Taehyung's body felt tense; the way Laena struggled to keep herself in position triggered his male satisfaction, urging him to keep playing with his tongue on her honey skin. The soft muscle reached a point where he could feel her pulse beneath the boundary.

He groaned at that, and bit. Laena saw more stars. If she was already breathless at this point, she couldn't imagine how she'd turn out to be when things would get steamier. She pushed her hips closer to his, meeting his hardness in response.

Taehyung teased her more by lightly sucking on the exact spot he bit, making sure a pink galaxy formed. A signature of his. Marking his territory. His.

"D-don't do anything more," she couldn't manage to say the full sentence, making it sound like another meaning.

"Hmm?" He hummed, lips still pressed on the side of her neck, which felt like vibrations sparking through the depths of her core.

"My dress," she gasped as she felt another lick on her skin. "I won't be able to dance with you if you ruin it."

"I don't care."

"Well, I do."

He paused long enough to gaze at her eyes. "But what's the fun in sex if you can't rip clothes off before it?"

Laena swallowed at the word. Sex. She was a virgin, let alone her first kiss stolen by Taehyung earlier, and she wondered if it was obvious to him. Would he have teased her about it or was he talking it slow just for her sake?

She still refused to admit it to him. She'd try her best at acting like she wasn't a virgin.

He kissed her again, and she felt the skirts of her dress rise from her feet. Slowly. She broke the kiss at that, and said, "Are we going to get a room or are we fucking in the hallway?"

He smirked, his eyes reflecting what undoubtedly looked like lust and impatience and amusement. He gripped the side of her thigh and said, his voice dropping, "I don't mind either of them. Which one would you pick?"

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A/N: Tbh I don't know either. Which one?