"Oh god Taehyung! Please... don't stop... oh god... you feel so fucking good" A loud moan echoes through Taehyung's room as he rams himself into me at an animalistic pace reaching all the right places. His hand that kept abusing my left breast made its way down to my clit. I arched my back and yet another moan left my mouth as his fingers started ruining my clit by rubbing circles on it an incredible pace.

"Oh daddy... I'm close..." I moaned and he pressed his lips over mine while he pulled out and slammed all at once inside me. I moaned into his mouth and pulled him closer by wrapping my legs around his waist. He pulled away from the kiss, "Does that feel good kitten?" he asked, grinding himself inside of me. I simply nodded as words were stuck at the pit of my throat. "Do you like it when daddy fucks you senseless by burying his cock deep inside of you?" he said and started thrusting heavily.

"Ahh... yes, yes, ah..." I screamed as I came undone all over his cock at the same time that he shot his warm seeds in me.

I wake up to the feeling of the pooled wetness in between my legs. I wipe the beads of sweat that covered my forehead with the back of my hand and try to regain my composure. The texts from the night before from Taehyung are probably the reason why I had such an amazing wet dream. "Fuck! That felt soo real."

I check my phone from the bedside table and sigh knowing I was up at a very early hour. I got up and rushed to the bathroom and got ready to get to my studio.

Since it was too damn early for Taehyung to be there, I thought I would start practicing the new choreography I've been working on to try with Taehyung on one of his favorite song. I kiss Areum on the forehead, admiring the cuddled pair in front of me and left. After Jungkook's accident, Areum had decided to sleep with Jungkook until he recovered completely; I was happy seeing how she helped him around with a lot of easy stuffs.

I reached the studio an hour early before the usual time. I played the song in the background and starting with a few stretches. I couldn't help but imagine the wet dream I had about Taehyung while I smiled to myself. Though I hadn't seen him completely naked, my unholy brain created him to have quite a huge size.

Get the fuck out of your fantasy Jia... Focus... Focus.

I played the song again from the beginning and started with the choreography I had completed half way through.

20 minutes up and I was sweating of awfully that I decided on taking my hoodie off, and resuming to practice in my joggers and sports bra. Every step that I choreographed I made sure to keep in mind about how much easier I can make the step and yet make it look beautiful at the same time.

I reached the studio 10 early today since I woke up early. As I walked towards the practice room, the familiar song hit my ears yet again though this time I didn't peek in and enjoyed the sound of it by the door. Only after a little while, I peeked into the room and my felt as if my jaw literally dropped to the ground.

Fucking hell, my boy down there got too activated at the sight.

She was probably tired so she was lying down on the floor, her chest heaving up and down with her eyes closed. The thing was, she was just dressed in her sports bra and her joggers, and her hoodie was thrown to the corner of the room; not to mention how gracefully the beads of sweat trailed along her perfectly carved abs. Her left knee was bent while the other simply lied. Her face also had sweat dripping down her forehead.

She looks as if she had just got fucked.

Fuck! Now I feel like fucking her right here... Argh... why does she have to do this to me every single fucking time... why does her body affect me so fucking much...

The alarm of her phone goes off and she groans, cursing that the time passed by quickly and gets in her feet only to pick her hoodie and cover her beautiful body. I sigh, "Is she uncomfortable around me? She could have stayed like that, why did she have to put her hoodie back? Does she not trust me yet? She doesn't even sext me back or rarely starts to text first. It's mostly me who starts the conversation. Does she even like me for real, or is she just playing with me?" I ask myself and yet again a heavy sigh leaves my mouth.

I turn back around and enter the room and look at her. Her eyes meets mine the same time I look up, "Hey" she gives me small smile and turns her back to me and continues doing her stuff on her phone. "Hey" I greet back and walk in to the changing room.

Taehyung sounded a little off when he greeted me back. I was embarrassed about the fact I had a wet dream about him and the fact that I was drooling over the same man a few minutes ago.

