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The Ties That Bind C22 Bonus 4- Crowns

Hey guys! I'm really sorry about the delay in releasing the next part but it was just too difficult to post from my devices and I was just too tired after long days of walking. But I'm back now, so I'm going to try to post everyday if I can. For now, here's the next bonus chapter.
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Disclaimer: The events are purely fictional. While BTS is real, I don't know them personally so this is just for fun. The original pictures do not belong to me, but the editing does.
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Beginning: Chapter 1
Previous: Chapter 22
Previous Bonus: Chapter 21 Bonus 3

Next Bonus: Chapter 23 Bonus 5
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17 Years Ago
Narrator POV
"I guess it's my turn then," Yoongi told Angel. He'd already explained that the reason why Ari and Peach couldn't join them yet was because Jin's parents needed help with some things. They didn't have a way to tell Angel and they didn't want to leave her wondering where they were so they decided to take turns. Jin had schoolwork as well and his parents were making him do a little at a time, so he likely wouldn't be able to hang out until tomorrow. Now Namjoon was back so Yoongi had to go and help. He didn't like having to leave her, but it was better for him anyway. He was trying to stop the feelings he had for Angel. Namjoon liked her a lot and Yoongi knew that Angel liked him back. So it was better this way.
"Bye, Kit. See you tomorrow. And don't forget your promise!" Sam yelled after him.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I won't. Just go have fun picking flowers or whatever you two do when you sneak off alone."
Sam stuck her tongue out at him and Yoongi returned the gesture. Sam giggled and Yoongi finally headed home.
"Missed me?" Sam asked playfully.
"Of course," Namjoon teased back.
"Prove it." Sam quickly picked up her covered basket and skipped off into the forest. With a shy smile, Namjoon followed.
"So, what's the plan for today?"
Sam just shrugged. "What do you want to do?"
"Whatever you want to do."
Sam stopped and turned back to him with a frown. "You always say that."
"Well, it's the truth." He didn't understand why she appeared to be getting more upset.
"Fine," she mumbled and turned back around.
Realizing he must've said something wrong, Namjoon was at her side in a second. He grabbed her arm gently. "Wait. Did I say something wrong?"
"No," she replied shortly. She tried to continue walking but Namjoon held her arm firmly.
"Angel..." He gently turned her towards him, moving his head around whenever she tried to look away. In no time, she was giggling again. "That's better." Sam immediately tried to frown. "Too late," he teased. Then he became serious. "Remember what I said before? I'm a vampire, not a mind reader. And I can be a bit dense sometimes—yah!" he yelled when she chuckled. "But really, I can't know what I've done wrong if you won't tell me."
Sam stayed quiet for a few more moments. "You haven't... you haven't done anything wrong. It's just..." She let out a sigh. "Nevermind. It's stupid anyway."
"Angel." This time he held her face. Sam's cheeks turned red.
"Wh-What are you doing?"
Namjoon kept his own blush from showing. This was something important and he didn't want to ruin this moment. "I want you to tell me. Whatever it is, it's not stupid. It's important to me."
"I just—it's just..." Namjoon showed her his full attention. "You always ask what I want to do. When I ask what you want to do, you always say the same thing—'Whatever you want to do.' It's not bad, it just... it's like you don't really want me to get to know you. You don't want me to know anything about you. Sometimes I feel like... you're only here because you feel like you have to be. Like it's out of obligation as a f-friend. If you don't want to hang out with me, you don't have to. I won't feel bad." And that last part was a complete lie. She knew she really liked Ari and the thought of him not caring about her made her heart ache. But it would be better to just rip off the band-aid now, because the longer she waited, the worse it would be when it finally happened.
"What?" Namjoon asked incredulously. "That's what you've been thinking?" Sam tried to turn her head away but Namjoon held tightly. "Don't look away. I want you to see my face when I say this." Body still tense, Sam finally looked at him. "I don't feel like that at all. I say I want to do whatever you want because it's true. Just hanging out is enough for me. Plus, all I would probably do is just sit somewhere and just think and talk. It's boring. So I like doing what you want."
"O-oh." Namjoon finally let her go and she turned away. "See what I mean? It was just stupid. My dad always complains that having a house full of girls is too much because he says we all overthink little things and make them into big deals. I guess he was right." She chuckled lightly and Namjoon joined her.
"But I disagree. I think that girls can just see how easy it is to get hurt and they try to prevent it at all costs. But it's definitely better to voice it rather than keep it all bottled up. That's when things can get troublesome."
"Are you telling me to be blunt and just say what I think? Cause that's a dangerous path to travel."
"True." He held onto her basket as well, their fingers barely touching. "But isn't it better to just come out with it rather than let there be misunderstandings?"
Sam smiled at him and made a noise of agreement.
"Good. Then now that that's settled, what do you want to do?"
Sam narrowed her eyes at him. Then, struck by a bolt of inspiration, she smirked.
"What's that smile mean?"
"Nothing. Just follow me." Eyeing her warily, Namjoon kept pace. When they had gone a ways, Sam's steps slowed down. "Have you ever been in love?"
