Desiree's eyes scanned the narrow aisles of the convenience store. She had driven all the way across town on a covert mission.   

It was a quest of some sorts for articles unknown to her but essential to her intended plans for the next time she and Taehyung would meet.

But what should she get? 

She had no idea..

Turning over a tiny dark purple box in her hand and eyeing it with the with a perplexed expression, Des mumbled to herself , "Tingling pleasure.....edible....!" She raised an eyebrow, " ......warming?" 

Fed up and feeling baffled by the endless options, she randomly grabbed a few and made her way to the counter with a flushed face.

The nerdy young pharmacist at the pay station gave her a funny look and Des glared back at him, clearing her throat loudly to get the transaction over with.

He hands her the shiny black plastic bag of goodies and she forced a shy smile before thanking him and taking it.

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Later that evening, Desiree surveyed herself in the mirror. She ran her fingers over the straps of the red, lace thong that clung to her body and wondered if the colour worked for her?

Perhaps, the colour red would read as too desperate? 

She peeled it from her skin and shimmied it down her legs, reaching for a black one instead. 

Releasing the straps of the g-string from her fingers, the elastic snapped against her hips and she gave a little smirk of satisfaction feeling that this was a more mature and tasteful choice. 

She chewed timidly on her lower lip now, wondering if he'd like it?

She then ripped the tag from the newly bought, matching balconette bra and slid the straps up her arms, fastening it closed with icy fingers.

Maybe she was over thinking everything?

She took in a deep breath to soothe herself. 

It would all be fine because she was going to be doing this with the only man in the world that she wanted to have her and how lucky was she to have him as her first? 

Someone as good-looking, mysterious, smart, hard-working but at the same time fun as Taehyung...

A sharp knock at the door, followed by a rattle of the door knob started Des from her day-dream and she darted across the room, pulling the little pink sun-dress that she planned on wearing that night over her head quickly.

The hem fell above her knees just in time for the face of the good humoured man in his early fifties to peek through the door of her bedroom.

"Des..." he called out before registering his sight on her dolled up frame.

His eyes comprehended the light dash of makeup, the soft, pale pink gloss that shone on her lips and he gave her a bemused look. Des hardly ever wore any makeup and her father was pretty sure that tonight wasn't her senior prom. It had taken place nine months ago.

"Where are you off to all dressed up?" his face was laughing but his eyes narrowed in suspicion.

"No where really, " Des squeaked, "Just hanging out with some friends...."

"How come I haven't met these new friends of yours?" he asked and she flushed, feeling unprepared.

"Um...you wouldn't know them...uh I met them at the beach bar over the summer their umm...their from out of town. Tourists! So its their last night here and I'm just gonna hang out with them for a while. Is that okay?"

"I guess..." he replied slowly.

"....you know its always so nice to meet new people! We might even keep in touch after they leave town!" Des waffled on, hoping that her dad would just buy her story and leave her alone.

"You should have brought them around to the restaurant. I would have liked to meet them..."

"Oh my gosh! I am an adult, you do know that, don't you, Dad?" she threw him a dark look over her shoulder feeling highly annoyed, "Maybe its time that you started treating me like one?"

Des' father laughed cheerfully, taking his daughters words in a light hearted manner. 

"I do treat you like an adult, I give you responsibilities and freedom. But its all within limits Des because once you're still living under this roof, we have rules!"

Des rolls her eyes, feeling bothered by her father's unfathomable buzz killing skills. 

She decided to show him out of her room before he ruined her mood completely. 

She wasn't going to let anyone or anything spoil this night for her.

                                                     ***

Waiting a few blocks away from her house, Desiree sat alone in her car waiting for Taehyung to arrive at their usual pick up spot.

Neither of them wanted anyone to see Taehyung's blue Sedan collecting her up from her house and dropping her back off again, for fear that their relationship be brought out in the open. So this is what they did, swapping cars before and after every meeting.

Each party having their own reasons. 

Des thinking that the only reason was hers. Which was  the simple fact that she wasn't ready to blow the lid on her relationship with Tae to her dad just yet.

