Over the last couple of days before we all take the family vacation to London, I've gone shopping with his mother, had a family dinner at one of his dad's restaurants, had a sweet date night with Taehyung at Han River, and played video games with the guys.

To say I was having the best vacation I've ever had, the best Christmas I've ever had, would be an understatement.

This was everything to me and my cheeks cursed me for the amount of exercise I was making them do from smiling so much.

"Do you have everything?" Taehyung asks wheeling his own suitcase to the hotel door.

"I believe so." I look around once more and double check that we both have our passports before we head down to the car.

The flight took about ten hours and while it's still a long flight, having Taehyung there and being able to sleep soundly for most of those hours made it go by smoothly.

By the time we landed, I was well rested and definitely felt like I'd be able to stay up until midnight to bring in the New Year with my boyfriend.

Welcome to London, England

I read the large sign outside of the airport as Taehyung, his parents and I all walk out to catch a taxi. Since we would have been squished in like sardines, we end up taking two different ones. Taehyung and I try to hold back our smiles at the news, excited for the alone time we haven't had together.

Out of respect, the most we've done since we met up with his parents at the airport in Seoul was hold hands. I wouldn't dare kiss or make out in front of them and neither would he.

His parents assume we're not having sex until marriage. And even though we lived together and they know that bit of information, Uncle Kim told them that I had my own bedroom upstairs and we were always supervised.

A long stretch of a lie from my favorite uncle.

So it was no surprise when we were told that we'll have our own separate hotel rooms as well. Neither one of us were happy about it but it was expected and we did our best to look indifferent about the situation to not give ourselves away.

The moment we climb into the taxi cab and Taehyung tells him which hotel we need to go to, our time alone together wasn't one that we were going to pass up.

Taehyung slides the plexiglass window shut for at least some privacy for our conversation and immediately pulls me in for a kiss.

"It was so hard to not do that all day." He smiles and runs his thumb over my bottom lip before kissing me again.

"I know." I whisper as I move to quickly kiss along his jawline.

"We're going...out. Tonight." He does his best to formulate his sentence while I nip and suckle along his sensitive neck. "There's...a club...that allows...eighteen year olds and plus it's...fuck...it's New Year's Eve."

"Yeah? Sounds fun." I seductively say as I take his ear lobe between my teeth.

"Baby..." he pants, "God...baby don't be mean." He chuckles, obviously getting too worked up from my teasing.

With being around his parents in one way or another or around his friends, over the last few days Taehyung and I haven't been as physical. Even kissing and small touches have been far and few between. Since we'll be pulling up to the hotel in mere minutes where his parents are waiting for us, we both know that nothing can happen beyond a quick make out session.

"Sorry." I smile and run my tongue over my bottom lip while sitting back.

"Oh hell no. I'm not about to be the only one flustered." He wiggles his eyebrows with a playful grin and pulls me back into him to tease me and leave me breathless.

We hear a tap on the plexiglass and stop to turn both of our heads to the front of the taxi. Taehyung slides the window back open while I sit back as if I hadn't been two seconds away from giving the driver a real show.

"Hey you two lovebirds. We've arrived." The taxi cab driver with the all too cliche British style beret that I didn't even notice at first says with a knowing grin across his face.

We both clear our throats and look over one another with a nod of approval that we don't look too guilty while Taehyung pulls out the money to pay.

As we walk hand in squeezing hand into the lobby, we spot his parents getting our room keys.

Our rooms are all on the same floor but thankfully due to the holiday, the hotel is so booked up that they couldn't get ones right next to each other. As we stand behind them and hear the receptionist mention this happy bit of news, Taehyung gently bumps me with his hip and I smile and quickly try to remove it from my face.

I already know what he's thinking.

I just hope we don't get caught.

His parents turn to us both and hand us our assigned room keys before we all walk towards the elevators.

While his parents are busy talking amongst themselves in front of us, Taehyung and I secretly flash our room numbers to one another.

"Are you two hungry?" His dad turns around to look at us.

"Starved." I respond.

"Me too." Taehyung adds.

"Ava, what would you like to eat?" His mom questions with a sweet smile.