Namjoon tripped over his feet and only barely kept from face planting. Sam giggled and Namjoon's face turned red. "Wh-Where did that come from?"
Sam shrugged. "You said to say whatever I was thinking about. My sister has a boyfriend and she says she's in love. Mom and Dad say she's just going through a phase. But I was curious. You said you're older than me, but I'm pretty sure you're younger than my sister. I just wondered what age people go from having a crush to being in love."
"Oh... I don't know. I don't know if I am or not..."
"Am?" Sam felt her heart pounding in both dread and hope. If there was someone else... But if it was her...
"Did I say--" Namjoon started sputtering. "I meant was. Was."
"Oh... So... you're not now?" That was equally as painful.
"Wh—I just—I–Can we talk about something else?"
"What would you do if you liked someone?"
"What do you mean what would I do?"
"If you liked someone and they didn't know, would you still say that being honest was better? Would you be able to tell them? Should you?"
Namjoon couldn't answer for a bit. How could he tell her that that was the exact dilemna he was facing now? And he couldn't even follow his own advice. "I guess... it depends."
"On what?"
"On who that person was to me. Like... if it was just some girl I knew in passing, I think it would still be difficult to screw up the courage, but it wouldn't be too bad. If she turned me down, it wouldn't be such a problem in the future because I didn't really know her so it's not like I would lose anything and it would be pretty easy to avoid her afterwards. But if it were a friend... especially a good friend... I don't think I could."
"Why not?"
"Because I'd be too scared of losing her. If she couldn't return my feelings, I think... that would be worse than never finding out."
"So... if two friends liked each other, it'd be possible that they'd never know. That's a scary thought."
"Yeah. I think that's why people are so careful to avoid falling for friends. People are too scared."
"I can understand..."
"You can?"
"Wh—no—I mean—just hypothetically."
"R-Right. Um." He looked around and scratched his head anxiously. His brain went to the first thing it could think of. "So why your basket is covered today? There's something in it."
Sam looked at him for a moment before taking off. The handle slipped easily through Namjoon's anxious fingers. "What is she doing?" he mumbled to himself. But he followed her anyway.
She stopped a little ways off and plopped down in the remains of a long-destroyed cabin. All that was left if it was the floor and parts of two walls.
"So?"
Sam smiled and patted the space next to her. "It's stupid, but," she started while Namjoon took his seat, "I was bored last night. So I decided to make something for you guys." She pulled off the cover of the basket and delicately lifted a crown of flowers from inside. The first she set in front of her, the second, beside her, and the third, she held towards Namjoon. "Head down." Namjoon obliged and she set it gently on his head. With a smile that made Namjoon's heart race, she said, "Perfect." She put hers on.
"They're very nice," Namjoon complimented. "I can tell you put a lot of work into it." Sam turned away in embarrassment and started removing the last crown. Underneath was a new, retro-style Polaroid camera. She turned to Namjoon to take a picture, but he was quick to put his hands in front.
"Wait wait wait. Why a picture?"
"So I'll always remember. Summer break is ending soon and we don't know if we'll ever see each other again. I wanted one of each one of you then all together, but Kit said he would only take it with everyone, not by himself." Namjoon watched the smile slip from her face. "But Peach can't come today and maybe not tomorrow. By then, the flowers will be all wilted."
"Fine," Namjoon sighed. Sam's smile once again lit up her face. "But only if you're in it too."
"But... there's no one to take the picture."
"We'll do it ourselves. Like this." He held out the camera in front of them. "I'll hold it, you press the button." Sam agreed. "But..." He pulled Sam closer to him until their faces lightly touched each other. They both blushed and pretended to be unfazed. Sam quickly pressed the shutter.
As soon as it clicked, she sat upright, Namjoon following suit. The scent of strawberry lingered on his skin. He could swear it stayed there all day and night. Sam told him she'd put the picture in a ziploc bag and hide it somewhere in their secret getaway, marking the place as theirs forever. She hoped to do the same if they had a chance for a group picture, but that one she would hide in the clearing. The clearing was all of theirs, the waterfall was just for her and Namjoon. She prayed that the pictures wouldn't be the only reminder she had of them.



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Alrighty then. There's the chapter. I hope it was cute enough. I plan on only having one more bonus chapter. This is nearing the end afterall. I hope you enjoyed it. And once again, I apologize for falling behind.
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Aww so sweet😊 Makes me think of the innocent crushes and puppy love...oh the memories💖
awww.....all the blushing...
