"Are you ready yet? I'm hungry and we can't be late." Taehyung calls out to me with a whine laced in his tone from the other side of the hotel bathroom door.

"Just one more minute babe." I say back to him as I straighten out the last section of my hair.

He had told me on the way to the hotel that he had chosen a restaurant that he thinks I'd really like and that he was excited to show it to me. I can bet money it will be much different than any restaurant that I'd ever been to back in the states. Not every restaurant requires for me to take my shoes off so I'm hoping that will be the case with this one. Which, let's face it, taking my shoes off in public places is something I'm still not used to yet and I'm not sure if I'll ever be.

I look over my outfit one last time before I exit. It's nothing too fancy, but it's cute - a black faux leather mini skirt with black over the knee boots for added warmth and a cream turtle neck sweater.

The bigger surprise is the sexy lingerie underneath that he'll be seeing later.

I swipe on my clear lip gloss and do a quick spin before I open the door. Taehyung is right there waiting for me with his head leaned against the door frame. His eyes roam over my outfit, admiring the small section of the smooth skin of my thighs showing.

"You look beautiful." He smiles when his eyes roam back up to meet mine again.

The loud sound of his stomach rumbling catches both of our attention, causing him to clutch his stomach as if he could stop it. At that, we hurry up and leave out of our little temporary love nest and make our way to the restaurant he's so excited about.

I still can't get over how Seoul looks, especially at night time and the Christmas decor we pass by only adds to it's charm. I catch Taehyung smiling over at me every so often, especially when my eyes seem to light up from seeing certain things. He puts his hand on my bare thigh and squeezes, letting out a small sound that I can only describe as joyful.

After parking in a nearby parking garage, we walk over to a tall skyscraper less than a block away and enter through the automatic doors. The smell of apple cinnamon fills my senses and the tile floor is so clear I can see my own reflection.

I follow him to an elevator at the other end of the lobby and watch him press the button for the top floor.

"The restaurant is at the top?" I look over to him with wide, albeit excited eyes.

"It is." He smiles and pulls me in so that he can wrap his arms around me with his front to my back.

The elevator surprisingly gets up to the eighty first floor much quicker than I anticipated. The doors open up directly into the dimly lit restaurant with the sound of soft instrumental music playing and a huge wall sized water fountain trickling behind the host dressed in black slacks, a matching black vest, a white button up and a black bow tie.

Honestly, I don't know how he doesn't need to use the restroom all day long.

Taehyung prattles something off in Korean to the man much quicker than I could even try to translate in my head, but I assume he lets him know of our reservation when he gives his own name.

I follow both of them to a table on the other end of the large room, realizing it's right up near the wall to wall window over looking the bright city lights of Seoul, South Korea.

"Oh wow!" I breathe out in amazement as I stare out of the window before sitting down.

I feel an unease in my belly when I glance down. I know I probably shouldn't have done that in the first place, but my curiosity got the best of me. Taehyung walks up next to me after ordering our drinks with his right hand in his pocket and his left hand grazing my lower back ever so gently as to not spook me. His warm hand leaving a trail of heat to run up my spine.

"It's so pretty." I whisper to not disturb the others eating.

"I'm glad you like it." He happily states before he begins to point out specific buildings he recognizes and directions as to where other known districts are.

"And that one right here with the red light flashing on top..." He points to a building in the distance.

"I see it." I say, leaning in to follow his line of vision.

"That's the headquarters for my dad's chain of restaurants." He nods and steps back to pull my chair out for me. "We'll drive by there tomorrow before we go to my parent's house. It's on the way."

I thank him and tuck my skirt under me as I sit down. I glance around the room and take in the architectural beauty of it all. The carved scenery in the mahogany wood partitions, the unique light fixtures that hang above each table, the green vines and the small trees in each of the corners. Last but not least, the delicious looking food plated and being devoured. I notice the food is served family style with each person taking their portions off of each larger plate or feeding each other.

To avoid personal embarrassment at my own accord, Taehyung orders for us. I couldn't even tell you what all was said, but I trust his judgment.

"Thanks for taking me out tonight." I smile and grab his hands resting on the table.

"I wanted to spend some quality time with you. I know most of this visit will be with either my friends or my family." His thumb slowly rubs over mine.

"That's okay. I'm glad to finally meet everyone special to you. It's not like I'll have many opportunities." I shrug.