"Um...pizza." I shrug, returning a smile to her.

"Pizza it is. Pick a place and we'll all go together once we're done getting settled. We can all meet in the lobby in twenty minutes." She states just as the elevator dings and the doors open up to our floor.

I look at the guide on the wall and see that Taehyung's room is on the opposite end of the hall from mine and I do my best to not groan in displeasure.

"Oh good. We're right in the middle of you two if you need us." His mom says and Taehyung gives her a tight lipped smile followed by an angry pout once they turn around.

"See you soon jagi. Call if you need us." Taehyung waves as he makes his way to his room.

My hotel room was really nice with a large window that over looked London and a nice, big bathroom that included a jetted tub that I'll for sure be using later.

The king sized bed with multiple pillows looked luxurious but all too lonely. Throwing myself on top of it, I snatch one of the pillows and snuggle it. I got used to not sleeping alone again and here I am now, in a huge squishy bed with no Taehyung in sight.

I hear a knock at the door and roll out of bed. It's probably just his mom making sure I made it to the room okay or hotel staff.

But when I open the door, I'm met with a smiling Taehyung and an eager kiss while he walks me backwards into the room.

"Parents. Twenty minutes." I say between kisses.

"I know. But...needed you." He runs his hands over the back of my thighs and lifts me onto his waist.

Just before we reach the bed, we hear another knock on the door that stops us dead in our tracks.

We look at each other with wide eyes as I plant my feet back on the floor and push him into the closet.

"Who is it?" I call out with a calm tone of voice that even surprised me.

"It's me." His dad's voice sounds from the other side of the door.

As I open it, he smiles and steps inside. "I just wanted to make sure your room was okay. The misses is freshening up right now so I told her I'd check on the kids. Wow! Nice view!"

I smile and step back so that he can look around, acting like there isn't an entire human with some of his own DNA coursing through his veins hiding in the closet less than ten feet away.

"Okay, well I'll see you in a few. Have you picked a restaurant?" He asks stopping a few feet in front of me with his hands in his pockets.

"Not yet but I was just about to start looking." I smile politely, hoping he can't hear my heartbeat.

He nods and starts walking towards the door but stops before he reaches the small hallway. "And Taehyungie?"

He clears his throat and slowly opens the closet door to peek out. "Yes sir?"

I grimace and turn around to hide my reddened cheeks.

"Get back to your room." He shakes his head at his son with a smirk.

"Yes sir." Taehyung steps out and lowers his head with a bashful grin.

His dad walks out and I smack Taehyung on the shoulder with a silent laugh at the awkwardness.

"Taehyungie!" His dad calls out from the other side of the door.

"Coming!" He yells and quickly gives me a kiss. "Tonight." He whispers before opening the door.

I see his dad wrap his arm around his shoulder before the door shuts again. Less than twenty minutes into being on this family vacation and we were already caught sneaking around. I don't know how he plans on making something happen tonight if we're already failing this miserably.

Taehyung 💙:
Dad wasn't mad or anything.
He just gave me a lecture
about how I should respect you
and not try to steal your virtue
before marriage 🙄

Steal my virtue? 😂
You thief! 😳😂

Taehyung 💙:
Hey! You willingly gave it.
I can't steal something
that's being offered to me.

Yeah, yeah.
Whatever you say 🥴

Taehyung 💙:
😒
Anyway...😂
Are you almost done
getting dressed?
I would just come see you
but I don't want my dad
coming to make sure I'm
keeping you pure.

😂😂😂
Almost done.
Meet me by the elevator
in five minutes.
Oh...
And I have another
surprise for you tonight.

Taehyung 💙:
😳
Heading to the elevator NOW 🏃🏻

I giggle at his response and slide the short skin tight black sparkly party dress with a low cut back and halter top neckline over my head and shimmy it over my hips. Madison had talked me into getting at least one sexy, nonconservative dress just in case. Reminding me that I'll be in London for part of my trip and if there's a chance that Taehyung and I can go out together, I should take the opportunity to show him a sexy side too.

