Desiree pulled her top off over her head getting ready for the shower.

The old AC unit buzzed loudly and the coldness of the air brought up goose-pimples on her skin.

Her fingers pause on the clasp of her bra at the sound of the door creaking open.

"..Breakfast."

Taehyung puts a paper bag on the dresser.

The Motel they checked into had only one room and he could hear the rushing of the shower she had already turned on to allow the water to heat up.

Desiree blushed.

"I was just about to," She motioned her thumb in the direction of the cramped shower.

"Right.." Taehyung said, "Go on. I'll wait."

"No, you should eat. Don't wait for me."

The two smiled shyly at each other.

Not many words had been exchanged between them since they exited the plane together and landed in a new city on the other side of the coast.

Desiree didn't think too much during their journey either. If she did, she was afraid she would regret it.

She didn't want to look back, to feel afraid. 

Neither did she think too far ahead to avoid the broken feeling of disappointment that loomed somewhere in the back of her mind.

The Summer wouldn't last forever.

Whatever she did, she would make this moment worth every second. It was just them against the world. Alone, together.

Desiree wanted it that way.

She nodded to him with a small smile and he smiled back encouragingly for her to go ahead before his dark brows knit together.

He looked down rooting through the bag eager to get to his favourite meal.

A hamburger.

When Desiree emerges feeling refreshed, a ratty-looking terry towel fixed around her petite curves. 

Taehyung is sitting at a small desk in the corner, his phone and laptop out. 

The corners of her lips curve up as she looks at him, typing away furiously before he even notices her standing there.

His dark brows relax and he swallows, looking mildly worried. 

Desiree walks over to him, her heartbeat picking up and Taehyung stares at the little beads of water that trickle over her shoulders and down her back.

She approaches the chair, his gaze is hers.

Her light hazels penetrating into his deep coffee ones.

She strokes his cheek softly, surprising him when she puts a leg over and settles herself on his lap.

"When will you stop looking at me that way?" she whispers.

Taehyung keeps his eyes on hers, his adams apple bobbing up and down.

"What way?"

"Like you....don't want me here."

Desiree lowers her eyes and her fingers toy with the knot of her towel.

She glances at Taehyung again and watches  with satisfaction as his pink mouth trembles  to speak.

"Of course, I want you here..."

"Good," She undoes the towel. Taehyung gulps at the full view of her breasts, still damp. Her darkened nipples moist and dewy from her shower. 

Taehyung moans in shock and pleasure as she ruts her bare womanhood against the hardness in his shorts.

"Fuck," He whispers hoarsely gripping her hips and enjoying the feeling of her naked skin beneath his fingertips.

She pulls his erection out, lining the smooth head of him up with her silky entrance.

"Des....a condom.." 

But before he can protest, she shakes her head adamantly in disregard and pushes him inside of her.

The young girl moans shaking with sweet pleasure, something inside of her breaking free. Her toes curls into the rough carpet, rocking her hips until he was deep enough to make her weep. She whimpers loudly gripping his shoulders and shamelessly grinding herself against him so her clit could get some friction too.

Taehyung could feel her satin heat tense and shiver around him and he knew that she was close. His fingers kneaded her flesh, gripping harder as held her down, fucking her in harsh rough movements. She squeaked and bit down on her lip with every thrust. Desiree thought she might draw blood but it made the feeling all that much sweeter.

She felt her knees shake and her legs growing tired. Taehyung felt it and took over, sweat beading on his forehead. Her eyes roll back at the intense sensation of his strong manhood shredding into her core, taking her over the edge.

"I want to cum inside of you" Taehyung breathed, "But I can't..."

Desiree screamed, her own release taking over and the rapid pulsing of her walls sending him over the edge as well.

He pulled himself out quickly, gently drawing her body up far enough so that his warm semen coated her lower belly.

Desiree pressed her forehead to his tiredly, a breathy girlish chuckle escaping. Her laughter melts into a moan when he reaches down to massage her oversensitive clit and Desiree kisses the side of his neck. Loving the salty taste of his sweat and bringing her lips close to his ear.

"You're stuck with me," She kissed him, "I love you Kim Taehyung."

                                                       ***

The next day came quickly and Desiree and Taehyung checked out of the motel.

Taehyung said that they couldn't stay there. It was too dangerous. They needed to hit the road, keep moving.

Des crossed her arms, waiting outside. She shifted on her feet.  The strap of her duffle bag cutting into her shoulder.

Her patience began to wear thin when she saw the perverted security guard who kept watch at the tattered reception, wink in her direction on more time.

Thankfully, that very second, Taehyung pulled up to the curb in a strange looking car. The paint was chipped and peeling but the seats inside were decent enough.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Desiree replies cautiously, glancing around the interior, "Okay, no offence but I thought a rental would provide you with something nicer?"

"It's not a rental..."

"Then..." Desiree's eyes suddenly catch a glimpse of a few frayed wires.

"Tae, are you crazy?" she barks, "Did you steal this car?" 

"You're really hot when you get angry, do you know that?" Taehyung smirks, ignoring her.

Desiree huffed, curling her fingers nervously around the seatbelt. She'd never stolen anything before.

When Taehyung could no longer stand the awkward silence, he cleared his throat.

"Babe you know, if you're uncomfortable with any of this, you can always go home. I won't stop you." A mischievous smile slowly unfurls across Taehyung's face as he leans in towards her and affectionately passes his thumb over her full lips.

She pulls away from him sulking. 

"No. It's...I'm fine. I was just.... surprised. That's all."

Taehyung shrugs his shoulders.

"Okay, so...you hungry?"

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A/N: Hi guys, thank you to all those who have come back to read this story and not given up on me due to slow updates before. Please know that I'm trying.

Do you mind if I check in and find out from you all about how you think Desiree's character has developed so far?

Please tell me in the comments here.

Are you guys getting annoyed with her or can you empathise with her still?

I know it might seem as if she's being clingy or a pushover for Tae but let's be real, who wouldn't be? LOL XD

BUT

........on a serious note, please keep in mind that Tae is her first love and he also took her virginity which for some girls is not a big deal. For others, the first guy they have sex with can leave a lasting impact on their lives forever, even when they have moved on in the future.

Everyone is different.

Again, thanks for reading! ♡

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