"My mom is super excited to meet you. She's been texting me all day." He chuckles and rolls his eyes.

In the middle of our conversation, we break our grasp as the waitress comes over with the food. Bowls of white rice, stew and a plate of some really yummy looking meat is placed in front of us and I can't wait to dig in.

However, trying to keep in mind that I'm in Korea, I wait for Taehyung to get started since he's the eldest. I might as well get some more practice in tonight before meeting the parents.

He digs in and I take that as my cue to do the same, doing my best not to eat quicker than he does. Luckily for me, he was starved so he's eating faster than usual.

As the meal progresses, I have such an urge to pick my bowl of stew up and drink the juice, but alas, here in Korea that is considered bad manners. I grab my spoon and slowly drink the flavorful juice, doing my best to not make too much slurping noise or clink my spoon to my bowl.

"You're doing good." He licks some juice from his bottom lip. "I can tell you're concentrating since you haven't said much. Don't think so hard. Some of this you've been doing since we lived together."

"I just don't want to seem rude tomorrow. I figured it's safest to practice with you." I take another sip of stew, glancing over at his own plate to see how much food he has left.

Since I'm the youngest, I'm not supposed to get done eating before the oldest. However, my stomach is growing more and more full. I begin taking the tiniest bites of rice possible as Taehyung continues to devour what's on his own plate, silently praying to the food gods that he gets full soon.

After what feels like forever, he places his chopsticks down and I quickly do the same. I don't know how much more rice I would have been able to consume if he hadn't stopped.

Note to self: start off slow tomorrow when you eat with his parents.

"What movie are we watching tonight?" I ask slipping back on my down coat he had bought me.

"I'm not really sure, but I'll make sure it's either an English movie or has subtitles." He bows to the host one more time before we enter back on to the elevator. The doors slide shut and he turns to me, backing me up with his body and placing his palm against the wall behind me. "But I don't think you'll be paying much attention to the movie anyway. For once, I'll have my baby there with me."

"Jungkook and Jimin usually have dates?" I stare into his hungry looking eyes, obviously not for food.

"Jungkook...always. Jimin, sometimes." He answers bringing his lips just centimeters away from mine.

My heart pounds as if he'd never kissed me before. Something about him being so close but yet not touching me has me aching for him. I lift my head to try to capture his mouth but he pulls back just enough to tease me some more.

"Ah ah ah. Be patient." He winks and the doors behind us slide open. The lobby's music slowly entering my hazy state of mind.

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As promised, the guys choose a movie with English subtitles so that I could follow along. But also as Taehyung hinted earlier, everyone is paying less and less attention to it as the minutes go by.

We're all seated in a common area in the dorms complete with a black couch, a cream colored living room chair with a wooden coffee table centered in between and a flat screen television mounted on the wall.

Taehyung immediately sat down in the chair. I assume that they have their usual spots as Jungkook and Jimin also seemed to walk right to a specific section of the couch with their dates showing up around ten minutes after we got into the room.

They both had long, straight dark brown hair and very natural looking makeup. I could tell they knew each other already by the way they were talking together as they walked in and how comfortable they seemed with one another. After a quick wave and bow to me, they each went with their desired dates. Not paying anyone else much attention after that.

I'm comfortably seated on Taehyung's lap as he manspreads underneath my body. I look over to the other people in the room and see Jungkook starting to whisper in his date's ear making her blush on his command. Jimin has his lips on his date's neck as she pretends to try to watch the movie but obviously faking the interest in the cinematic film.

I've never been in a situation like this before. The closest I've been to something like this was third wheeling with Madison and Alex back in high school.

"Are you comfortable?" Taehyung whispers as he slightly leans up to me, his lips grazing my ear.

I nod. "Are you?"

He nods as well.

His hand runs over my thigh with his thumb barely going under the hem of my skirt. My eyes immediately flit back over to the others in the room, but they're paying us no attention as they begin to make out themselves. No wonder Jungkook was so excited about movie night.

Looking back at Taehyung I see that he's staring directly at me, a hint of mischievousness rests in his eyes while his tongue grazes his bottom lip.

I lean back, bringing his ear to my lips. "You didn't mention this would just be a make out session." I can feel his manhood jump at the sound of my voice.

"If you don't want to, I won't be upset. I'm just happy you're here." He kisses my cheek.