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What would he do with me indeed. I relaxed against the pillows behind me as he placed the pinwheel down. I closed my eyes and I could now see the sounds of the music playing. These sounds that had aroused my body so heavily and tormented me to the point my yearning for Young Woo was incomprehensible mocked me. I tried to control my breathing, to get myself to calm down yet it seemed like this quivering throughout my body had become far stronger with my eyes closed. I opened them to take in the sight of my dangerous lover, his strong jaw and smoldering lips were just as intoxicating as the concoction of weed and alcohol inside of me. He licked his lips and somehow, to me, it seemed as if his body were talking to me. The sight of his tattoos had been screaming out to me, I could feel the smoothness of his hair on my finger tips without having to touch it. He pulled his fingers out of me, which had been massaging my walls as he used his torture tool on me, and licked them while he stared into my eyes. I looked at him, possessed by the fervent hunger, before he pushed his pants off completely and took off his shirt. His form was so fit, the contours of his abs were heavily pronounced. The flashes of the LED lights made him look like some exotic creature, an incubus coming to seduce and impregnate me. I wanted nothing more than to feel him explode within me and fill me to the brink of over flowing. He was right, I was a very dirty girl and I couldn't be more proud of it. He pushed down on my thighs until they were laying flat on the bed and he entered me. I could feel the stabbing of his hot sex drilling into me. My legs quivered in their position, he spread my lips open like he needed a better view of the swollen bulb hidden between them. I felt as if I were suffocating as he drew circles with his finger on it. "Don't come until you have permission." He warned. "Fuck." I hissed. He was not making this easy. I was high and not even in the euphoric sense, I was unable to control anything my body was going through. He pinched my clit and pumped into me faster, his strokes further pushing me into madness. I could hear a deep groan come from his throat as if a demon were trapped inside him. I pulled at the ropes, my legs fought to stay down and yet they could not listen to my commands. My thighs came up until I was in a cradled position. His fingers continued to pinch my clit prolonging my suffering. "Please." I screamed. I was going to combust into fucking fairy dust if he didn't give me my release. I could feel it like it was on the tip of a hairpin trying to balance itself so it wouldn't fall off. I longed for my climax, the scent of sex engulfed me, the sound of slapping wet skin was in tempo with the music. The bed shook, and tapped against the wall from his furious thrusting. He released my clit from his fingers but I was still not allowed to come it seemed. However, he was pushing me too far and soon I would have no choice but to disobey him. He suddenly released my wrists from the ropes, which left beautiful red patterns behind, and he turned me on my knees. He entered me from behind and yanked my head back by my hair. Every rough action he took further enticed me. "Touch yourself babe. I want to feel you let go on this dick." He chuckled. The dark tones of his voice were sinister. I mewled in response and my hands assumed a life of their own. He slowed down his pumping, slow grinding his sex up into me while he kissed my neck. One of my hands cupped my breast, the other played with my clit. "Say my name babe." He said "Woo. Woo. Woo." I moaned over and over again. "Get off to saying my name. Prove to me that I own you, my little slave." He cooed. His voice was overwhelming. Over and over again I said his name, my hips moved wildly on him assuming the pace for both of us. I was uncontrollable and I finally felt the sweet eruption of ecstasy that I desired the most. I trembled violently on his cock, my pussy gripping him to death as I screamed out his name and unraveled on him, descending into an ethereal high. Woo pushed my head down and started to pound away into me. He finally felt me climax and seized the moment of my heat swallowing him into me. He drove my senses crazy, my toes and fingers felt like the pinwheel was being pushed into them. He rode through my climax until he found his own. He groaned deeply like an animal and with a dominating voice he said, "Take all of it, swallow up every bit of my seed." My pussy pulsed from the violent fucking and yet it seemed as if it were actually trying to swallow his hot streams. Woo untied me after that but my high had not yet subsided. As a form of aftercare, he massaged a lavender oil into my thighs, arms and breast. I felt like a princess being pampered but being completely spent I fell asleep while he oiled me up. This was definitely something I was willing to experience again... Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw @Mochiroon KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97 Shall we date Kpop? @royalpandajedi @ElishaFisher @WinKonVIP @lexxcisco @BtsXExo @Starbell808 @KoizuniHime19 @Msloyalheart @kpopanime45 @Kandle779 @MaritessSison @Elizabeth1234
BTS FESTA D-1! OPENING CEREMONY!!🙌🏻🏖☀️
