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The chilly night breeze dances across your exposed stomach, making you cling onto Namjoon's arm for warmth as his driver pulls back up to the bar. There are multiple people gaping at the two of you leaving together but you're too drunk to care; Namjoon doesn't seem to mind either. Even though you're the one clinging onto him he's the one staring at you with heart eyes, ignoring everyone else's existence. The street you're on has a strict no photo policy to protect the high-end clients' safety, so it's pretty unlikely anything will get leaked.

Namjoon chuckles at your reaction as your eyes fall on a sleek black limousine stopping in front of you rather than the usual van he rides in. The chauffeur steps quickly to your door and ushers you both inside in an effort to avoid any curious onlookers. Your curiosity about the limo doesn't last long as you immediately climb onto Namjoon's lap, straddling his waist before the limo door is even shut.

"Whoa, baby, be carefu-"

Your mouth is pressed against his before he can finish, your hands sliding up his biceps before gently gripping his hair in your fists. He groans as you slip your tongue into his mouth, pressing your body against him as much as the position will allow.

"Baby," Namjoon pants, pulling back for air. "I need to-"

His breath gets caught in his throat as you lean back to look at him, eyes sated and lips swollen from his kiss, from the heat burning between you. You look absolutely beautiful, but what has him paralyzed is the way you're looking at him.

You're biting into your lip as you give him the most lustful yet pleading eyes, immediately sending a jolt to Namjoon's lower half. Your eyes are filled with nothing but desire for him. Desire to please him.

Suddenly the partition that divides the driver and backseat slides up, which is probably what Namjoon was trying to stop you for. Luckily this new driver is quick on the uptake, and raised the partition for him without having to ask.

I need to give him a raise, Namjoon thinks to himself.

"Are you going to keep me waiting?" You whine, pushing your lips into a pout and sending a dagger straight to his heart.

"Fuck, you are going to kill me one day," he groans, entangling his fingers in your hair before capturing your lips hungrily. He gently tugs your hair, tilting your head before sliding his tongue past your lips to taste you. He hums in satisfaction as you suckle his bottom lip before pulling back for air.

"Joon," you whimper as he begins to leave featherlight kisses down your neck. "I want you. I need you inside me."

The neediness in your voice sends flames through his whole body. You almost sound like you're on the verge of tears with how badly you're begging for him.

You rock against him as his hands grip your hips, the friction causing your core to dampen even more. He slides your skirt up past your thighs and over your hips, exposing your bare skin. He guides you slightly up to your knees and you have to grip his shoulders to stay upright.

"Oh fuck," you breathe out, throwing your head back as his fingers glide across your clothed heat, moving in slow, sensual circles. His other arm is wrapped around your waist, holding you steady.

"Take your shirt off," he commands, and your skin tingles at his order. You obediently lift the hem of your crop top to pull it over your head before placing it carelessly on the seat next to you. You trace your fingers over the delicate fabric of your bra before freeing your breasts. He moans at the sight of you before leaning down and capturing one of your stiff peaks into his hot mouth.

"I need you inside me, please," you beg, grinding your core even more into his hand.

"Sorry baby," he chuckles, "you'll have to be okay with this for ten more minutes. Then I promise I'll fill you up."

He moves your dripping thong to the right, slowly moving his fingers between your folds, moaning as he realizes just how wet you are for him. You groan in pleasure as he slides his middle finger into you, gently pumping back and forth as his palm continues to graze against your bud.

"Fuck," you pant as Namjoon's tongue laps between your breasts, sliding a second finger into you. Your hips start to move with the rhythm of his hand, causing your moans to get louder with each thrust.

Namjoon starts pumping his digits into you faster as he notices your legs beginning to tremble, signaling that you're close. He looks up at you, wanting to see your face as you climax around his fingers and he is not disappointed by the sight.

As your grip around him weakens you lean back slightly, Namjoon pumping you through your orgasm, relishing at the sight of your face contorted in pleasure, your body trembling against him. The sinful sounds coming from your mouth stroke his ego. He loves that he can make you feel so good. He loves that he's the only one who gets to see you like this.

