEHYUNG by @perfectlyoongi | genre: fluff | completed
🌟 His Special Secret and part 2 by @kooktrash | genre/au: college art professor!tae x art student!y/n [she/her… afab] [age gap 9 years] | completed
summary: you’re an art student who has recently broken up with your cheating ex boyfriend. he’s your art professor recovering from a divorce just a year ago. what happens when your relationship goes beyond that of a professor and his college student?
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🌟Say my name by @gleamingseok | Pairing: Taehyung x Reader | Genre: Smut, Phone Sex | completed
🌟Promise by @kissmetae | Art History Professor!Taehyung | Angst ft. smut (and a little fluff) | completed
summary: "You’re a university student, a good student too. But especially good when it comes to your favorite class… The class Taehyung teaches. Taehyung is the young genius professor, looks good, is good and who everyone thinks good of… desirable to say the least. But there’s a secret. A secret you know and he knows. But it’s only your secret. A secret that only brings trouble, jealousy and heart ache. Taehyung hates it and he’s had enough…"
Warnings: Dry humping, (g)riding, swearing, 69- so oral and fingering, overstimulation, multiple/ various positions, chocking (pretty light), possessiveness ig, safe sex, the reader being a tease and Tae being the sexy mf he is.
Summary: You’ve been attracted to your personal trainer since the first day he worked for you three months ago, but he never seemed to reciprocate your feelings until one day (tum tum tuuum [yeah that’s the dramatic sound])
A/N: From the Workers!BTS series (The story and image/moodboard are my originals) / Also did you see the little reference to the series put there? hehe
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The sound of your phone going off is what woke you up. You groaned while twisting round on your bed. You finally looked at your phone seeing three missed calls and two text messages from your personal coach displaying on your screen. The first text informing you that he was going to be a bit late for your lesson and the other telling you that he was on his way to your house. The latter being sent 2 minutes ago, meaning that you only had around fifteen minutes left before he got there.
Your eyes widened and you got out of bed at the speed of light, rushing yourself to your bathroom. You took a quick shower before looking into your large dressing room for an appealing yet sporty outfit. Usually, you wouldn’t give this much attention to your looks, especially for a sports class. But that changed for the past three months. When you hired a personal trainer, Taehyung, to replace your former coach who got pregnant.
Taehyung was a young, well-built, passionate and incredibly good-looking man. And despite his young age, he was professional, maybe too professional to your liking. Since day one all you could think about was the occasional situations when he would touch your body to help you with yoga positions or get you up for weight lifting. When you thought about it, you noticed that the occasions were increasingly rare. He caught your eyes instantly something you certainly made sure to make obvious, but he never reacted to any of your hints. So, saying that you were getting to a point where you were desperate would be accurate.
You tied your hair in a sleek ponytail before going downstairs to make sure everything was in place in your fitness room. The considerable house you lived in was probably what everyone could dream of, but being alone in it was surely not the best part of the dream. Coming from a wealthy family had its advantages that’s for sure but it wasn’t the perfect thing either. The little company you got being when some of your friends came to spend the day, your casual one-night stands that would consist in having a good fuck in every room possible or when, twice a week, you got the enjoyable presence of Kim Taehyung.
The doorbell rang and you scurried to open it. Revealing a sexy-looking chestnut-hair guy who was carrying a sports bag while a smile to die for was plastered on his lips.
“I’m so sorry for the delay really I got to-” he rushed inside.
“Hey! It’s okay I was asleep anyway ...” you admitted bending your head to the side.
“Oh I see.. You fell asleep while waiting I really am-” he panicked again.
“No!” you shouted, your voice echoing in the empty hall “I mean it’s okay Taehyung, really! And can you please stop apologizing and acting like that?”
“Like what ?” he asked.
“Like I’m your boss...” you said “I already told you to talk to me casually! Plus, I’m younger than you so...” you smiled.
