I don't bother to move I only put my arms behind my head. "You not getting dressed?"

"I wanna lay for a minute" I hum, "As long as you don't start moping again,"

"Nah. I'll do that once you've gone,"

"Why when I'm gone?"

"Because I don't wanna move and I don't plan on kicking you out any time soon"

"Hm okay," I smile stretching my back "I got an interview," I say with a proud hum.

"With who?"

"The strip club"

"Oh yeah, Jimin told me,"

"He did?" I pout slightly, He hums nodding, "Told me when he was explaining why you're here,"

I sighs closing my eyes, "Would you be mad if I went back to moping around?"

"No but I might have to fuck it out of you again,"

I giggle, "Hmmmm don't threaten me with a good time daddy."

"Don't want you to pass out again though baby,"

"You brought the dildo?"

"No, I can make you pass out with my dick alone," I bite my lip, "Hmmm bet you cant~"

"I definitely can,"

"Can't,"

"I've done it before, you couldn't even last 30 minutes,"

"That's a long time, but I could,"

"You usually cum in about five, you really think you can last thirty?"

"... Yes," I say with a pout, "You're lucky I'm nice enough to not see that as an invitation to fuck you senseless,"

"It's not nice to refuse an invitation," I say with a shrug.

"It's not nice to make people pass out,"

"Which you won't be able to do,"

"I guess you'll never know,"

"Aww com'on" I pout, "Maybe another time, not in Jimin's apartment,"

"No fun," I pout crossing my arms. "Jimin's told me a lot of things about you but he never said you're a kinky fucker..."

"Says you,"

"I prefer to fuck people in my own home. Not my best friends sofa,"

"His fault. Shouldn't have left us alone in his house when we haven't fucked in ages."

"He left cause we were already in eachothers pants,"

"Same thing," I say shrugging, "Sure it is,"

I sigh sitting up, "You saying you wanna go back to yours?"

"Now...?"

"Yeah. Why not?"

"We just fucked? You were crying over Namjoon 10 minutes ago? You really wanna get fucked again?"

"You give me a high and I'm feeling pretty low,"

"I already gave you that high, I don't want you to be a little hoe everytime you're sad,"

"I'm not a little hoe..."

"Then why do you want my dick so bad?"

"Because I wanna feel good..." I mutter sadly, "... Fine," He groans wrapping his arms around my shoulders, "Let's go,"

I grin "Le'me just get dressed first," I say getting up.

♡

I pant, my head against Taehyung's chest as I try to compose myself.

"Want me to stop?" He mumbles rubbing my thigh soothingly.

I shake my head my eyes closed my body feeling tired and limp. "If you actually pass out don't blame me,"

"I-i won't," I mutter with a moan, "Sure you won't," Taehyung mutters kissing my neck.

I tilt my head to the side whining slightly, he pushes me back agsinst the matress lifting my legs to my chest.

I close my eyes whining my legs feeling weak as he holds them in place.

He thrusts into me roughly as he leans foward to kiss me.

♡

"Told you I could make you pass out," Taehyung sighs combing his fingers through my hair.

"D-didn't pass out. A-and I lasted, " I pant whining slightly being too tired to even talk.

"So I was imagining you being  completely limp and practically dead in my arms for 5 minutes?"

"I didn't cum though... Well for a bit I didn't,"

"For a bit? You did twice," He chuckle, "But I kept going!" I say looking up.as him feeling my breath finally return to my lungs.

"You mean you kept proving me right?"

"I lasted longer though," I say with a pout, "Yeah, yeah," He says rubbing my shoulders lightly.

"I'm tired and sticky," I whine.

"I already told you, it's a bottoms job to get wet and sticky,"

"Yeah but it feels weird," I mutter glancing down at myself, "But it's your job," He coos pinching my cheek.

"I can't even move to go get washed up" I pout.

"Good, I like you like this," He sighs pushing me down on the bed beside him.

"But it's uncomfortable," I whine, "But it turns daddy on," He whines back stroking his finger across my cheek.