She picked nervously at her fingernails and peered at the display of her phone that remained dark despite waiting for nearly an hour past their agreed time to meet.

Glancing up, her eyes caught sight of her dolled up reflection in the rear view mirror and her heart sank a little bit. 

She couldn't help feeling foolish, yet again. 

Nothing was ever certain with Taehyung. 

He was hard to read most of the time and when they were apart she felt lonely and like she had no one. 

But whenever they were together he made her feel on top of world. 

This feeling never failed to take her breath away and make her forget the rejection and abandonment that she otherwise experienced in his absence from her daily, normal life. 

He was like a mirage or a fantasy that came and went every once in a while. But she was determined to be patient and endure the toture that her heart suffered in the short run, in order to make him a constant. 

He was worth it. 

All this was temporary and she would wait for him to become hers. 

He had texted her earlier that week. It simply read the date and time he wanted to see her and nothing else.

But as the minutes crept closer to an hour waiting, Desiree sighed in disappointment.

Maybe he wasn't coming? 

She twisted the key in the ignition with a heavy heart and the engine roared to life.

Suddenly, glaring headlights from behind made her turn around as another car pulled in when she was about the reverse out of the lot.

It was him.

Taehyung parked his car, across form hers and Des' heart leapt in her chest.

All sadness and disappointment instantly forgotten now that he was here.

She grabbed her slightly over sized purse and exited her own vehicle, crossing over to his. 

Taehyung didn't get out but reached over to the passenger's side pushing the door open for her to get in.

She sat into place, smiling at him, feeling breathless in anticipation. Just being close to him sent tingles through her body and she delighted in the now familiar pine and strawberry scent of his car.

"Hey," she said quietly and Taehyung turned to her. He bent his head low, leaning in towards her for a kiss.

His mouth, soft and warm against hers and she closed her eyes, relishing the feeling.

"I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Desiree didn't care. She was just grateful that he'd shown up.

Her hand still lingered on the car door behind her and she closed it in fully, causing the house light in the vehicle to illuminate.

That's when she saw Taehyung's bruised cheek and cut lip. His Adonis-like features marred by rouge bruises. 

"Tae, what happened?" her eyes widened in alarm.

He only chuckled, "I'm fine, baby. Don't worry about it, alright? Just got bashed up by a wave earlier, that's all..."

"I don't know..looks like more than a little 'bash up' from a wave to me. Are you sure you feel fine? We don't have to go out...you should rest and -"

"I said, I'm fine! Just drop it, alright?" he snapped and Des quietened in the seat next to him.

Taehyung quickly recovered the situation, sensing the tension he had caused.

He reached over, placing his hand on her thigh and rubbed it gently with his thumb. 

"I'm sorry, okay. Im fine..these things happen all the time. I've been surfing for years and these things happen.."

"So have I..." Des pouted.

"Yeah but you don't surf where I surf, babygirl." he kissed her cheek and she conceded under his touch and gaze.

"Let's just get out of here, okay?"

"Okay" she replied in a small voice.

                                                            ***

"Hurry, get on my back!" Taehyung instructed.

Desiree giggled, wrapping her legs around his waist from behind while clinging to his shoulders and then lacing her arms around his strong neck. She gave it a kiss and heard him chuckle before asking.

"You ready?"

"Tae, this is crazy!"

She could hardly see in the semi darkness. The only light came from the broken down, shabby street lights further up the road.

Taehyung carried her, making his way through the brush and as they descended down a hill side, Desiree's jaw dropped when they came to a clearing at the bottom.

The haunting crash of waves and stinging smell of fresh surf in her nostrils brought her senses to life. 

She'd been brought to another one of Taehyung's many hideaways.

"What is this place?" she asked in delighted amazement. 

The sand was soft and fluffy underfoot and she was certain that she had never been to this cove before. It was too well hidden. She could tell how unspoilt the area was as the pristine beach lay undisturbed and quiet. 

"Just another one of my best kept secrets!" he quipped. 

"Are you sure its okay to be here," she asked, jumping off his back and rubbing her hands up and down her bare arms to warm them.