Before he can lean back, I press my lips to his. His right hand moves from the armrest to the small of my back as his tongue slips through to find mine.

Grabbing the hair at the back of his head, I pull him in closer to deepen the kiss. Craving what he kept from me on the elevator less than an hour ago, his fingers tighten at the feeling and his breathing quickens.

We both hear one of the girls giggle and it breaks our trance momentarily. Taehyung looks around me and sees that they're all still too involved with each other to notice anyone else in the room.

"A little weird for you too?" I whisper as quietly as I can in his ear before running my tongue over the edge.

His breath hitches and his hand snakes under my sweater. He stills when he feels the fabric underneath, his brow knitting in curiosity.

"One of your little surprises." I quirk my brow and give him a teasing smirk.

He runs his teeth over his bottom lip as he feels around slowly, trying to get an idea of what exactly the surprise is. As I figured, his eyes go hooded immediately when his fingers run over the leather straps lacing up the sides.

"Room." He simply states through a gritted teeth whisper.

I stand up and walk to the door, waiting on Taehyung to follow behind me.

"Hey, where are you two going?" Jungkook states, leaving his date with her arms hooked around his neck for a moment.

"Uh, Ava needs to use the restroom." He lies as he places his hand on the middle of my back to silently tell me to keep walking.

We briskly walk beside each other until we reach the wooden door leading to their suite. He pulls out his keys and fumbles with them a bit, too excited to concentrate on what key belongs to this door.

We laugh at the awkwardness and I grab the set from his hand, finding the square golden key in the midst of the silver ones. I stick it in the door knob and twist, smiling back at him when the door pushes open.

He grabs my waist before we can even get past the entranceway and begins to kiss me passionately, kicking the door shut behind him. His hands roam over my sides until they find the hem of my sweater. He pulls it up, only breaking our kiss for a moment as it slides over my head and he discards it on the small couch beside us. Breathing heavily, we both stand there while he admires the sheer baby blue bodysuit with the white leather lacing up the sides.

"I fucking love it." He growls just before his lips crash back into mine and he swiftly moves to pepper kisses down my neck.

"Wait...Jimin...what if..." I can barely think much less speak but I know I'd be embarrassed if caught in the act.

Knowing what I'm trying to say, he reaches down and grabs a set of keys on the computer desk and jingles them all while continuing to lick and suck every inch of skin around my neck as if it was the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted.

I step backwards towards the bedroom and blindly feel around with my foot as we make our way to his bed. Once my thighs touch the mattress, I let myself fall backwards with Taehyung falling with me.

His hands find the zipper of my skirt and slides it down. He stands up, over looking me with a sweet and excited smile twitching at his lips.

"Do you know how many nights I wished you were just like this on my bed?" He says as he shimmies the tight mini skirt over my hips.

"Three?" I playfully give a random number.

"Shut up." He chuckles making me smile up at him, my long hair loosely flowing over my shoulder as I shift my body to assist him with undressing me.

He holds out his hands to help me stand. Once I'm stable and standing in front of him, he lets go of one of my hands and holds the other above my head. He starts to spin me as if I was doing a slow waltz so that he can get a full view. When he sees the back, complete with a thong bottom and sexy back cut out, a low grumble comes from his throat.

"All for me?" He pulls me back into him and runs his fingers through my hair to push it away from my face.

"Yes sir." I breathe out before his pillow soft lips touch mine.

He lowers me back down on to his bed with his body, caressingly moving his fingers down the corset like leather straps on my side. Heat rushes to my core every time his fingers graze my skin instead.

He feels around smoothly until he finds the tied bow at the bottom resting on my hip. Without missing a beat, he continues to kiss me as he pulls the string loose. The tie breaks apart and his long fingers begin to gently tug and pull, loosening the bodysuit as he moves up the ladder like tie.

After repeating the same motion on the other side, he runs his long finger in between my folds and my body shutters when he circles my sensitive bud.

"So ready." He lowly says, standing back up and pulling me to sit up on the bed so that he can pull the bodysuit over my head.

I look up at him with wide, eager eyes while watching him strip off his own shirt and start to undo his belt buckle. He hooks his thumbs under the waistband of his boxer briefs to pull down both his jeans and under garment in one movement.

My mouth waters at the sight of him. Always so pretty and hard just for me.

I lay back as he lifts my legs and pushes them back towards my head, opening me all the way up for him.

