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joontier · 6 years

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Buzzkill

김태형

Kim Taehyung

Fandom: BTS

Pairing: taehyung x reader

Genre: SMUT, humor, fluff, tae as a husband and dad! au

Words: 2.1k

Summary: The title says it all...

Note: AGHHH THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IM POSTING SMUT AASDFJS please tell me if it’s okay or not!!

MASTERLIST

You’ve invited other kids from the block to come over for your son’s sixth birthday party, and everything was going as planned, until you’d suggested the lot that you bake the cake together and now the first floor of your house looked like a hurricane swept through it. Hyunjae’s toys were strewn across the living room, flour-covered stools in complete disarray, and your son and his friends were running around the house like their lives depended on it.

You’ve found the sight endearing at the least, since it’s been a while since Hyunjae was running around wildly like this. The last time he was this energetic was when you and Taehyung brought him to an indoor playground place and the kid was literally bouncing on his feet the entire time.

Hearing a pattern of knocks coming from your front door signaling your husband’s arrival, you wipe off the rest of the flour stuck on your cheek as you walked towards the door. Revealing your husband who was struggling with unbuttoning his cufflinks, Taehyung looked up from his wrists and a boxy smile suddenly appears on his face at the sight of you.

He gave you a chaste kiss on the lips as you both stepped inside, and Taehyung takes off his coat and hangs it on the coat hanger. “How was work today?” You asked, assisting him with the cufflinks. “Stressful as usual,” he breathed out, hands going up to rub at his face.

Hyunjae suddenly appears from the living room followed by the rest of his friends, “Daddy’s home!” he shouted, forgetting about his peers and running towards the man in front of you. “There’s my boy!”

“Daddy do you know what day it is today?” your son questioned, enthusiastically wriggling his eyebrows at the birthday decorations you set up around the house earlier this morning.

“Um…no? Is it a special day today?” Taehyung squinted his eyes, brows furrowing in feign innocence. God, Hyunjae took after his father so much.

Tears started bringing in the corner of Hyunjae’s eyes, and before any of them threatened to fall, Taehyung carried him and spun him around, Hyunjae giggling in surprise, “I’m kidding son, happy birthday Hyunjae,” Taehyung put him down and your husband crouched down to his level, “How about you grab your gift from the porch all right?”

The excited kid squealed in excitement and sprinted towards the door, two other friends on his tail. As you went back to the kitchen to continue cleaning, Taehyung headed right to your daughter, who was standing on her crib, holding onto the wooden columns for support, clapping at the sight of her father.

Grateful was an understatement every time you looked at your small family of four, as you were blessed with such a loving and supporting husband and two beautiful kids. Life was bound to get harder as the kids would grow up and you’d encounter plenty of challenges along the way, but now you just wanted to bask in such a beautiful moment.

You watched your husband interact gleefully with the children surrounding him. Leaning against the door frame, your eyes followed Taehyung who reached for the guitar sitting near the fireplace and he twisted the knobs to tune the strings and when he was ready to give the performance of their lives, he adjusted himself on the stool he was seated on and coughed to get everyone’s attention, including yours.

Fingers strumming effortlessly a familiar tune, Taehyung smiles up at you as memories of him singing to you on date nights flood into your brain and he looks back to the children, serenading them with his deep voice. He sang his own rendition of Elvis Presley’s Can’t Help Falling in Love, one that had bits of your husband’s silly character and musical talent.

Taehyung sent a wink in your direction as he finished the chorus and as much as you’d like to stay until the end of the song, your brain decides to send a vivid image of the kitchen mess you have yet to clean before the other parents start arriving to pick up their children. You head back to the kitchen with a sigh and resumed arranging the chairs and table.

Finally halfway with cleaning the kitchen counter, you placed the dishes on the sink when you felt a pair of hands settle on your waist, sending a good wave of warmth throughout your body, until Taehyung starts to push his hips towards yours, his erection pressing against your ass.

Gasping at the feeling, you sense a grin spread across Taehyung’s face, and he grinds himself against you one more time and you found yourself pushing your ass backwards, desperate for more friction. Unfortunately, you both hear footsteps running towards the kitchen and Taehyung instantly moves to the side, acknowledging the presence of the children in the area.

The man successfully convinces the children to leave the kitchen and nears you again, “This isn’t over yet babe,” Taehyung whispers and bites the shell of your ear while doing so, giving your ass a squeeze before leaving you in such a frustrated state.

The rest of the day went in such a blur, soon enough your neighbors started picking up their kids, thankful for the temporary break you gave them from the responsibilities of parenthood.

You’d gone to the bathroom and started a well-deserved bath. After checking the temperature, you went back to the dresser to take off the diamond earrings Taehyung gave you for your fifth anniversary. Taking out your razor and a new bar of soap from one of the drawers, you went to the bathroom again, turned off the faucet and stepped in gingerly.

Slipping lower into the tub, you smiled to yourself as you felt your tense muscles relax after such a hectic day, and only a bath like this would’ve given you this unworldly sense of relief. Reaching for the soap, your lathered up and shaved your legs afterwards. You hear Hyunjae’s and Taehyung’s laughter from the down the corridor, and you decided that Taehyung might stay for a few more minutes in his son’s bedroom before he comes back to yours.