"I'm sure," his eyes glimmered mischievously, "...just trust me."

He took her by the hand and pointed up to the sky. Taehyung pressed his lips lightly to her forehead before they both stared up at the stars in the still of the night.

Looking up at him, eyes shining with hope she asked, "Tae are things with you and— ."

"It's over." He replied before she could finish.

Circling her hips with his large, warm hands he kissed her slowly and deeply. 

They pulled apart and unable to see all that well in the dark, she followed his lead along the shoreline. 

Taehyung cut away from the water's edge now, bringing her further up towards a place in the brush. Now, she could make out the glow of a lamp coming from inside a large tent nestled in a secluded corner of the beach.

"Tae, What's this?" she asked, tightening her fingers around his wrist. Her cheeks grew warm and she shut her eyes for a moment, thankful for the cool wind that blew against them.

"What do you think it is?" he chuckled.

He knelt down, opening the tent and shook his feet free of his sandals before getting in. When safely inside, he turned around at the entrance, reaching out a hand for her. She took it, shyly and removed her footwear as well. 

Des stiffened in surprise when she put her hand down and it came into contact with the thick padded floor of the tent which was covered in some type of soft bedding. There were colourful, fluffy cushions scattered at the sides of the tent and the soft light of the lamp made it all look warm and cosy. 

She couldn't believe the effort and uniqueness of Taehyung's ideas. 

It was almost like she could never guess what he would come up with next and in that moment, her heart grew even fonder of him than before.

"Are you okay with this?" he asked and she nodded kissing him excitedly, suddenly feeling needy for him and eager to have his hands all over her.

He pushed her down onto her back, obliging her invitation. 

Her hair splayed out wildly in a halo around her head. Her angelic face lit up with affection for him, framed by the vast amount of pillows. He couldn't believe how adorable she was. 

His yearning for her quickened as they kissed hungrily and his movements turned purposeful.  His only aim-  getting her naked underneath him and making them both free from the cares of this world. 

"Tae, wait! Don't we need a...." her arm reached for her bag and he chortled on seeing that she had come prepared. 

"No we don't need one," he whispered huskily, "I'm clean and I brought something for you to take tomorrow so you don't have to worry about any surprises later," he laughed. 

"Oh, I just thought.....so I brought..." her face flooded with colour. 

He traced her cheek with a light finger.

".....I want to feel you. All of you." he whispered and she shuddered, gulping hard at his words.

"Ok" she angled her face up slowly again, to kiss him and he covered her body with his fully. Crawling on top over her, he spread her legs with one knee and pushed her dress up her legs, past her belly button.

Taehyung's eyes brightened at the delicate strings of lace that covered her most precious place and just as quickly, their depths darkened with lust at the alluring sight.

He could see that he was not the only one who had made an effort tonight.

He palmed her supple skin and massaged the soft flesh of her thighs. Des moaned softly, already feeling herself getting wet for him.

She sat up, pulling the dress the rest of the way over her head, tossing it behind her and laying back on her elbows.

Taehyung's lips twitched into a smirk.

"Take it all off for me." he spoke quietly and raised up off her again so he could sit back and watch her as she undressed for him.

"Y-you want me to take it off?" she asked in surprise and then bit down on her lip again, flushing. Embarrassed at the redundancy of her question. 

Taehyung could tell she was getting nervous.

He stroked her ankle, then kissed her calf. 

"I just want to see you....go on.."

Des looked at him, locking her eyes on him. He nodded at her in gentle encouragement and she sat up on her knees, letting the straps of her bra fall off her shoulders and undoing the clasp.

Her ample breasts fell free from their confines and she could see Taehyung chew sexily on his bottom lip and heard him take in an audible breath. 

His reaction inspired her boldness and she threw him a sultry gaze as she went on to remove the lace covering from her lower region.

"There's a good girl," he coaxed, "Now lay back," he ordered and she did.

Des pressed her knees together, feeling exposed as she should, but Taehyung pried them apart gently.

"Uh uh...." he licked his lips again, slowly. "I said I wanted to see you..." he bent, kissing the inside of her knee and Desiree held her breath feeling even more heat pooling at her centre.

