The ferocity of the kiss only grew, if that was possible. Namjoon's arms wrapped around your waist, shifting and gliding across your back as you tangled your fingers into his hair.

You felt one of his large palms slip under the back of your shirt, his fingers hovering across your smooth skin upwards to your neck before running back down your spine. The feeling of his touch on your back caused your heart rate to spike. You unlatched from him and sucked in a sharp breath, however, when he scraped his nails up your back roughly. He was toying with you, being gentle and then rough, and it was making your head spin. When you looked back down at him, he was staring at you with hunger and need in his eyes.

Your body was still resting in his lap, sitting on his thighs as his hands twisted and moved around to the front of you and glided across your stomach before raising up to the top of your cardigan. He slipped both sides of it down your shoulders with agonizing slowness. His fingers caressed your skin as he removed it from your body, the sheer material pooling at his feet. Next he slipped the straps of your tank top down your arms, exposing the top of your black lacy bra. 

You inhaled a deep breath through your nose as you felt the cool air of the room hit your skin. You reached down and pulled off your shoes, the action bringing your chest closer to his. He tilted your chin up and pressed his soft lips to yours once more. You sighed into his mouth and wrapped your arms back around his neck. 

Namjoon's lips drifted from your own and down to the side of your neck as he kissed along a faintly exposed vein. Your hands shifted to his back, sliding them over his still-clothed shoulder blades and letting your own nails scrape down his skin. 

His lips parted over the vein he hovered above, taking a piece of your overly sensitive flesh into his mouth. The section of his lips and faint nibble of his teeth caused your breath to hitch in your throat as your hips involuntarily rolled forward in his lap. It only served to encourage his actions and a moan escaped your lips as he teeth bit down harder on the space connecting your neck and shoulder. Your eyes shut tight as you embraced the stinging pain that sent shock waves all the way down to your toes.

You drifted your hands to the back of his head, lacing your fingers into his silky brown hair and gently tugging on a handful of his locks. A loan groan deep in his throat vibrated against your skin, the sound pooling in your stomach.

Without you realizing it, he was leaving his mark on you. Perhaps it was a possessive side of him taking hold as he seemed unbothered by the idea of marking your skin.

You hummed in enjoyment at his territorial behavior, your head tilting back as your hair cascaded over your shoulders.

"Namjoon..." You whispered to him in a softly trembling voice. The sound of his name on your tongue seemed to snap something inside of him that you didn't know he was holding back.

Suddenly, his lips released your neck and he pulled his head back to meet your gaze. A different kind of fire burned in his dark eyes now, no longer fueled by anger but lust. His breath was heavy and your own matched.

Without warning, Namjoon swiftly brought his arm back around your waist and twisted to turn and push you onto the bed. His body looming over your frame, he positioned himself between your legs. Only a brief moment passed before he quickly dipped down to claim your lips again, the kiss now faster in pace and overpowering in zeal.

His hands pressed into the mattress at either side of your head as your hair spread out across the sheets like the roots of a tree. His body shifted, leaning to put his weight on his left arm as his right hand moved to your side, gliding up your form and over your rib cage before moving to the gap between your breasts.

Needing to feel his hands on more of you, you leaned up, pulling your tank top over your body. You threw it to the side somewhere in the room as if the fabric burned you. You laid back down and his lips were on yours in a second, his hands roaming freely over your body.

His palm moved up your stomach, between your caged breasts, and to your neck as he wrapped his fingers around your throat. His long fingers enveloped your neck easily in his grasp. However, despite the position you were in -- completely at his mercy -- you were anything but afraid.

His hips dipped down, pressing his clothed member against the space between your legs. You could feel the hardened mass from under the fabric and your gasped into the kiss.

Your own arms wrapped tight around his back, urging him closer.

His hand at your neck shifted up and behind your head as he took another fist full of your locks. The rocking of his hips increased as he continued grinding himself into you. You held no reserve as your own hips swayed along with his, your body fighting to find the friction it ached for. At some unknown point in time, he had undone the button on your jeans and the zipper had gone down. You reached down and pushed at the hem, shimmying your hips and legs out of your pants. 

Your hands moved between the two of you as you grasped for the bottom of his shirt and began to hike it upward to expose his chiseled chest. You quickly ran into the obstacle of his thick arms, but the hurtle was quickly overcome as he sat up straight on his knees and reached over his head to the nape of his shirt. He yanked it up and over his head, slipping the fabric off his form and tossing it across the room as if it were the tank top he was angered with for causing him to part from you.