Hello ARMY!!!🤗Let the FESTA begin!!🙌🏻Today is day 1 of BTS FESTA!!💜🙌🏻🔥 💜 ❤️ 💜 ❤️ D-1: “Airplane Pt. 2” (summer ver.) 2018 Summer Package!!🏖☀️ https://youtu.be/uxzxFPvUJAM Omg I love this so much!💜 They crack me up😂 They are such dorks😂 *credit to the owner’s of the video & gif* ❤BANGTAN ARMY TEAM❤: @Yugykookie97 @Mochiroon @MelissaGarza @DefSoul1994 ❤ARMY TAGLIST❤: @amandamuska  @blessowmwago @BoyGroupKpop @Bxbybri @CleafeMaeObina @coolwolf13 @dalenalw @echoxsoul  @gabstar143  @Gracebug @HannahC19 @herreraletecia  @HomegirlG  @ifitnessvn @Ilovephases @izzybell1202 @jennyfer1111r1 @JJiBin @jiminiebae @jkenshayla @jungkookieeeee @Just2BLoved @kaylawalker929  @kaylenne956 @krissynormam @kpopfan88 @Kyla05 @MelissaGarza @Mochiroon @Nyxxonn @PANDABTS @QueenPandaBunny @rebeccariley52 @rodrickagardne @Rose2demhaters @samcorsam @simpsonsamantha @Shelbeigh19 @shellyfuentes70 @soobak @Starbell808 @szewwy @Taekookimonster  @Tiffiedannie @wolfyplayzyv @yukigintokie    *let me know if you want to be apart of the ARMY taglist* K-Monsta Squad: @Yugykookie97 @BBxGD @lilbr0wneyes @DefSoul1994 @KpopGaby @MYAlpha @BangtanGirlOT12 Tag List: @cagonzales9696 @MonieManhiM @cherriblossom17 @SimplyAwkward @Btsislife @jaselgalindo @emealia @saraortiz2002 @xsandos17 @VictoriaBossier @TaehyungKey @Sarahdarwish @kpopandkimchi @Emealia @terenailyn @MonAnnahiX @4dalientae @PrettieeEmm @kyokeo @KwonOfAkind @AnimeKpopLover @SugaOnTop  @QueenyCrossGene @MadAndrea @B1A4BTS5ever @zyxzj @Taehyungie @VKookie47 @NuXX @Baekyeol27 @DOislifeExoL @kpopbeat @BulletproofV @PrincessUnicorn @luna1171 @LisetteZapata @herreravanessa9 @MadAndrea @AnimeKpopFreak @amandamuska @RandomName @aliendestina @mrsyookihyun @MaelstromVIP @Foxxyjinxx @Bangtanss @YessicaCardenas @JadeOwens @cns1391 @JJiBin @TheEnlightment @BlueMoon201 @QueenPandaBunny @emberreynemoll @LacyTanner @nyxxonn @SweetDuella @MmIlk @KihyunA @ARMY4Life @SerenaArthurs @Additional18 @jessicaclove  @olive07354  @YungStatin  @nickij @Mochiroon @LiyahBoon @BoyGroupKpop @blessowmwago @Lesha @jkenshayla @Kpoplover2016 *Let me know if you want to be tagged or untagged from the tag list*
Belated (One shot)
Who: Kim Junmyeon x Reader What: Fluffy AF Story: Happy belated birthday Though you had told Junmyeon that you were going to be on your dig for another month, the truth was you were able to talk your boss into going back home early. The details had already been worked out, the venue was choosen and all the guys knew their job for the day. You had planned a surprise party for Junmyeon and you were headed back to Seoul to celebrate. Chanyeol and Baekhyun picked you up from the airport while Lay and Kai took Junmyeon to the venue. It was atop of a building with a beautiful view of Seoul City. The lights were streamed up and all the presents were there. The managers, and crew members from SM, including other idols that were friends of the members, were waiting to celebrate. You had one extra special surprise for Junmyeon. You all made it to the venue and you climbed into a large cake waiting for the perfect moment to jump out. You could hear everyone yell surprise as the door to the roof opened and there was nothing but cheers. You hoped someone had taken a picture of his scared face. You held your laughter in as the cake began to move and the sound of people singing surrounded the cake. "Make a wish!" Baekhyun yelled. You slowly counted to three and then popped out of the cake. Junmyeon jumped back scared again and you started laughing. "Oh Junnie did you wish for me!" "Y/N! What are you doing in that cake?" He laughed. "Isn't it obvious? I'm your birthday present!" You giggled as you made your way out of the cake with the help of some bystanders and then you hurried over to Junmyeon jumping in his arms. He hugged you back with a laugh of his own. "I told you we'd celebrate you." You said. "My birthday was two days ago." "Of course, it wouldn't be a surprise party if it was on your birthday." He rubbed your head with a laugh, "You're such an idiot." You stuck out your tongue and then grabbed his hand and pulled him out to dance with you. The night was filled with games, drinks and a lot of laughs. The dance line idols went to battle each other and then the worst dancers of each group started to battle. Jongdae and Chanyeol sang special songs for Junmyeon and Kyungsoo gave a beautifully worded toast. Yixing caught Suho by surprise by slapping his butt which sent everyone into laughs. Sehun gave Junmyeon a hug before he decided to dump a bunch of confetti over his head. Junmyeon spent the rest of the party walking around sparkling. However, he had fun and that was the most important thing. As the party continued, he found you and took you to the side. "I wanted to thank you properly for all of this." Junmyeon said. "Anytime! You know you're very important to me Junmyeon." He stared at you for a moment and then laughed. He looked away almost shy and you just giggled at him. The truth was, you really liked Junmyeon and it seemed like everyone of the members knew that except him. You didn't know how much more obvious you could be about your affections. All you could do now was try and confess. You opened your mouth to speak but before you could get the words out Junmyeon had leaned in to kiss you. Though it was a soft, cautious kiss, butterflies fluttered in your stomach and your heart skipped a little with happiness. Your eyes were wide when Junmyeon pulled away and he looked slightly embarrassed as if he thought his actions weren't appropriate. He placed his hand on the back of his neck. He looked nervous. "A-about what I wanted to say to you. I just- I wanted to say-" "Junmyeon." You whispered. He looked you in the eyes and you smiled so big your eyes closed. You grabbed his hands and said, "I like you too!" "Oh, really? That's such a relief." he sighed. You giggled, "That's what I wanted to tell you! You big dummy!" You lunged forward wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. He tried to pry an arm away as he struggled to speak, "Wait! Y/n if you like me why are you trying to strangle me! Ah!" Chanyeol noticed you two, now on the ground after you basically fell over him. "Hey look! They finally confessed to each other!" He yelled. "Chanyeol!" Junmyeon said embarrassed. You giggled as you held him tightly and Junmyeon struggled below you. "Y/N get off me!" "Never!" You laughed. Junmyeon sighed and gave in, he kissed you instead. This time a deeper kiss that last longer and tasted even sweeter. "Happy belated birthday Junmyeon." "Thank you Y/N." Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97 Shall we date Kpop? @royalpandajedi @ElishaFisher @WinKonVIP @lexxcisco @BtsXExo @Starbell808 @KoizuniHime19 @Msloyalheart @kpopanime45 @Kandle779 @MaritessSison @Elizabeth1234
