Pairing: Jin X Reader
Summary/Backstory: Seokjin is an extraterrestrial alien from another planet who landed on Earth after his space capsule crashed. He landed in the woods behind the reader's house and has been living with her while he rebuilds his capsule. The reader teaches him how to be human and how to distinguish human emotions. In the midst of getting to know him the reader falls for him and begins having sexual thoughts about him after they shared a kiss. Now Seokjin is preparing to leave to go back to his home planet with underlying tension between him and the reader.

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The evening sky held a dusky amber glow as the sun tethered on the horizon. With your steaming cup of tea in your hand, your eyes drift to the mist flowing upward as your thoughts traveled with it. Events from the previous weeks had been fortuitous, especially involving a house guest you never expected. Not to mention the secret which followed.

There are moments when you tell yourself this is all a dream—-one elaborate dream happening over the course of many nights. You've convinced yourself something happened to you, causing you to sleep endlessly and comprise this story of an intertwining of worlds between you and your guest. However, the minute a shadow dawned your view of the sunset and the mist stemming from your freshly brewed lavender tea dissipated from the cooling breath of a male standing before you, a cosmic jolt of reality knocked you into the present.

Shimmers of chestnut and chocolate strands mixed in with his obsidian hair glowed from the setting sun. The features on his face were soft, yet nonchalant as he stared at you. He always stared, studying you as he said. A flit of a second would pass and his brow would lift and his forehead would crease before a quiet breath fell from his blushed lips. A conclusion to his thoughts, you figure, and before you could ask, he would offer his reason and deduction.

But your lips remained sealed. Your thoughts hinged on the tip of your tongue, but you refused to utter a word in his presence.

He sensed this. He sensed your silent struggle, but your guest didn't bother to speak either. A smile lingered the corner of lips as he continued studying you.

Your gaze drifted down to your cup as you took a sip of your tea and relished in the warm sensation coursing inside you, filling you with a sense of comfort and content. With everything changing around you, your home, your emotions, your life, the warmth of your favorite tea was something you expected to remain the same. And it didn't disappoint.

He inched closer, and you sigh. Your conversations about personal space had never stuck with him and after a while, you enjoyed the closeness of him. There were many things you attempted to teach him about human life and how to fit it. For the most part, he blended, but when you were alone with him, he wanted to be as close to you as possible in order to understand things as they were and why. He wanted to know why he couldn't he be so close to you or why couldn't he walk around the streets naked or tell someone how they looked like his planet's version of a platypus.

His planet. His secret, which became yours as well.

The extraterrestrial species living in your home and standing before you, viewing you as if you were under a microscopic lens. The dream you believe you haven't awoken from, yet you're awake all in the same.

After being here for longer than he expected, it was time for him to depart. Of course, this day would come, where he would go back to his home planet and his existence in your life would be no more. But you didn't expect to be so...sad.

The struggle your thoughts tussled back and forth like a tennis match in your mind was him leaving, especially since being close to him brought new emotions to you. New wonders. It brought feelings you left dormant after your last involvement with another, and you swore you would never let them surface.

Somehow, the being before you nudged their way into that void and left you on a cliff of 'never would you ever'. If there was ever an inkling of his thoughts matching yours, it would push you right over. But there was that question hung in the balance of anything involving you and him: what would become of it?

Would you leave Earth and go to his home planet? Would his species accept you there? Perhaps Seokjin could take up a permanent residence on Earth? How would he live? How would he regain any sort of citizenship? These were question which hung over like a halo above you.

He inched toward you a little more and a memory of your previous night of cuddling in his arms, after the self pleasuring session you gave yourself, made you shudder. His brows creased as he sensed your reaction, but he didn't respond...only stared.

Your head drifted low, but with the feathery touch of his index finger to your chin, he lifted your gaze back to him and smiled. Your heart thumped to the beat of a thousand drums as your eyes connected. The silence now slowly ate away at you and had...no needed, to say something before you burst.

"I..." you began, but he quieted you with a brush of lips toward your cheek and over to your ear.

"Don't say it." He whispered. "Don't say anything."

He tugged you closer and the touch of his silky smooth skin on yours induced another shutter. Forgetting about the tea in your hand, you allowed him to hold you close. Awkward as it was with your hands being occupied, it didn't matter to him or you. He released a breath as he drew you closer, and in a second's span, your hands fell, the cup with it, but it caught it quicker with his free hand than you could react.

He grinned and set the cup down on the nearest surface. "Your tea is fine." He uttered. A low gasp of breath exited your lips before they curved for a brief smile. Before you could breathe again, he was back before you, closer than ever, holding you so tight you swore the heat from his body melted your clothes away. Then you glanced down, noticing you were in fact naked, and your garments were no where in sight.

"Jin," you breathed as he swelled against you, causing your core to ache with desire. 

"Is this what you thought about last night?" The husk in his voice made you shiver. "My body on yours?" He asked as the hand that held you lower down to your ass, giving it a light squeeze. He watched as your face contort when you whimpered and squeezed it again, hoping for a similar reaction. When you delivered the way he wanted you to, he grinned, pleased at the way you responded. "Or was it this?" He said and lowered down to your breast, taking your hardened nipple into his mouth. Your body erupted in chills as a moan echoed in your throat.