He didn’t answer right away, his gaze changing for only a short moment, but you would swear that it got darker for the shortest time as if he was annoyed or angry. He just nodded before leading the way to the fitness room downstairs. Setting up all the equipment needed he seemed really focused, as you too were focused, but on him. You looked at how his slight muscles flexed through his jacket whenever he would lift an object and how his equally shaped legs would contract with every step he took. You could feel your inside getting warmer as you drooled over him and his appealing body.
“Can we start now..?” you heard Taehyung question, his arms crossed over his chest.
You looked up at him, hoping that he didn’t catch you starring- even though you know he did, he always did. You only then, noticed that he was wearing a headband, showing off his perfect eyebrows that you loved to see whenever they would be furrowed when he is focused or tired.
“Yes” was all you answered.
Turning on the playlist you would usually listen to during your classes, he clapped his hands together before you two started stretching. Facing each other, standing on separate mats you took this occasion, like you usually did, to induce him. Starting with little head movements, bending your head to the side to give him a good view of your delicate neck. You could see how he would gulp softly. It worked every time.
But this time, he did it too. The veins on his neck and his sharp jawline were now on full display for you. Making you stare at him as you think about how you would love to lick his skin. The stretch of his neck letting you see how his jacket was unzipped until half of his upper body. Letting you know that he wasn’t wearing anything under it.
Your cheeks were getting hotter and you felt flattered that for once, he was playing your games. Now that you were two doing so, you decided to push the teasing a little further. Sitting on your knees, you faced the large window overlooking your garden so that Taehyung could see your profile. You stretched your hand above your head, exposing the curves of your body to his hungry eyes.
“Can I lie down from this position Mr. Kim ?” you asked over the dynamic music that was playing.
Not getting any answer from him, you turned your head a little to look at him, only to find him watching you closely, his hands on each side of his body. When he caught you looking back at him he shifted in his position and got up to lower the volume of the speaker.
“I’m sorry what did you just say?” he asked you, standing next to the hi-fi system, far from you.
“I was wondering if it was okay for me to lie down from this seated position?” you asked, faking innocence.
“Hum yeah it- you can do it.” he said looking at your figure “It’s actually a good stretching exercise” he smiled.
And there you were again, in the company of the serious and professional coach Kim. You sure weren’t going to let your only chance slip right in front of you. So with just a nod of your head, you began to lower your top half until your hands, and your chest touched the ground. Despite your head being caught between your arms, you could imagine his reaction.
He had a nice view of your breasts, squeezed in your sports bra but what amazed him the most was how flexible you got. With one of your legs unfolded behind you while the rest of your body was stretching forward, seeing you in this position was only giving him ideas- dark ideas that he was trying to conceal for a long time.
Lifting your head up, you were met with a pair of legs facing you, so close that you could almost touch them with your nose. Taehyung squatted down and grabbed your arms to make you get up from your position.
“Very good” he said smiling “You really are getting better! But I think it’s enough stretching for now, let’s start the class” he added.
“Okay today is Yoga right?” you asked as you were now facing him.
“Hum no” he said almost immediately “It’s weight lifting” he got you up, the two of you now facing each other.
You scanned his every feature. They were so thin yet sharp as if he was drawn with a pencil. His beauty always got you, it was almost intimidating. How could he brows be so severe-looking while his lips looked pouty and pink and so kissable?
Wrapping your arms around his neck, you didn’t waste any more time before bringing his face to yours. Kissing his lips as if it was the last thing you could do in your life. To your surprise he almost promptly swathed you, pulling you closer to him. His tongue and lips overwhelmed you as he took control of the kiss. He trailed one of his hands down to your leg and lifted it up to wrap it around his waist.
A small whimper left your lips as you could feel his erection from this angle. His member giving enough friction you started to rock your hips against his, felling you leggings getting wetter by the seconds. You two detached your lips as they formed prefects ‘o’ shapes due to the good sensation you were feeling.