I suck in a breath at the fullness I feel with each flex of his hips as he pushes into me, his hands gripping on to my inner thighs to keep me spread for him.

"Fuck!" I wince as he pushes in to the hilt, a sting tinging my insides so deep that I know I'll feel that tomorrow.

"You okay?" He asks, stilling his movements and looking up to me with wide, worried eyes at the sound I made.

I nod furiously, "I'm okay. Promise."

I reach down and grip his waist, pulling him in a bit closer. It hurts and feels so fucking good at the same time.

He pulls back and pushes into me again causing my fingers to dig into his flexing muscles on his sides.

He groans in pleasure while he hooks my left leg around his hip and positions my right leg on his shoulder.

I'm so full with him that my head goes empty with thoughts. Only myself and Taehyung exist in this moment. Only our sounds, our breaths, our bodies matter.

He strokes me deep with a roll of his hips at a pace that isn't slow but isn't furious either. His lips part and his eyes are hungry as he watches my head rear back in sheer ecstasy.

"You're so beautiful." He praises me as a mewl escapes from me.

He's hitting my spot in such a way that makes me feel like I'm teetering on the edge of insanity.

"Tae..." I moan out, reaching out for his hands.

"Hmm?" He grabs both of my hands, intertwining his fingers with mine and leaning down closer to my face. His body forcing my right leg to stretch and give him deeper access.

"Tae...fuck me. Please. I need you to go faster." I beg, feeling like I need to be pounded into and pushed over that insane edge.

But he shakes his head, continuing on the rhythm he's in while his lips and tongue work around the delicate skin of my neck. "I feel you gongju. I feel you squeezing me when I hit...right...there." He teases, pumping my spot with each word. "But I don't want you to come yet. I need to feel you a little longer. Are you going to be good for me?" He asks through his thrusts and kisses.

"Yes Tae. I'll be good for you." I rake my fingernails over his back and bite my lip when I feel him shudder.

He moans in my ear and I can't help but to mimic him as he strokes me senseless. I want him so bad and he's giving me just enough to satisfy me without rushing me to my pulsating demise. Forcing me to relax and enjoy the experience before the reward.

His tongue flicks rapidly over a known sensitive area just below my ear. The combination of his steady thrusts and the unexpected fierceness of his tongue make my eyes roll back and a whimper escape through panted breaths.

"I want to mark you so bad but..."

I know what he's thinking. A hickey before meeting his parents tomorrow would not be a good look.

He pushes himself up a bit and looks down at my heaving breasts. His tongue slowly circles my sensitive nipple, once again not matching the strokes he's making inside of me but the combination keeping me so close to falling apart.

His lips kiss down the side of my full breast and he suddenly and sharply sucks on the delicate skin. My breath hitches and my walls twitch as he continues to leave a nice big purple bruise that may as well be his signature written on my skin.

"Better." He growls, the sight of it exciting him to the point where he begins to pound into me a bit harder and faster.

Feeling my walls clench in anticipation of releasing the very need that it desired, he stands upright and yanks me closer to him. He holds onto my hips, pushing and pounding into that spot he knows will make me come on his command.

"Come for me baby. Fuck...you feel so good squeezing me." He groans through my own moans and whimpers.

My hand slaps his chest as I raise up to him and my walls crash into him causing my breathing to completely stop for a couple seconds.

"Taehyung! Oh god!" I finally moan out as my back crashes into the mattress.

My body is weakened after such a heart stopping release but he continues to thrust into me, feeling his own climax building.

"I love you." He says just before his hips still and he buries deep inside of me, milking his thick cock of every precious drop.

"I love you too. So so much." I reply just before our lips sloppily meet through labored breaths.

As much as we'd love to stay in this bed, cuddled up and without clothes, we know that can't happen here.

Through shaky legs, he helps me put back on my layers of clothing and digs through my purse to find my hair brush so that I can fix it while he struggles to put back his own clothes.

"You said that was one of my surprises..." He states without needing to finish his sentence.

"Mmhmm. There's more." I reaffirm his curiosity.

"How many more?" He raises his eyebrows and sits down next to me, pulling me into his chest for a moment of cuddles before we face his friends and their 'dates'.

"Um..." I count in my head, "three more not including the lingerie for you too." I look up at him.

He gives me a soft peck on my sex puffed lips. "I can't wait to find out jagi."