Jin lifted to face you again. His lips parted as he noticed the increase of your breathing and your eyes staring down at his lips. "You thought of me while you touched yourself here." His fingers slid down your belly and towards your desire as the tips of it grazed your clit, sending your body into a heated spasm. Enjoying the reaction, he brushed it again. "Why does this bring you pleasure? Why does it bring you pleasure when you think of me?"

"Do you really have to ask that?" You said as you held tight to him. "Are you going to stand here and tell me after we'd kissed a week ago, you hadn't thought about me this way?"

"What way?" Jin asked. "How am I supposed to think of you?"

You scoffed. Dealing with someone from another planet whose emotionally challenged wasn't your strongest suit. But somehow, dealing with Jin as he pondered the human existence was a challenge you accepted. He was a blank canvas. A clean slate. Nothing like the relationship nightmares you dealt with in the past. Perhaps this was the reason your patience excelled in teaching him.

"That's not for me to determine, Seokjin. Hasn't being with me in the last few weeks taught you anything about being human?"

"No. Because I'm not human. I'm..."

"I know." You interrupted, sighing at your attempt.

"I am, I mean, there's something magnetic between us. It's like you're always pulling me to you," Jin said while staring deep into your eyes. "And when we're like this in our natural form, seeing you react when I touch you, makes sense to me, but doesn't at the same time. What does this mean?"

Your heart stammered in your chest, realizing maybe there was something between you both. Perhaps he does understand some human emotion.

"I...what if I touched you?" You asked. With your eyes still on his and not waiting for his response, you lowered your hand down past his belly to an area you've only dreamed of exploring. You wrapped your hand around his shaft as it pulsated in your palm. Jin's lips parted as you stroked him. His gaze fluttered as you rocked him with your hand. "How is this?" You ask.

"It's...stellar." He spoke, breath labored as his jaw clenched. Seokjin's eyes focused on you for a second before they glowed in shimmering colors.

You found yourself caught in them, not being able to tear yourself away as iridescent colors clouded your vision. An outline of Seokjin was visible before his lips took yours in a kiss. Your hand was no longer on his shaft, but tugging his hair during your fevered kiss. Seokjin lifted your body. Your heat brushed against his, bringing back the familiar ache. He moaned as he broke the kiss and maneuvered himself to your entrance, sliding you down onto to him, grunting the second your bodies connected.

Seokjin held you tight to him as you grind against him. He found your lips again, and you engaged in another hungered kiss. You pulled away to catch your breath, but Seokjin caught you and brought you back to him, resting your forehead on his. The glow remained in his eyes, but you saw him. You saw the lust in his eyes amid the glow, and the tiny strands of hair curled against his forehead. You stared even further into his eyes and saw a swirling galaxy in the pit of his pupil while the iris continued to hold that iridescent glow.

"This." He breathed. "Is this..."

You silenced him with a kiss and said, "don't talk. Just feel."

Seokjin's lips twitched as he stared into your eyes. Your grip slipping as both of your bodies grew sleek with sweat perspiring from every pore. The need to hold on to him tighter made you work faster. Harder. Your legs trembled and your breathing grew heavier.

Seokjin felt you tightening around him. The intensity threw him into a state of ecstasy as he gripped you as tight as he could. He bit down on his lip as your core shuddered in pure pleasure while exclaiming his name the minute you reached your peak. He continued to grip you. "Hold on to me." He said as cupped your ass while fucking you through your orgasm—it was quite pleasing to him. There was so much he wanted to express in the moment, but words forsaken him. Any logic he had left him questioning. The sensation of being inside you was unparallel to anything he'd experienced on his home planet and Earth.

Never has he ever felt anything like this. It was a thrill which excited him. A passion he wanted to delve more into. His mind filled with visions of having you like this always—-of hearing you moan his name and the notion of you throbbing against him in a mind blowing orgasm, leaving you shattered in satisfaction. Seokjin didn't want to lose this. He didn't want it to end. Upon this thought, the muscles in thighs tightened as a surge of emotions fluttered through him.

"Oh, fuck..." you moaned as your sensitive core clasped around his hard shaft, anticipating the buildup of Seokjin's desire.

Seokjin's pupils glowed again, and this time you closed your eyes as his pleasure erupt inside you. You held tight to him as he came, body jolting in orgasmic spasms.

You opened your eyes, noticing how the entire room glowed in colors of pink, purple, and white, swirling around as if you were on a galactic wave. Slowly, the colors dimmed and your living room returned to its usual, earthy toned palette. Seokjin lowered your body down from his. His eyes were in their normal umber hue, but there was something else in them. Something you couldn't explain.

The minute you both regained a sense of gravity in your surrounding, you glanced at him and asked, "do you have to go tonight?"

Seokjin couldn't dismiss the uneasiness in your voice. His lips parted to speak, but he worried if he did, you would hear a reciprocating tone in his.

"Seokjin?" You called. "Are you gonna answer me?"

Seokjin took you by the hand and held you against him. He kissed you softly and said, "wait for me."

Before you could answer, a shimmer of white lights glowed where he stood and Seokjin disappeared.

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