BTS FESTA D-4!! PHOTO COLLECTION!!🙌🏻💜
Hello ARMY!!🤗 Yesterday was day 4 for BTS FESTA! I was asleep already whenever BigHit posted! 💜 ❤️ 💜 ❤️ D-4: Photo Collection!😍📸 Love these photo’s!!😍 *credit to BigHit for the photo’s & credit to the owner of the gif* ❤BANGTAN ARMY TEAM❤: @Yugykookie97 @Mochiroon @MelissaGarza @DefSoul1994 ❤ARMY TAGLIST❤: @amandamuska  @blessowmwago @BoyGroupKpop @Bxbybri @CleafeMaeObina @coolwolf13 @dalenalw @echoxsoul  @gabstar143  @Gracebug @HannahC19 @herreraletecia  @HomegirlG  @ifitnessvn @Ilovephases @izzybell1202 @jennyfer1111r1 @JJiBin @jiminiebae @jkenshayla @jungkookieeeee @Just2BLoved @kaylawalker929  @kaylenne956 @krissynormam @kpopfan88 @Kyla05 @MelissaGarza @Mochiroon @Nyxxonn @PANDABTS @QueenPandaBunny @rebeccariley52 @rodrickagardne @Rose2demhaters @samcorsam @simpsonsamantha @Shelbeigh19 @shellyfuentes70 @soobak @Starbell808 @szewwy @Taekookimonster  @Tiffiedannie @wolfyplayzyv @yukigintokie    *let me know if you want to be apart of the ARMY taglist* K-Monsta Squad: @Yugykookie97 @BBxGD @lilbr0wneyes @DefSoul1994 @KpopGaby @MYAlpha @BangtanGirlOT12 Tag List: @cagonzales9696 @MonieManhiM @cherriblossom17 @SimplyAwkward @Btsislife @jaselgalindo @emealia @saraortiz2002 @xsandos17 @VictoriaBossier @TaehyungKey @Sarahdarwish @kpopandkimchi @Emealia @terenailyn @MonAnnahiX @4dalientae @PrettieeEmm @kyokeo @KwonOfAkind @AnimeKpopLover @SugaOnTop  @QueenyCrossGene @MadAndrea @B1A4BTS5ever @zyxzj @Taehyungie @VKookie47 @NuXX @Baekyeol27 @DOislifeExoL @kpopbeat @BulletproofV @PrincessUnicorn @luna1171 @LisetteZapata @herreravanessa9 @MadAndrea @AnimeKpopFreak @amandamuska @RandomName @aliendestina @mrsyookihyun @MaelstromVIP @Foxxyjinxx @Bangtanss @YessicaCardenas @JadeOwens @cns1391 @JJiBin @TheEnlightment @BlueMoon201 @QueenPandaBunny @emberreynemoll @LacyTanner @nyxxonn @SweetDuella @MmIlk @KihyunA @ARMY4Life @SerenaArthurs @Additional18 @jessicaclove  @olive07354  @YungStatin  @nickij @Mochiroon @LiyahBoon @BoyGroupKpop @blessowmwago @Lesha @jkenshayla @Kpoplover2016 *Let me know if you want to be tagged or untagged from the tag list*
Open Affair (oneshot) part 4
Who: Lee Seonghwa x Reader What: Smut Story: N/A Y/N's POV After learning of his own mistress' betrayal, Mintaek's emotions had changed. I partly felt bad for him because I could tell he truly loved her; however, it made me cautious of bringing Seonghwa around the penthouse as often. The press had noticed that Hyun Jung was missing and police were conducting investigations on her disappearance. Meanwhile, I had to spend time cleaning up the mess she made. Whether it was because Hyun Jung had betrayed his love or the fact that he could no longer believe the child she was carrying was his, I don't know the exact reason why, but he decided to get rid of her himself. It might've been the first time I ever truly treated him like my husband. I offered to comfort him, I was only able to give him a small hug from behind but after a while he left in silence. The yacht was taken out far enough into the water and her body was dropped so that no one could find her. The fish would enjoy eating her flesh. I kept Seonghwa away for his own safety. Me and Mintaek had to work on protecting his company, everything that woman had compromised needed to be fixed. Mintaek's demeanor had changed though, he became ruthless and the way he ruled began to match my own. If we worked well together before, we were unstoppable now. This all happened months ago and the space between me and Seonghwa had become so great I was sure he was concerned that I had stopped loving him. That wasn't the case, I loved him too much in fact. Seonghwa could be my greatest weakness and that was something my husband could exploit. I know what you're thinking, if we're such a power couple why would I think he'd go after Seonghwa? Simple, he thinks like me now. I'm no fool, I know Mintaek is already trying to devise a plan of action to get rid of Seonghwa should he betray me like Hyun Jung did him. Mintaek doesn't want him close to me any more. He barely trusts anyone any more. We're a power couple but only in the terms of ultimate power. We can work together, take the proper plan of actions together, we're a unit in business now more than we've ever been but our trust... it's slim. Our trust of outsiders, our trust of the other's lovers, there's such a lack of it that it's dangerous. Mintaek was out for business, giving me the penthouse to myself. I called Seonghwa over and he seemed liked an excited puppy when he heard we could be together. Still, our meetings had to be very careful not just for the sake of Mintaek but the police investigating Hyun Jung's disappearance. I stood out on the balcony feeling the warm night breeze brush against my skin. I was still in my work clothes, a pantsuit with a cream blouse. My hair was down at my shoulders, I recently had it cut and got sandy brown highlights. There was a knock at