You took a second to admire the sight before you. Your eyes trailed along his perfectly muscled chest before stopping at the line of his pants and shooting your gaze back up to his face with a mischievous grin.

Quickly you sat up in the bed and looked up at him as he knelt in front of you. Unable to reach his face due to his height, your hands moved up to his belt and pulled it from its clasped state before yanking it through the loops of his jeans and tossing it to the side.

Your fingers shifted to the button of his jeans and snapped it as you brought your lips to his chest, kissing at the center before letting your lips wander his frame. He threw his head back and the muscles on his body tensed and relaxed under your kiss.

His pants loosened as the zipper pulled itself down from the pressure inside that was causing it to expand.

You pulled your lips back and looked back up at him with the same desire he projected toward you.

He stopped you with a hand to your shoulder as he shoved you back down against the mattress forcefully and hovered back over your body.

You stared up at him, almost begging him to continue as he leaned down and brought his lips to your collarbone.

His hand slipped under your back, lifting you as he clasped his fingers around the hook of your bra and snapped it in one swift motion, causing the fabric to loosen considerably. He pulled his hand out from under you and grabbed hold of the laced cloth and yanked it toward him, slipping it off your arms and ridding it from your body. 

Both of you were now bare from the waist up, but that wasn't enough for him. He stood up from the bed and you frowned before seeing that he did so to push his pants down to his ankles. He kicked them away and you beat him to the punch as his fingers made way to finish the job. You surprised him as you yanked his boxers down his legs, making a show of licking your lips as his length sprang out. 

His eyes darkened even more as he picked you up and tossed you back onto the bed like you were a rag doll. "I hope you weren't too fond of these." He chuckled and you raised a brow in confusion before you felt a slight pressure on your hips. He slipped his fingers under the elastic of your underwear and pulled, the lacy fabric ripping from the force. You gasped and your eyes popped open wide as he triumphantly held your now ruined panties between you before he threw them behind his back.  

He climbed on top of you again and dipped his head down to press his face into your neck. His lips trailed from your collarbone down to your upper chest, littering your skin with kisses as his palm grasped one of your breasts and gave it a firm squeeze that caused you to bite down on your lip in attempts to silence yourself.

He continued the assault on your body and your shallow breaths and soft whimpers were getting harder to hold back. But before your voice broke, Namjoon's lips began to trail upward once again.

He brought them near your ear as you felt his deep breath brush against your skin. He took a moment to breathe before he whispered to you.

"Tonight... you're mine." He declared with a low, deep growl. His tone was possessive and, despite your protest earlier about how you were not property, you couldn't help but feel your pulse race at his words. You hear the sound of a foil packet ripping and know exactly what's going to happen next.

Your head turned to bring your own lips to his ear as you said back breathlessly. "Then take me."

That was all the confirmation he needed as his hips collided with yours, your head hitting the headboard from the magnitude of the force. Your back arched as he thrusted inside of you, your hands flying to his biceps to keep your body in place. He pulled you closer to the center of the bed so that you didn't get a concussion. He didn't give you any time to adjust as he leaned back and then slammed into you. You turned your head and sank your teeth into his arm, the pleasure racking through your body at a relentless speed. 

You wrapped your legs around his waist, your hips raising to meet his in perfect sync. He raised up onto his knees and curled his hands under your calves. Lifting your hips so that they were lined up with his, he started to really move. His hands held onto you firmly, his nails digging into the skin just above your pelvis as he rammed his body into yours. No longer able to hold onto him, your hands flung out on either side and gripped the sheets for dear life. 

You were trying so hard to be quiet, your teeth almost breaking skin as you clamped down on your lower lip. You squeezed your eyes shut in concentration before he growled. "Keep your eyes open. Look at me, now." You obeyed instantly, his eyes capturing yours as you locked onto his gaze. You couldn't help it, you grabbed onto a pillow and pulled it to your chest, biting down on it now instead of your own skin. 

With every thrust of his hips, your body was shattering. He lowered your hips back down to the mattress and leaned forward so that he could hold onto the headboard behind you. The wood slammed into the wall as he sped up, waves of ecstasy taking you higher than you had ever been before. Finally you couldn't take anymore and you moaned loudly as Namjoon pushed you over the edge. He followed you with a breathy groan, the two of you riding out your release together. 

He collapsed on the bed next to you, pulling you to his side and removing the protection from his body. The adrenaline had left both of you and in its place, exhaustion set in. The two of you caught your breath and Namjoon kissed the top of your head before you let sleep take you over.