You both looked down at where your clothed private parts met, not stopping the movements of your haunches. You could feel your high coming but just before it showed up, Taehyung let go of your leg, leaving you confused.
You wanted to look at him and ask him why he stopped but the dark stain of your arousal left on the front of his sweat shorts caught your gaze. You looked at how wet his front was because of you and you felt embarrassed.
His hand still on your back, he pulled you to him once again before tugging on your hair with the other, exposing your neck to him. He licked a long strip from the base of your neck to the spot under your ear. You felt goosebumps forming on your body as the fresh air caressed the humid trail on your skin.
“So...” he licked again “That’s what you wanted right?” he asked, his voice deeper than usual.
He kept on licking and placing open-mouthed kisses down your throat until he reached the hem of your bra, making you sigh heavily. His hand let go of your hair and slowly made its way to your crotch. He cupped your warmth and put pressure on your covered cunt. Your head fell back even more as you started to grind against his hand.
“Look at you now...” he scoffed “You’ve been eye-fucking me since the first day I worked for you.” he said emphasizing with a pressure of his palm on your clit “Wordlessly begging me to fuck you every time we have a class together” he spat his words.
You only whimpered, too lost in the sensation his hand and his words made you feel. He suddenly took off his hand from your crotch before plunging his hand into your legging.
“And you are not wearing any underwear, of course” he said with a pinch on your clit.
Your mouth opened wide to let a silent cry come out. He started to enter two of his fingers inside your core as his palm touched your sensitive nub.
“Ple-ease...” you begged, not really knowing why.
“Please? What are you begging for huh?” he asked, bitter “You make me do things I don’t usually do, you know” he admitted.
You looked at him this time, your eyes locked on his, as he slowed his movements for you to focus on what he was saying.
“I’ve been controlling myself for months now” he said “You have no idea of how many times I wanted to take you, here, in this room as you were swaying your ass whenever we stretched or bending over to give me a look at your boobs” he added “Oh no you don’t know... I really love my job and I didn’t want to lose it. I love working for you...and that pretty ass” he squeezed your behind with his other hand.
“Wh-why did you refrain yourself?” you asked, looking directly in his eyes “You don’t know how frustrating it was for me to have no real reaction from you” you confessed.
Taehyung looked at you, his hand stopped any movement in your pants. He took a step back, eyeing you up and down before lifting you on his shoulder. You yelped, surprised by his sudden action and couldn’t help but slap his ass as you were hanging over his shoulder. He gave back a slap on your own butt, chuckling at your surprising gesture.
He put you down on the bench that was meant for weight lifting and wasted no time in sliding your leggings down your legs in a hurry. You did the same with your bra, that you threw over your head. Completely exposed to him, you didn’t even have time to cover yourself or be self-cautious as he lied you down the metal cold stool.
“You’re not keeping your clothes on right?” you gestured to his still dressed figure.
He smirked before unzipping his jacket, ever so slowly. Once the zipper reached the hem of the vest he didn’t take it off right away, making you anticipate what was coming next. Even though Taehyung was your coach, surprisingly, you never saw him shirtless but once, on your first class together, and you only saw his back that day. As if he knew that it was lingering on your mind he just stood there, between your legs, still clothed as he put his fingers on the hem of his shorts but didn’t do anything else.
“Okay stop! You’re killing me” you exclaimed as you sat up, shoving away his hands and pulling down his sweat short and boxer in one swift movement.
Finally facing his member for the first time, you can’t help but gulp a little. He was a little bigger than you imagined. Although he wasn’t completely hard yet you had to admit that he was still impressive.
“You are just going to look at i-” he stopped mid-sentence when your hand firmly grabbed his dick.
You looked him dead in the eyes as you stroked him slowly. You got up even slower to face him-well face his chin more exactly. He just sighed lowly at your ministration, exhaling through his nose and his gaze got even darker. With the smirk not leaving your face, you used your other hand to slid his jacket from his upper half, having to let go of him. He groaned at the lost of contact on his member.