You collapse onto him as you come down from your high, panting into his shoulder as you try to catch your breath. Due to a mixture of the alcohol and your orgasm your entire body is tingling. Namjoon lifts your bra straps back over your shoulders as he feels the car pulling into the parking lot.

You push against his chest to raise yourself up, confusing him with the expression on your face until you speak. "How the fuck do did you make me cum like that just from your hand?"

Namjoon laughs at your question as he picks up your shirt off the seat. He has to admit it fills him with a sense of pride knowing he can make you feel things no one else can with just his hands. You pull your bra back up to cover your breasts before he helps you into your shirt. Smirking, he confidently says, "The night has just begun; that was only the first orgasm."

That statement would normally make you shy but not tonight. Your eyes are brimming with excitement knowing he's not done with you.

You peel yourself off of him, righting your skirt as you hear the driver open his door before shortly knocking on the window to open yours. He balances you as you stumble out, your eyes squinting as they adjust to the bright lights of the garage.

You turn to the driver and give him two thumbs up. "You're the best driver on the planet," you drunkenly smile. "I couldn't even feel the car moving while he was-"

Namjoon wraps his arm around your neck, putting you in a headlock to stop you from embarrassing him further.

"Thanks Mr. James," he smiles tightly. "You're free to go home, we won't need any more rides tonight."

He chuckles, giving a deep bow before heading the other direction.

"Jokes on you," you giggle, still stuck in his loose headlock. "Being crushed by your beefy arms has always been a fantasy of mine."

He sighs, releasing you to head towards the elevator. He knows there's no point in going back and forth with you. Everything you've said tonight has caught him off guard, he can't even tell if you're joking or not.

Fun fact: you're not.

You follow closely behind him. Namjoon notices that you don't try to touch him or cling to him the whole way up to his apartment. He's a bit disappointed, thinking maybe you don't want to do anything else since your orgasm was plenty strong earlier. You still remain silent as the two of you enter through the door.

He grabs the back of his neck and sighs before walking to his room to change. He turns around when he hears you're still following closely behind him. You look up at him blankly, wobbling before you catch your balance.

"Do you want to go to sleep?" he asks softly.

"Sleep?" you whimper, voice starting to shake. "Are you seriously mad at me?" Your doe eyes look like they'll fill with tears at any second.

"What?" his eyes widen while his brows furrow in confusion. "Why would I be mad at you?"

"You huffed and walked away from me," you mumble, twiddling your thumbs as you look at the ground. "And then you didn't talk to me the whole way up here."

He stares at you for a moment, wondering how it's possible to be this cute and sexy at the same time. He takes a step towards you, cupping your face so you'll look at him. "I guess I am a little mad," he says, gently rubbing his thumb across your cheek. You bite your bottom lip in an attempt to stop it from quivering.

"You weren't moaning my name loud enough earlier," he smirks. "We're going to fix that."

Your worried expression slowly turns into lust as your drunk brain processes his words. "Oh thank god," you exhale, pulling his body to you, his lips claiming yours again.

You backpedal as Namjoon steers you towards the bed, your hands already undoing his dress shirt buttons. He gently pushes you onto the mattress, taking the rest of his shirt off as you slide back farther. He sees your eyes sparkle in excitement seeing his chiseled body crawl towards you, filling him with confidence. Still sitting up you slip your shirt and bra off in record time.

Namjoon plants his mouth against yours as you both work to slide your skirt off. Once you're only left in your underwear, Namjoon gives your chest more of his attention, gently nibbling and sucking your skin, his hand kneading the other breast his mouth isn't working on.

You grip his hair as he grazes your nipple between his teeth, pressing his lower half against yours. He moans when you push yourself up into him as he grinds, increasing the friction. His mouth makes its way back up to yours as you greedily unbuckle his belt. You're able to unfasten the belt but whimper as you struggle with the button and zipper, the desire for him getting painful for you.