So you decided to stay in the tub for a little longer, until you felt your fingers starting to prune, and you stood up and toweled off, walking back to the dresser. You decided on a short and sultry night dress, top cut low and slightly revealing the mounds of your breasts. You weren’t sure if there was still going to be sex, but you know for sure that Taehyung was just as aroused as you were a couple of hours ago – and knowing your husband, he doesn’t stop until he gets what he wants.

Settling on a comfortable position on the bed, you blindly grabbed a book from the lower drawer of your bedside table. Not wanting to wake up your daughter who was sleeping in her crib beside your bed, you laughed inwardly as you looked at the book of your hand’s choice, 50 Shades of Grey. You were pushing your luck here, and subtlety was never in the vocabulary of an aroused human being, like you now.

Smiling as you slowly thumbed through the pages, looking for the bookmark you’d left in one of the pages, a square pack of foil falls from the farther end of the book and by time you bend over to pick the condom from the floor, you’d put a hand to cover your mouth from producing laughter that might eventually wake Jaeun up.

Keeping the foil packet under layers of clothes in your dresser, you went back to the bed, thanking the universe for sending signals towards you getting some tonight. Taehyung suddenly bursts through door and you have to shush him before he makes any more noise.

Nodding in reply, Taehyung begins to undress himself hastily and soon enough he was only in his boxers and walking towards you with such intensity and desperation that your previous giggly state was gone in seconds.

The bed creaked as Taehyung crawled into the bed and settled himself between your legs, kissing you with such fervor. Peppering you with kisses all over your face, your neck, your chest, his hands roamed all over your body, enjoying the way your body was flush against his.

His grip on your waist tightened and you let out a small whimper as he kissed down on your collarbone and towards the top of your silk-covered breasts. You’d learn this particular preference of Taehyung when you were first started fooling around, and Taehyung had shyly suggested that he enjoyed it more when you still had clothes on during sex (especially in nighties), not that sex with you was unenjoyable, but he found it more…thrilling.

He let go of your waist to bring his hands up to your breast, squeezing them gently through the smooth fabric. Looking up at you from under his eyelashes, he trailed his fingers all the way to your thighs, sending goosebumps throughout your entire body.

Reaching down to reciprocate the immensity of his actions, you ran your palm against the outline of his cock straining against his boxers. You’ve decided that this wasn’t enough for either of you so you wrapped your legs around him and brought him closer to you, grinding your crotch against his shamelessly.

Taking his lips off your neck to let out a low growl, Taehyung lowered himself so he was facing your aching core, gently trailing a finger along your drenched underwear, a wet patch staining the cottony fabric. Your insides were already burning with anticipation, your back arching off the bed in desperation.

You knew Taehyung wouldn’t be able to take this foreplay any longer, and before you got a word in, he roughly pulls down your panties down to your ankles and positioned himself at your entrance, sliding his cock along your wetness.

He entered you slowly, grunting at your tightness, a feeling that just seemed to keep on getting better and better. He pushed his dick in to the hilt, your warm walls wrapped around his cock, a snug fit. “Move please,” you whimpered and Taehyung grabs the headboard for support as he thrusts into you, hips gradually bucking faster against yours.

The feeling was unworldly, with every last drag of his hips you felt the lust, passion, love. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you neared your climax and you knew Taehyung was nearing orgasm too, judging by his heavy breathing and guttural groans.

The door knob twists, and Taehyung pulled out of you in a millisecond, leaving you even more desperate than you were a couple of minutes ago. Here came the only good thing while keeping your clothes on during sex – no need for covers. Your son comes in the room, hair disheveled and all, one hand hugging a pillow to his chest and the other tiredly rubbing his eyes.

“What’s wrong buddy?” Taehyung asked sitting up on the bed.

“Can’t sleep…thunder…” Hyunjae, too tired to form coherent sentences, dragged his feet across the wooden floor and jumps on the bed to occupy the space beside you and closes his eyes to sleep.

You don’t hear anything from Taehyung after your son jumped on your bed. Soon you see Taehyung pull the covers on top of you and you felt defeated and frustrated at the same time, not even getting to orgasm once. Seconds later, you feel his hands snake from your waist to the inside of your thighs, lifting it up.

Taehyung slides into you with ease once more, and the hand that your head previously rested on has gone to your mouth as you moaned onto his palm. He was going at such a smooth pace, and if he’d gone a little faster the bed would creak and move too much, which might wake your son up.

You tightened with every slide of his cock, feeling every single detail making your insides knot up and your mind fuzzy. He shifted a bit and lowered himself, and started to thrust deeper into you, panting and grunting breathlessly into your ear. His other hand went up to grope at your breasts, squeezing to help you reach both of your highs.

With one last sloppy jerk of his hips, he paints your walls white, sending waves of pleasure to your body. You rarely orgasm at the same time but when you do, the feeling is beyond heavenly.

“Taehyung,” you whisper, opening your eyes as the hand on your mouth lowers and moves back to grip at your waist. Taehyung just grunts in reply and continues to thrust into you, riding out his orgasm, yet you felt numb and scared at the same time.

“Taehyung,” you whispered again, harsher this time, and he realizes you were frozen in place, until he follows your line of sight and gulps.

“Tae, I don’t think Jaeun is ready to know how she was made yet.” You blinked as your daughter’s eyes does the same.

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