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taebook · 2 years

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𝅘𝅥𝅮🚬𖥔 , 𓂃 📼♡༻

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♱𔐬⚔ 1987 ♱𔐬⚔

🦷𓂃✦🦷𓂃✦🦷𓂃✦🦷

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sugarsugarmoon · 4 years

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When you ask him to choke you - Taehyung

Summary: Taehyung x Spanish speaker!reader

Warnings: choking (obvs), unprotected sex, penetrative sex, mentions of bruising, intentional butchering of the Spanish language

Genre: smut, pwp

a/n: Hi, @cheba-o is now officially a hoe because of Tae recently, so I wrote her a little something to commemorate it. It is, as usual, unedited

Word Count: 1164

“Please, babe,” you whine, as you tilt your head to kiss your boyfriend. “Can we just try it?”

He exhales sharply and rubs his forehead. “Mi amor, it’s not that I don’t want to. I would love to, especially if it makes you happy. I just don’t want to hurt you.”

“You aren’t going to hurt me. Well...you might, but not any more than I’m asking you to.” You jut out your bottom lip. “Please, Tae Tae.”

You only use “Tae Tae” when you are really trying to get him to do something for you. It works most of the time, and if the stiffness in his pants is any indication of how he’s feeling towards your proposition, he’s about to give in to you again.

“Okay…” he looks up at the ceiling, “fine, but if you tap on my arm even one time, I’m going to stop.”

You make a little squeal of joy and smash your lips into his. You wrap your hands around his neck and then run your fingertips down his bare back. You press against him, and you feel the heat growing between your legs. His mouth moves with yours, starting to lead you, his tongue exploring your mouth. You tug at the waistband of his pants, and he pulls them down, exposing his bare skin to you. Of course, Tae isn’t wearing underwear. He does the same to you, and you yank your pants down, standing in front of him in just your bra and underwear.

He sweeps you up off the floor and tosses your back onto the bed. He climbs over you and positions himself so he’s barely hovering over you. All of his weight rests on his left hand, and the fingers on his right hand caress the skin on your chest and your collarbone. His fingers gently dance over the skin of your neck. He pulls back from your lips and looks into your eyes.

“You’re sure you’re okay with this?”

You nod vigorously, wide-eyed. You tangle your fingers into his hair and mouth “please.”

His hand slips all the way around your neck, and he slowly starts to constrict. You gasp with delight, and he loosens his grip for a moment, making sure you’re okay, before squeezing his fingers tighter around you. You see something flash in his eyes, and his hips begin to rut against you as his eyes cannot tear away from the place where his fingers meet your delicate skin.

His head dips down, and his tongue traces the shape of his hand around on your throat. He grazes his teeth over your collarbones. He gives one tight squeeze before he releases you. You whimper when he lets go, but he quickly yanks your panties all the way down, tossing them carelessly aside.

“Turn around,” he commands while sitting back onto his knees.

You turn around, getting on all fours. Tae snakes his hand around your waist, He slides into you easily because you are drenched just from him choking you a little. He pulls you up against his chest and plants his mouth firmly on your shoulder, biting and sucking the skin. His mouth finds your ear and he whispers, in his beautiful broken accent, “Te amo, mi amor.”

You feel yourself tingling all over. Tae had been trying to learn Spanish for you. He was really bad at it, but he had been working so hard and wanted to show you every new phrase he learned. You couldn’t help but laugh the first time he’d come to you saying “Kew pasa?” because he was trying so hard, but he was so wrong.

Now, his hand travels from your waist to your throat. His hips start to roll against you as his hand clamps down on your neck. You can feel the way that his fingers are pressing into you, and you feel your orgasm already impending. He slides his free hand down to your clit and begins rubbing steady patterns. You arch your back, and his fingers tighten around you. Your head feels a little light from the constriction, and the sensation between your legs becomes overwhelming.

You feel yourself unexpectedly tumbling over the edge of your orgasm, pulsing around Tae’s cock. He moans a deep, growling moan into your ear. “That’s it, mi amor. Cum all over my cock.”

His fingers on your throat and your clit push you into a rolling orgasm that feels like it is never going to end. Then he squeezes a little tighter around your throat, and he’s filling you, painting your insides, marking you as his. He fucks you through his orgasm, then releases your neck. He pulls you more firmly against his chest. The two of you collapse onto the body, cuddling in together.

*****

When you wake up a couple of hours later, Tae isn’t in bed next to you. As you sit up in bed, he comes into the room from the en suite bathroom.

“Hey slee-” he interrupts himself, “oh my god! y/n! You told me that I wouldn’t hurt you!”

He rushes over to the bed. His fingers barely brush over the your skin, but you aren’t sure what he’s doing.

“You didn’t hurt me. I actually really loved that, Tae. What are you talking about?”

He won’t look you in the eye, and it’s a little weird because he’s usually the most friendly affectionate man. He gets up off the bed and returns with a mirror. He hands it to you while his eyes stay trained on the floor.

You look in the pocket compact mirror and immediately start laughing. Your neck is covered in faint purple bruises just about the size of Tae’s five fingers, in two different places. Your laughter continues, and Tae looks at you quizzically.

“Mi amor, I hurt you. I enjoyed that, but not if I keep doing THAT to you!”

You settle your laughter a little. “Tae, babe, you didn’t hurt me. They don’t hurt at all. I think I just bruise easily.”

You lean in and press your lips to his temple, then the other side. “Look at me,” you command.

His eyes meet yours, still heavy with guilt, “I promise you that I’m not hurt.” You pause for a moment, a smirk spreading across your lips, “Plus, now everyone will know that I’m yours. You marked me up, Tae. I’m all yours.”

A smile lights up his entire face. He wraps his arms around you, cradling you in a close hug. He climbs into the bed next to you and presses gentle kisses to each of the marks on your throat. You know that Tae enjoyed it as much as you did, and as his hot breath tickles your neck, you start planning all the other times that he’s going to choke you. You pull his head up and kiss him, trying to show him how much you aren’t actually hurt at all, more like...excited.

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i-own-faces · 5 years

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Sung Kang

Full Name: Kang Sung-Ho

Born: 8th April 1972

Occupation: Actor, and Producer

Nationality: Korean-American

Race: East Asian

Well-Known Character Roles: Han Lue (Driver, Fast and Furious Franchise), Han Hu (Gang Member, Better Luck Tomorrow), Sam Kim (The Motel), and President Gin Kew Yun Chun Yew Nee (Tae Do “Attitudes and Feelings, Both Desirable and Sometimes Secretive”).

Natural Hair Colour: Dark Brown

Eye Colour: Dark Brown

Bonus Facts:

- Sung Kang owned a restaurant, it was an Asian restaurant called Saketini that he ran with his wife.

- Sung Kang voice acts as Han Lue in the 2013 Fast and Furious: Showdown game.