He presses his lips to yours once more before he stands and unfastens his pants. He pushes them down along with his boxers before letting them fall to the floor, kicking them to the side as he quickly grabs a condom from his nightstand.

After opening the condom, he looks into your eyes as he rolls it down his hardened length, his heart exploding at how needy and desperate you are for him. Your eyes are full of lust, your teeth gently biting onto your bottom lip as you patiently wait for him, even though it's killing you.

He walks back to the end of the bed, leaning over you to slip his fingers under the straps of your thong and delicately slides them down past your thighs, tossing them onto the floor.

He nestles himself between your legs and feels his heart pounding as he takes in the sight of you whining for him. The salacious sounds that leave your lips as he places his tip against your entrance almost make him cum right there.

"Fuck, relax baby," he grunts, sliding his first inch into you. He's upright, hands on your knees as he eases into you. You're tight, but luckily not as tight as last time with the help of the alcohol.

"Joon, fuck," You moan, your hands gripping the sheets as he moves further into you. "Why do you have to be so fucking big?"

"Sorry," he chuckles, pausing to give you a second to relax yourself around him. Your head snaps back as you gasp, him reaching down to gently circle your clit with his thumb. "You're so fucking beautiful," he moans, inching himself further. "It's like your pussy was made for me."

Once fully inside you, he leans over your body to plant gentle kisses against your lips. "That's it baby," he whispers between pecks, feeling you start to relax. "Let me fill you up."

"Oh my god," you cry out as he begins to slowly pump into you, his mouth leaving wet kisses on your neck. "Fuck, Namjoo- oh my god, s-so...so f-fucking full."

Your nails gently claw at his back as he picks up the pace, sinful moans escaping the both of you. He pulls back upright to place his hands on your knees again, thrusting into you as he watches you writhe in pleasure beneath him. He could probably get off with just the sight of you, but he's not done with you yet.

You whimper as he slips out of you, confused as to why he stopped. "Get on all fours," he says sternly. Your drunk mind is actually able to process that one pretty quickly as you excitedly flip yourself over and rise up onto your hands and knees.

He snakes his arm around your waist, pulling you to him. Your knees slide to him but your hands remain in place on the mattress, causing your back to arch downwards.

"That's my good girl," he smirks before quickly sinking himself back into you. The new angle sends bolts of pleasure all over your body, making you scream his name over and over. He grips your ass to control your hips, pushing into you again and again. Namjoon didn't know it was even possible to get this kind of pleasure from another person.

He slaps your ass as he feels his climax coming up, already knowing yours is close. "Joon," you pant, "I'm about to cum."

"Do it," he grunts. "Cum around me as I fuck you from behind."

Your body responds obediently, your whole body trembling around him as you release. Your loud moans are like music to his ears, echoing throughout the apartment.

Your top half slumps against the bed as he continues to thrust into you. You start to whimper at the overstimulation.

"I know baby," he pants. "Give me- ah fuck."

You feel his movements get sloppy as he releases himself into the condom, groaning as he makes his last few pumps.

He slowly eases out of you just in time for you to collapse onto his bed, your body feeling a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion. Namjoon wipes the sweat from his forehead before standing up to throw the condom in the bin. "Thank god my apartment is soundproof," he chuckles.

"Fuck off," you pant, still trying to catch your breath. He chuckles as he lies back down on the bed while you sleepily move to stand.

You push yourself off the bed to go use the restroom quickly before sliding back under the covers a few minutes later. Namjoon flips you over so he can bear cuddle you from behind, his arms tightly around your waist as he nuzzles into your neck.

"Drunk [Y/N] is incredible," he exhales, his breath spreading goosebumps over your skin as he kisses your shoulder.

"Drunk [Y/N] is tired," you mumble, hands rubbing your watery eyes.

"It's okay baby," he hums, "go to sleep."

You nod and close your eyes, your consciousness quickly drifting into the darkness.

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: Chappy 30 ~

2 chapters in a day bc I love suffering

As usual, a big thank you to for helping me write the smut. Had to take a cold shower after this one lol

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