I blush, "But it's gross,"

"But daddy likes it,"

"Baby doesn't," I mutter poking his chest, "But daddy's in control," He mutters grabbing my hand.

I whine, "Can I wash? Please daddy?"

"Hm... No, just go to sleep," He smiles pulling the duvet over us. I whine "But then it'll dry and be worse,"

"It'll be hot," He sighs stroking my waist.

"But it's dirty to leave it on," I whine taking comfort in the sheet over the two of us and his hand on me.

"Oh well,"

"Please please please?"

"Nope nope nope. We can fuck however you want in the morning in return. Now sleep,"

"Your joking right? Tae you bent me into so many positions I think my spine is broken," I whine.

"I know that's why you get to choose the position tomorrow, I'll do whatever you want,"

"I want a bath," I say with a pout kissing the centre of his chest.

"But then you can't choose the position tomorrow, you don't want me to do whatever you want?"

"Baby don't make me chose~ I hate being dirty but I wanna fucked nicely,"

"You can only choose one, I might even let you fuck me," He hums, "What? seriously?" I say my jaw dropping slightly.

"Maybe, only cause we're dating. Might change my mind," He sighs pulling the duvet up a little.

I smile to myself, "What good if I'm not good at it daddy?" I mutter quietly.

"As long as you aren't an asshole, don't record it and you're considerate..."

I find his hand under the blanket interlocking our fingers, I kiss his knuckles, "I would never record you. And you'll be the only thing I consider,"

"Promise to stop if I'm uncomfortable?"

"Promise. If you get uncomfortable we can switch back if you want,"

He nods pulling me towards him for a hug, "Thank you,"

I snuggle into him, "Doesn't change how I'm itchy and uncomfortable though,"

"Get over it,"

"But daddy~ I know it turns you on but your not even looking so whats the point?" I say confused at his logic.

"Cause I can look at it tomorrow,"

"But that's disgusting! Can't you just redo it tomorrow?"

"No. And I might be the one getting wet tomorrow..." He mutters fighting off a blush.

I smirk at the idea, "Please? I'm sore and dirty and I really just want a warm bath,"

"But I wanna sleep..."

"Please daddy?" I mutter trying to guilt him with being all cute, my lips forming a slight pout and my eyes wider.

"But daddy~" I whine nuzzling into him my pout pressed against his collar bone.

"But if you do I'll have to sleep alone,"

"You could bathe with me?"

"No, I'm tired..."

"A bath could help you sleep easier,"

"I can sleep easily already, I'm just waiting for you."

"Can you at least carry me baby? I can't feel my legs,"

"Tomorrow,"

I whine pressing my lips on his collar bone I begin to suck the skin there gently hoping it would get him to move.

"What are you doing?"

I suck his skin there harder gently nipping his skin, "Carry me to the bath daddy,"

"No hickeys, remember?" He sighs moving to lay on his back, "Carry me~"

"Let me sleep~"

"Carry me first. Or at least clean me up,"

He groans grabbing a pack of baby wipes from his drawer and throwing them at me, "Knock yourself out,"

I pout moving the blanket off of me, I wince as I sit up.

"Couldn't you just wait until the morning so I can clean you properly?" He sighs wrapping himself in the blanket.

"Well I dont like being dirty like this, I mean just look at me," I whine begining to wipe my chest.

"But you're sacrificing me fucking you how you want, remember?"

I whine pulling him on his arm, "Clean me and I'll let you do one thing to me before I fuck you,"

"I can do whatever I want to you anyway, and it's not definite that I'll let you fuck me yet. It's a big deal to me..."

"I know Taehyung. Don't think I don't," I mutter leaning down to peck his cheek wincing as I do so.

He nods with a sigh, "What would you've wanted me to do for you anyway?"

"Anything you would've wanted to do to me. Anything at all. But you have to help clean me in return,"

"I'm asking what you want not permission to do what I want,"

"Well... There is one thing... But it's kinda stupid... I just saw it and it looked really hot..." I mutter feeling myself blush.

"And it is...?"