I hate to admit it but she was right and as I look over the curves of my body showcased in detail and the dangerously low cut back, I can't help but to feel empowered.

To hide the dress in case I do run into his parents in the hotel and to keep me warm in the cold winter night air, I throw on a long black wool coat I bought while shopping with his mom one day, slide on my black strapped heels and put in the diamond stud earrings Taehyung got me for Christmas.

But before I walk out, I grab the surprise for Taehyung tonight. It's a good opportunity to have a little fun even if we can't fully have privacy.

I slip the tiny vibrator in my panties. Wiggling and jumping around a bit to make sure it'll stay in place, I end up giggling at how silly I look but when I test it out with the remote control, I twitch and huff out a more sinister chuckle.

This will be interesting.

As I turn the corner to the elevators, I see Taehyung dressed in all black and looking delicious as his dark hair skimmed over his intense gaze.

"Hey." He says so seductively that it made my heart sputter.

"Hey yourself." I smirk and press the down arrow button.

He steps inside the elevator first and I follow behind, turning to press the button for the lobby.

He leans in, slowly moving my hair back and softly pressing his lips to my cheekbone. "I'm curious as to what's underneath this coat." He whispers and we make eye contact through the mirrored doors.

"I'll give you a hint. The dress isn't the surprise." I smirk as I watch his eyes sparkle with curiosity.

He steps back as the doors ding open and he follows behind me to the taxi waiting for us outside.

We keep our cool this time during the taxi ride minus the large warm hand placed dangerously high on my leg.

"How short is this dress?" He whispers as his hand wanders up higher and higher trying to find the hem.

"It's short, but it seems shorter because I'm sitting." I respond casually.

We pull up to a club across the bridge with loud music being played from inside the red brick building.

I had never been in a club before but it's exactly how I imagined one being. Dark, loud, crowded but exhilaratingly unfamiliar.

As we enter inside, a man asks for our coats and Taehyung shrugs his off and hands it over. The moment mine's untied, Taehyung's eyes grow wide and I see him gulp at the figure hugging sparkly attire on my body. I hand it over to the man, keeping my eyes trained on Taehyung.

I turn around to continue walking back inside when I feel him push his body up against me within seconds and wraps his arms around me.

"You look so sexy! But you said this wasn't my surprise?" He whisper shouts in my ear to compete with the music.

I shake my head with a bright smile as I walk towards the dance floor.

"Tell me please. I'm dying here." He begs as I turn around and grab both of his hands to pull him onto the crowded floor.

I turn back around, rolling my hips and vibing to the music, careful to not disturb the little device between my legs. It doesn't escape me that I can feel his growing arousal through his jeans, especially when he starts grinding and dancing with me.

Once the clock hits eleven, I decide it's been enough of holding back his little surprise from him.

"Follow me." I say into his ear, doing my best to yell above the music before I grab his wrist and maneuver through the crowd, the bracelet I got him for Christmas encased in my hand.

There's an area behind the black wall where some young adults are making out and others are just conversing and the the music is muffled a bit. It's darker back here with only some dim red lighting in the corners that cast an erotic glow.

I reach into my clutch and hand him a tiny remote control with one lone button. The confused look on his face was priceless as he tried to figure out what in the world this even meant.

"Um...thanks gongju? But I'm completely lost." He quirks an eyebrow as he looks at the remote and back up to me.

I pull him down to my level so that I can whisper in his ear. "I'm wearing a vibrator. That little remote in your hand controls it."

As he pulls back his eyes are twice their size and he just stares at me for a moment. Slowly, his eyes go hooded and his tongue runs over his bottom lip while his thumb runs over the button.

"So I could make you come from the other side of the room?" He whispers into my ear.

"Essentially...yes."

He holds down the button as soon as I finish my sentence. My breath hitches immediately and my eyes flutter shut. I have to force my lips closed to hold in my moans while he tests out the different ways he can use the newfound toy - a steady hum, a pulsating vibration, a mix of both.

By the time he's done, I feel like I stopped masturbating midway and no one knows it but us.

My blurry vision focuses back on him and he pulls me into his warm embrace and turning me so that my back is against the wall, his hand on my skin feels like pure electricity.