the door and I walked over to let Seonghwa in. I hadn't intended to show how much I had missed him but when I saw his face at my door I couldn't hold back. I fell into his embrace without hesitation, our lips met with furious hunger as we kissed deeper than any other kiss we ever shared. All of my longing for this prince of mine was delivered through this kiss so much so there would be no hiding it from him later on. His arms wrapped around me so he could pull me in closer to his body, so close our souls could've molded into one. He lifted me up and walked me deeper into the penthouse, kicking the door shut behind him. Our lips locked again in a deep make out session where we forgot about the importance of air. We were molded together, melting into each other. The anticipation of being ravished by him only intensified the desire within me. His embrace was so warm and familiar; the yearning deep in my core began to over power me. Tingling pleasure shot down to my womanhood but it was not this sensation alone that held power. It was the swelling in my heart, there was a desperation inside my chest that wanted him to never let me go. I had known I loved Seonghwa but I had no idea just how deep this love went. I didn't want him to let me go, I felt if he did I might break down and cry. We broke the kiss to breathe and when our eyes met. I could see the darkest desires in his soul arise. I had the faint thought to command him to take me how ever he liked for how ever long he wanted but I didn't want to speak. Not yet. I simply wanted to look into his eyes. I wanted to capture his soul. My fingertips gently touched his cheeks as if afraid he weren't really there at all, that he was simply just some delusion my aching heart had created. Even as I touched him, proof that he was real, I still felt as if at any moment Mintaek might wake me from a dream and tell me it was time to go to work. "If this really is a dream, I will kill the man that tries to wake me." I whispered to him. I didn't allow him to respond, instead I crashed my lips into his again. We dove into the pool of temptation from the feverish kiss, he sat down with me straddling his lap, my hips doing a slow grind against his clothed organ while his hands explored the skin beneath my blouse. His touch was hot, it sparked a flame in me, egnited a fire of passion in my sex that I couldn't quite ignore. He ran his fingers through my hair and a rapture sensations overcame me. I shivered at his touch. My hands quickly made their way down to the hem of his shirt and I pulled it up over his head. He freed his arms first but when I saw how the shirt covered his eyes I decided to take advantage. "Stay just like that." I told him. "Y/N." His voice was faint, almost breathless yet it was sweetly aroused. I moved a little to get a better view of his chest and then I dipped my head down, and sucked at his nipple, teasing the bud with my teeth. His soft moans perked up my own nipples. I licked a line down to his belly button and heard him suck in a sharp breath, startled by the sudden sensation greeting him there. I looked up to see his lips parted, releasing soft pants while the tip of my tongue drew wet circles around his belly button. He looked so helpless just by the way his mouth hung open. While my tongue teased his torso, my hands slithered up his body to his chest. I twisted his nipples and his back rose slightly off the couch. I giggled and stood before him and undid my pants. I knew that he'd want to take my panties off himself. I'd save that for him. I stripped off my blouse and tossed it onto the table behind me. I yanked on his pants and he helped me out by moving so that I could pull them down by his thighs. I could see his erection stand up to greet me, a small droplet of moisture at the tip pooled up like it was teasing me that there was more to come. I straddled his lap and brought his hand to my sex, without needing a command his fingers searched for my entrance and started to push into me. I let my hips grind on his slender digits, feeling them prod deep into my most intimate spots. I dipped my head down to kiss his lips and his other hand found my hip, his thumb pressed into the bone ever so slightly. He held onto me while he became restless below. There was an unsteadiness to his breathing, it was clear he wanted more, craved it beyond anything else he could handle. My fingers traced the sides of his neck, I sucked on his bottom lip gently only to hear him release a moan. I chuckled at his surrender, it was thrilling for me to know he was mine and mine alone. I finally moved his hand from my core and aligned him with myself. He licked his fingers clean in front of my face and somehow that action was two times more erotic with him blindfolded. With my panties pushed to the side, I slid down on him and pulled the shirt off of him completely. He blinked for a moment so his eyes could adjust and when he saw me his other hand snatched me. He moved his hips up into me as if to tell me he couldn't wait any longer. I rocked my hips on him harder, cupping his face gently with my hands. We kissed, the whole world felt as if we were moving in slow motion. Seonghwa pulled me in tighter to him; we moved together in one motion like waves continously crashing into the shore. Seonghwa reached for my hands and laced his fingers with my own. His hands were soft, so gentle. His organ was engorged and throbbing inside me probing deeper each time I sank down and he thrusted upwards. We hadn't even made it to the bedroom, I wasn't sure I wanted to part from him long enough to make it there. "Y/N." He moaned through a broken kiss. "My prince." I