You just smiled wider when you saw his toned chest and thinly defined abs passing your fingers on them, making goosebumps appear on their wake. The cool air from the air conditioner wasn’t helping either. You felt a chill go through your whole body and his as his penis brushed against your womanhood.
Without a warning, your handsome coach grabbed your behind pulling you as close to him as humanly possible. You both groaned at the friction this caused, throwing your heads back and closing your eyes tightly. You jumped a little and he helped you put your legs around his waist.
“You are taking things way too slow for someone who’s been craving to have their way with me, you know?” he said looking at your lips.
“So are you” you answered, rolling your hips on his.
He groaned again before kissing you more fiercely than before, all biting and licking. As he kept his assault on your lips he turned around, still holding you in his arms as his hands massaged your ass and sat down on one of the mats on the floor. You lied him down, your hands flat on his chest, breaking the kiss.
You ground a bit on his harder member before turning around facing it and giving him the view on your bare behind. He grabbed your hips to have your lower part right on his mouth. He started to pepper kisses on your labia before placing kitten licks on your folds. You hummed in response before spitting on his dick and pumping it steadily.
“Fuck” he cursed between licks “Humm..Fuuck put it in your mouth” he begged.
The sound of his deep voice turning into a whine sent waves into your core. So you didn’t waste any more time and licked the head multiple times before taking half of his shaft into your wet and welcoming mouth. As you sucked him you couldn’t stand the way his tongue was assaulting your hole and mostly your clit, he was bruising it, overstimulating you. A whimpering mess, you tried your best to keep on sucking him properly but got him out off your mouth when your mouth opened wide as you felt his fingers pumping into your hole while he sucked on your sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Oh my-” you cut yourself as you cried out “Fucking hell Tae-hyung stop I’m gonna cum” you pleaded.
“Fuck you sound so good” he praised “Why would I fucking stop when you’re begging like a little slut huh?” he scoffed “You’ve been acting like a real bitch all along why stop now? Just take your damn responsibilities” he finally said, his fingers never stopping their work.
Your moans got louder and you felt it. Your orgasm washed through your body as he kept on licking your core. Your hands had stopped working a while ago but his were now wet with your juices as well as his lips and chin.
“You really made a mess here miss” he said his voice filled with amazement, flipping you around so you were facing him, sitting on his lower belly.
Breathing heavily, you caught your breath slowly while his hands massaged your sides and his eyes scanned your face as if he was looking for a kind of reaction.
“I’m sorry for calling you a bitch...I didn’t know if you would be into that but-” he started to apologize but you stopped him right away.
“Hey” you caressed his cheek “I’m okay with it...I liked it” you admitted shyly.
“You didn’t let me finish here” he smiled as he looked right into your eyes “I wanted to say that I’m sorry for calling you that but you clearly deserved it, because that’s what you are after all” he pointed out, thrusting his hips so that his dick would brush against your ass.
You moaned in response, your perfectly manicured nails planting in his chest. His smile only got wider and he pulled your face down to his, your lips brushing his.
“Here...” he whispered with a lick on your lips “taste yourself... just so you know how good you taste” he added.
Another moan left your lips when you kissed him, your tongue inside his mouth as he kept you still, on top of him. The way he was acting and his words turned you to no point. You could feel yourself gush again and you couldn’t take it anymore, you needed him.
“I want you inside of me” you said in a whimper “I need you inside of me now” your rolled your hips in slow motions to tease him even more.
He growled before asking “condoms?”
So you got up quickly, prancing in the room to a shelf where you had a box of rubbers. When you turned to him you could see the questioning expression on his face.
“Well you are not the first one to fuck me in my fitness room” you simply said, shrugging.
As you pronounced the last words his eyes got way darker even though you did not think that it could be possible. You made your way back to him, taking out one of the condoms and giving it to him. He snatched it from your hand and ripped the foil before putting on the rubber.