"Daedonhi kamsahmnida gongju. Joahaeyo! Jongmal saranghae." He whispers in my ear while he slowly pins me to the wall and his fingers trace down my spine.

His deep voice, warm breath, rock hard bulge on my thigh and native tongue sends me to a clouded state of mind. My hands tightly grip his shirt and I turn my head to speak back to him.

"Saranaghae. Hotel. Right fucking now." I grit through bared teeth as he presses the button two more times while I'm speaking.

I can feel a chuckle rumble in his chest at my urgent needs. "But my parents baby."

"They expect us to be out until after midnight right?" I push him back gently so that he can look at me.

He nods and bites his lips at the near orgasmic glaze in my eyes. "So why would they come to my room?"

The edge of his lip curls up to a smile and he grabs my hand to lead me over to the exit, not shying away from pressing the button every few feet.

"Taehyung!" I yell out before we reach the man holding our coats.

"Mianhae!" He innocently says as he stops to turn around and kiss me sweetly.

Thankfully he's on good behavior in the taxi cab. I'm pretty sure it's because he already could see me beginning to walk on shaky legs and he's not trying to be cruel.

Every moment we're walking through the hotel lobby and going up the elevator, I'm anticipating the button to be pressed again. I think the anticipation has me staying on edge more than anything.

He silently walks with me down the hall to my room to not draw any attention to ourselves as we hope with every step that his parents don't happen to come out of their own room and spot us.

But the minute the door closes behind us, all sense of calm vanishes and we're both frantically pawing at each other.

Our coats forgotten, I whip off my dress and stand before him bare chested in only my black panties while he pulls his own shirt over his head. I begin to work on his belt as he pulls the remote control out of his pants pocket.

"I'm going to be needing this." He smirks as I look up at him through my lashes while getting down on my knees before him.

With one quick yank, his jeans are around his ankles and I'm reaching up to free him of his boxer briefs as he leans back to steady himself on the wall.

I take his length all the way into my throat, twisting my wrist while pumping the inches I can't reach. The sweet taste of him leaking from his slit on my tongue being the flavor I'd been craving for days.

His deep, rumbling moans and his long, strong fingers running through my hair builds to my growing desire to have him come for me.

I look up at him, running my tongue around the pink swollen tip. His head pressed against the wall and his sharp angular jawline is one of the most salacious views I had ever seen.

He glances down at me, his eyes burning with need and licks his lips while watching himself disappear back into my mouth.

He presses the button on the remote, causing a deep vibration directly onto my clit. The position I'm in adding a hint of pressure to the small toy.

I moan around him as he groans, the vibration of my voice mimicking the vibration between my legs.

"If I come, you come." He thrust deeper into my mouth, speeding up the pace of my sucking as he holds down the button continuously.

At first, I planned on showing him the other two surprises I had for him - the leather whip and baby blue handcuffs, but I need to taste him so badly right now that all I can think of is the pleasure I'll receive by making him fall apart for me...because of me.

I gag and refuse to pull back as my mouth drips and waters around him. Small tears form at the corner of my eyes while he punishes the back of my throat and stimulates my sensitive bud between my legs without even touching me.

My muffled moans become louder as I feel my legs shake and my walls begin to contract.

"Fucking shit gongju. Ah...your mouth feels so good. Come for me jagi." He sings my praises while gathering my hair into his fist.

I feel him grow harder in my mouth and his hips begin to slow as he pushes to the back of my throat. His sweet tasting seed spills and loud choked out curses leave his lips as I swallow every drop while I pulsate and orgasm on my own.

I sit down on the floor and press my back to the wall as I pant through the exhaustion. Taehyung pulls his pants up and sits down next to me, pulling me into his heaving chest while he gently runs his fingers through my hair.

"I have no words." He chuckles through heavy breaths.

I shake my head and smile up at him. "Me either."

He notices the digital clock on nightstand turn from 11:59 to 00:00 and smiles brightly back down at me. "Happy New Year Ava Young."

"Happy New Year Kim Taehyung." I happily reply as he leans down and kisses me on the floor of this London hotel room.