lowered to kiss his neck, my tongue drawing circles below his ear. He moaned softly, I nibbled the bottom of his ear and felt him twitch inside me. His hands gipped onto my thighs as he let out a deep groan. "You're killing me." He moaned. "Torture is often hard to handle." He grabbed my ass and yanked me forward with all of his strength. "I'll tell you what you want to know." He whispered against mt lips. I chuckled; he really went along with anything I did. A man in his own right, that followed his own rules and here he was submitting to me always. I kissed him hard with my tongue forcing past his lips once again and my hand sliding through his hair. I gripped onto the bit of hair and pulled his head back, I looked him straight in the eyes and I saw everything in him. His soul was so open to me it almost made me weak. I could indulge in Seonghwa as much as possible simply because he opened himself up to me. Something scared me about his devotion to me. I let him go and stood up. "Y/N?" He sounded sad and unsure. It was as if he were worried he'd done something to make me upset. How long had I let this go on? How much did this man give me and I was unable to give him anything else back? I turned from him biting my own lip, Seonghwa was such a simple sweet soul filled with so much potential but because of me, because of his devotion to me, he would never have a true love life. We would always be hidden in the shadows and even I wondered how long would it be before he was sick of living like this. I could hear him get up from the couch and he placed a hand on my shoulder ever so gently. His touch was careful but it was comforting. I found myself leaning my body back into him, "What's wrong?" He asked. "You said you'd tell me anything I wanted to know," I turned to look at him, "will you tell me when you want to end this? Before you fall in love with someone else?" "There's no one else I could love other than you." "You will." "Never." He declared. He stated it as if it were a fact etched in stone, like no man nor God himself could break his convictions. I sighed, "Seonghwa- I'm pregnant and I'm sure you already know by who." I said. "I know you've been trying. You said it was just a business deal though right. Why would that change my love for you?" "You're telling me that you'll stay by my side, watch as me and Mintaek raise a child, flaunt our growing family in the media. Your love for me means sacrificing being able to marry me, sacrificing a child with me or anyone else for that matter. Why? Our love, our affair only takes from you." He approached me and brushed a little bit of hair behind my ear. His hand caressed my cheek sweetly and he said, "You have sacrificed your own happiness for the sake of your business marriage. If I were to leave, I have no doubt your heart would harden and you would become very much like your own father, something I know you don't want to be. I've been with you all this time, I can't imagine my life without you." "Such a faithful dog." "You are my empress, my world. Being with you is all I need, I can be satisfied with that alone." He kissed my cheek then peppered his kisses down until he was at the base of my neck. "My prince." I whispered. Love hurt so much, I couldn't imagine why anyone would want to feel it and yet here I am drowning in it. His tongue glided along my skin, his hands wrapped around my body to unsnap my bra, he drew the straps down my arms slowly. He kissed down until he had captured my nipple and the feeling of his tongue playing with the bud shot straight to my sex. I felt my heat pulse, yearning to be entered by him again. I wanted to melt around him. He hooked his fingers into my panties and pulled them down just as slowly. He took my hand and led me to the couch and sat me down. He pushed my legs open and, while staring into my eyes, he slid two fingers in me and started to lick at my folds. I could feel the digits hook up and then a third joined the others. They massaged my walls, each stroke just testing my womanhood's ability to stretch. His tongue was even more agonizing. He licked my clit with the tip of his wet muscle, it flicked back and forth pushing past my folds as if they were insignificant barriers. My hips rolled, they had a mind of their own, they were driven by their own desires. My moans were audiable, uncontrolled but soft and vulnerable. "You love me don't you?" He asked between his licks. "Yes." I moaned my response, he was touching the right spots, licking the most sensitive part of my clit. Pleasure blossomed throughout my sex and vibrated in my thighs. I felt weak, like I couldn't breathe. My eyes rolled back to enjoy the warmth of his licks, more and more tension built up in my body making me restless. I kept moving wanting more of him, whining helplessly at the strokes of his tongue. "Then don't ask me to leave your side. Let me stay by you." He said. I pet his head as he continued to lick me. It felt as if my heart was ready to jump right out of my chest. I pushed his face into me, my toes curled up and I tried desperately not to cum, all the while I was being over thrown by my own pleasures. "Fuck me." I moaned. He pulled away from my sex and crashed his lips into me like a ravenous beast. His tongue attacked mine without mercy and his fingers left me. I couldn't taste the sweetness of my juices on his lips. "A pleasure." He said. He yanked me down a little and spread my legs open wide. He found my core again and collided into me. He moved with a purpose, his hips pounding away in a fury; he held onto my legs tight, pecking my calves as he pumped himself into me. He was taking me over and I wanted him to. I