His sparkling eyes traced her naked body. 

"Beautiful," he declared.

"Tell me what you want me to do.."

Desiree swallowed nervously at his question.

"I- um..." she smiled weakly.

He gave a look as if to tell her not to by shy and she spoke up then.

"I want you to touch me..."

A grin flirted across his face and he brought his fingers down to circle her already swollen bud.

Des arched away from the floor at the sensation of his fingers working slowly against her core.

"How does that feel?" he asked.

Desiree moaned loudly in response when Taehyung brought his tongue down between her legs to match the rhythm of his fingers which were now buried deep inside her.

"Hmmm?" he asked, still licking her. His eyes locked on hers and she cried out suddenly as he deepened his motions and slid one more finger in to open her up further.

"G- good!" she moaned throwing her head back, "So good, Tae. Don't stop....don't stop doing that please...." she whined, already shaking and breathless.

A shiny film of sweat already coated her skin making her glow in the soft light of the tent.

Taehyung smiled up at her.

"I'm only just getting started babygirl,"

He pulled his fingers out of her and she gasped, wanting to protest causing him to let out a deep chuckle of amusement.

He got up, removing his t-shirt and surf trunks.

Des stilled at the sight of him. She knew he would be well endowed from seeing and feeling him through his clothes before but he was even larger than she expected.

He saw the concern etched into her countenance and smiled re-assuringly. 

Moving forward to cover her body with his again. His mouth descended on her neck. His tongue swirling hotly against her flesh.

She whimpered and felt the wetness drip from her heat when he dipped further down, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking at it lavishly. She gripped his hair as he moved from one breast to the other and sliding his hands between her legs. Taehyung let his fingers explore her folds.

"I think you're ready for me, princess!" they smiled against each other lips. He kissed her hard, distracting her as he lined himself up with her entrance.

He plunged in hard and quick.

He knew it would be better for her this way and the pain would soon go easily.

"Tae!" she screamed, clawing at his back.

He kissed her again. This time, harder with no time for breathing. He swallowed her screams as tears fell from her eyes.

He moved within her in deep and gentle strokes, careful to hit her soft spot and soon the pain in her voice turned to soft whimpers of pleasure.

His lips tugged upward in triumph and he got up on his elbows to look down at her as he began to pull out slowly then push in again. His body worked in a steady rhythm against hers, making the soft flesh of her breasts bounce with every impact of their hips colliding. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks wet from the remnants of her tears and her mouth hung open in ecstasy.

He kissed her again, relieved to see her enjoying it.

"Fuck! babygirl, I won't last much longer...you feel just as fucking amazing as I thought you would!" he breathed into her ear.

"You feel....nnngh!! G-good too!" she swallowed thickly hardly able to speak through the moans that burst one after the other from her chest.

Her throat was sore from screaming and her body ached with pleasure like she'd never felt before.

He could feel her hot walls spasm and clench around him uncontrollably and knew that they were both at their limit.

Taehyung pushed in deeper and his strokes became faster, both their bodies chasing their highs.

Des screamed, clinging to his neck and sinking her teeth into his shoulder as Taehyung pounded into her until the pressure exploded from the very depths of her core. She sighed, feeling the warmth of his release inside her too as Taehyung grunted harshly between short breaths. 

Their bodies stilled, damp and smouldering against each other. 

He kissed her eyelids and cheeks, then her lips and she laughed a little.

It was done.

And she loved every minute of it and how he took care of her.

Running her fingers through his damp blonde hair, she looked at him as though he were the only man in this world.

Her eyes half closed, suddenly feeling weary.

He let her lie down again, wiping her clean before joining her amongst the pillows and covering both their bodies that now lay entangled.

"Rest now, my princess" he said, softly and she closed her eyes.

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Des awoke the next morning to the heat of the sun and a bright light shining through the netted window of the tent.

Her eyes flew open in panic when she realised where she was.

She reached over Taehyung's sleeping form next to her, with an arm still draped heavily over her waist to pick up her phone.

6:43 AM

"Shit!"

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