Taehyung came back and smiled at me, a smile that wasn't really genuine. I frowned at him knowing he was the cheerful type and would always hug me the moment he got back from the changing room. "Is everything good Taehyung?" I asked and he simply nodded. Something is off...

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45 minutes through and Taehyung hasn't spoken a word with me and it was worrying me to the pit of my stomach as to why he was so distant today. I watched as he gulped more water than usual as we decided on having a little break. A voice shouted from the back of my head to go and ask him again and so I did.

I walked to him and sat beside him; he turned towards me and smiled. "Is something bothering you Tae?" he turned to me and shook his head. He closed the lid of the bottle and just stood up. I grabbed on to his wrist, stopping him from moving away, "Talk to me Taehyung. You've been acting weird from the time you've come here. Is something troubling you?"

"No, everything's good Jia" he smiled and pulled away.

Okay, something is seriously off with him today, he doesn't really call me by my name anymore and today he did.

An idea pops and the first thing I do to avoid any kind of scene like the last time with Jimin, I walk to the door and lock it. Taehyung looks with a little wide eye at me and simply shrug it off, "Do you mind if I take off my hoodie? It's getting kinda hot" I ask him, purposefully fanning myself. He shook his head so I turned around and took off the clothing, throwing it on the bench. I catch the way Taehyung gulped and I smirk to myself when his eyes start to roam a little further down on my body.

I walk closer to him and we again start practicing; I purposefully brush myself against him, touch his hips and trust me I heard a low moan escape his lips when I let my ass brush against his crotch. My plan was working and I was more than happy.

"I think we are good for today. We'll continue tomorrow" I said and walked towards where he had kept his bottle of water. I picked it up and turned to him, "Do you mind?" he shook his violently, I smirked at him and let the mouth of the bottle touch my lips as I slowly chugged on the water letting some of it slip out which eventually trailed down to my chest.

I took the bottle away from my lips and used the back of my hand to wipe off the remains of the water and looked at him. His lips were a little parted and he gulped when turned to see him. I placed the bottle back on the seat behind me asked him to come to me. He obliged and walked closer to me. I was determined on getting out whatever he was keeping to himself.

I grabbed his hands and pushed him on the seat and placed myself on his lap. "Talk to me Tae" I said and inter twined our fingers. He looked down, so I shifted in my place and straddled him and placed his hands around my waist. I cupped his face and lifted it to meet his eyes. I placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, he looked at me and his lips parted as if he was about to say something but it shut again.

I pressed my lips against him and I could tell he was startled at first but then he relaxed as his grip around my waist tightened. I moved my hands too and placed them around his neck. I pulled back and pecked him before I asked him the same thing, "Talk to me" I whispered.

He took a long breath and parted his lips, "Do you really like me?"

His question made me frown as to why he was asking me that all of a sudden, "Of course I do Tae. Why would you ask that?" I asked and stroked his right cheek with my thumb. He leaned to my touch and purred in satisfaction as my other hand massaged his sweaty scalp.

"I don't know. I just... I don't know Jia. The way it's always me who texts you first, the way you don't reply to some of my texts and I... I kinda came early today and you put your... your hoodie on when it was time for me to come... so I just... I don't-" I cut him off with a kiss on his lips. I pulled back and saw as he still had his eyes closed; I smiled "I like you Taehyung... may be a little more every second. I don't text first because I wait for you to finish your work and since I know you would text me when you are free I don't really want to disturb you with it. I don't text you back sometimes because I like to mess with you, a lot." I said and pecked him again. "I promise I'll text you back from now on"

A boxy grin carved its place and felt my heart melting over the man. He pulled me closer and placed his head over my chest and cuddled into me, I returned the gesture by tightening my grip around him and placing my chin over the crown of his head before kissing it.

"Don't expect me to text you back on your horny texts" I said, he immediately pulled away with a frown and a pout.

Oh lord! Why is he such a baby? Such a cute fucking baby...

"And why is that?" he asked.

I got closer to him and whispered right beside his ear,

"I can't text back when those horny and needy text have such effect on me that I'll have to distract myself to make sure I don't imagine some sinful stuffs"

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