wanted him to make me forget everything of this life. I wanted to astral project with him out of our bodies while we made love, becoming one in the sky and roam the world in this connection. I wanted to abandon all sound reason, all ambition to be the head of my companies, to become better than my father. I wanted to lose myself under Seonghwa, I wanted to forget the person I was and shed the personality like it was a second skin. "Free me." I moaned. Whether he heard me or not I didn't know. I almost believed he had lost himself in the heightend degrees of passion. He was moving hard, the couch rocked, I thought for a moment it popped off the floor. He gripped on to the back of the couch hard, his groans were animalistic. He gave me a feverish kiss as if to envelope my body in the overwhelming ecstasy. I clawed at as his back as his grinding continued. Surrender was so sweet, being in his arms was so ethereal. My loyal dog. My sweet Prince. My only love, fuck, I wanted him to ravish me. He pulled out of me only to pull me up then push me over the edge of the couch and slammed into me from behind. I moaned loud and the sound of pain mixed with the pleasure. It hurt when he went deep into me, I had tightened up but as I relaxed I felt my heart leap. The front door was turning and opened. I had the perfect view of it. Seonghwa was not ready to stop. Mintaek stepped in to see us in the middle of our furious connection. I couldn't believe it but that only made the ordeal hotter. Mintaek stared at us with wide eyes and the shock must've sank in deeper as he realised that Seonghwa wasn't going to stop. Seonghwa wrapped his arms around me and his hands grabbed onto my breast. I could feel his breath on my ear and a helpless moan left me. "Show him I'm better for you, let him know." He whispered. His voice was dangerous but it was so hot, I had no idea that he held such carnal passion inside of him. My eyes locked onto Mintaek who looked annoyed by our display. I had no idea how hot it was to be watched by such a cold gaze. I could only imagine the glare Seonghwa was giving him. Seonghwa's hand came to my neck, a soft caress but it was as if he was trying to make sure that I looked at Mintaek. My hand came to Seonghwa's cheek and our cheeks pressed together. I could feel the claminess of his skin and my eyes stayed on Mintaek as I told Seonghwa, "I love you." In a quivering moan. "I know." He kissed my cheek as he moved in me, he kissed my ear and licked down to my shoulder. He nibbled lightly on my shoulder while my fingernails dug into the couch. His grip became tighter and my moans got louder and more shameless. I felt him turn me around and lean me up against the chair. He was really going to show Mintaek exactly who I loved. That we belonged to each other no matter what. He kissed me again, a possessive kiss like he was trying to dissolve my worries by showing me he'd never leave me. "Fuck, I'm gonna come." I whispered to him. I dug my nails into his arms, the coil in my stomach tightened. Mintaek would watch as my prince delivered me as into ecstasy. "Come for me Y/N." He whispered back against my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he drove into my faster, he ignited my core until it exploded and the rush of sweet euphoria furiously bloomed throughout my body. I cried out my passions and clung to him as he continued to writhe against me. Another bloom of heat spread through me and I realized this heat had come from his twitching organ inside of me. Seonghwa had come inside me for the first time in front of Mintaek and there was some twisted side of me that found that action amazing. It was like a beautiful fuck you to Mintaek. We kissed, I could taste the salt from his sweat through the kiss. He pulled back and looked in my eyes. "I'll never leave you." He said. His declaration was low and only for our ears despite present company. We pulled apart so I could get dressed and Seonghwa collected his shirt. "Are you two done with your frivolous display?" Mintaek said. "You say that but you're the one that stayed to watch the show." I grinned. Seonghwa kissed me one last time before he left but he gave Mintaek sort of a look as if to tell him he was sticking around. The tension between them needed to be cut with a butcher knife. Once Seonghwa left Mintaek looked at me, "You're carrying my child, he knows this right?" I smiled triumphantly, "He doesn't care." Mintaek nearly spat, "Loyal dog." He said under his breath. "I'm making something very clear to you right now husband," I walked over to him dawned in only my underwear, "where ever we go, Seonghwa will always follow and no one, not even you, will try and hurt him or I will rain hell fire down on this entire city." "All because of love?" "You stopped believing in love because of what Hyun Jung did to you and I don't blame you, but don't look down on us mortals that choose to love. Seonghwa was never after my money; Hyun Jung was after yours and I could see that from the start. Don't be upset with me because you refused to listen." "Which is why you never liked her." I nodded. Mintaek stared at me and then decided to touch my stomach. He stared at his hand and said, "Just make sure your dog knows his place. This child of ours is our furture." Mintaek walked away to go upstairs and as he did I thought to myself, what an unfortunate child to be born in the middle of an open affair. Even though I could flaunt pyr love in front of Mintaek's face, there would always be that lingering concern: just when will our affair break Seonghwa's convictions and he decides to leave me..... 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