“Is that so?” he asked rhetorically before grasping the flesh of your hips and putting you on top him again.
Without warning you he slid you onto his member and automatically started thrusting into you from bellow. You tried not to lose your balance by grabbing his shoulders as he pounded into you mercilessly. You cried out incoherent words as you felt how deep his fingers were getting in your skin.
“So you really are a slut right?” he groaned “Getting fucked everywhere and by anyone” he said with a sharp push.
You moaned out loud as you tried to keep up with his pace, moving your hips to match his thrusts. You felt how sore you were getting and imagined how worse it would be the following day. One of Taehyung’s hand left your side to creep up until it reached your throat and squeezed it lightly.
“Don’t answer me” he spat out “I don’t wanna hear that slutty mouth say another thing” he added with another squeeze of his hand “You love getting fucked by strangers or people who work for you don’t you?” he asked “Do you get screwed by your gardener? Or are you more into getting banged by the mailman?”
You wanted to talk back so bad at that moment but the hold on your neck was too strong. He then took your left leg to put it on his shoulder, hitting deeper from this position and making you cry louder.
“What a good girl, a good student” he praised “You really are getting more flexible with each session, look how far your leg can go now’ he said, genuine pride in his tone.
The hand on your throat lowered to your stomach so that he could lay you down on your back, between his legs. Taking your other leg to put it on his free shoulder he started to hammer into your almost bruised cunt while sighing and groaning. The new position was too much for you as it made his head repeatedly hit your g-spot and you felt your second orgasm of the day get through you, from your heels to your scalp.
“Taehyung please please stop” you implored as he kept on his movement not stoping once.
“Is this how you beg for them too?” he scoffed “Or they can’t make you feel as good as I’m doing now?” he asked his hands holding your ankles.
“I Just can’t pl-ease” you sobbed “Please I j-” he stopped you by flipping you around, your back facing him.
You were on your hands and knees when he commanded you to raise your lower half “Adho Mukha Svanasana pose” he said “Now”.
You did as said, putting yourself in one of the first yoga poses you had learned. Your legs spread and your behind raised up in the air you felt his hands caressing your thighs before he took hold of your pelvis and lifted your legs to put them around his waist. All your strength being in your arms at that moment, you were thankful that he also was supporting your weight.
“Good, you did learn I’m surprised” he admitted, “I thought that all you wanted was my cock... but then again here I am giving it to you and you complain” he laughed.
Before you could answer anything he thrust into you, getting deeper than he ever did, a profound growl exiting his throat. From this different position, he was literally buried into your core. Each push gave him access to your deepest area and took out another sound from him. He was lost in bliss, swearing and grunting but soon enough his growls became moans, some high-pitched to your surprise.
You were a sobbing mess, clenching uncontrollably around him as he gave his last hits, his skin slapping ridiculously loud against yours. You could feel your arms getting numb so you decided to meet each of his thrust despite the pain it was inflicting you just so that he would come soon. And as you thought so he moved in a sloppy way before shouting your name and rambling. But just when you thought he was gonna stop with the reach of his climax you were proven wrong since his fingers went to your clit and rubbed rapidly and harshly on it. Soon you were wailing as tears fell down your cheeks when your third and most intense orgasm spasmed you.
The both of you wept, your cunt milking him dry and his hands leaving mark on your sweaty flesh. You collapsed on the mat, landing on your stomach and he bumped next to you, out of breath. After a little moment, you heard some music playing faintly in the cool aired room, the playlist was still going on.
“I have a question” you cringed at how hoarse your voiced sounded “Today was actually yoga day right?” you asked as you faced him, your bodies sticking with sweat.
“Yes, it was but I didn’t want to have to hide a hard-on during the whole session” he admitted with a shy smile. How could he be so innocent and cute looking when he was a real sex monster moments ago.
“Well that's a failed one then” you chuckled, absently caressing his chest.
“Hum yeah but we did exercise and burn a lot of calories today” he laughed.
