Hazel eyes flicker open to find themselves in a strange place. 

She can hear the faraway roar of the sea and happy seagulls playing in the skies through the open window.

Body aching from a sweet exhaustion, Desiree scrunches the crisp white sheets in her palms as she stretches underneath the covers.

A curious head pops around the doorframe and the young girl smiles feeling nervous and happy at the same time. 

"Good morning, you're up!" Taehyung says, making his way towards her with a cheerful and devastatingly handsome, boxy grin.

"Yeah, just now.." 

"I hoped you'd be awake by now. It's twelve o'clock."

"Really?" Desiree rubbed the back of her neck, "Oh..."

As Taehyung approaches her slowly, there is an air of caution hanging in the midst and he slides in close to be at her side. 

He needed to know that everything accomplished the night before hadn't disappeared into vapour along with the rise of the morning sun. 

On this new day, his feelings for Des were no different from last night. If anything they were even stronger and he wanted her to know that.

Gentle fingers slid up and down her bare arms and he silently brushes his cheek against hers, not quite knowing what to say yet.

"Tae?"

"Mhmm?"

"Can we talk?"

"We're talking now..."

Desiree bites her lip feeling a little silly. 

Taehyung sees her head drop slightly and realises right away that he must have said something wrong.

He lifts her chin by one finger, "Baby, I'm sorry. I'm not trying to....I mean.. I wanna' talk too."

"Okay," Des replies brightly. Taehyung smiled gently, feeling more at ease.

Explaining himself would be tricky and he still couldn't tell her everything yet. It was for her own good that she didn't know.

A lumbersome silence follows. 

After a few moments, Taehyung clears his throat softly before speaking;

"Let me start by saying that last night was unforgettable, Des. I couldn't ask for more and I meant everything that I said to you." the butterflies returned as Des remembered his unbridled confession of his feelings to her at the Bay.

"I remember it all.I loved every bit of it....every bit of you.."

Desiree stifles a bashful giggle as Taehyung speaks, his lips ghosting softly over hers. 

However, her heart was still troubled. 

There was so much that didn't make any sense.

The look on her face fails to hide all the adverse thoughts running through her mind and Taehyung pulls her closer in a reassuring embrace.

"I know that you might be thinking about what is happening with me and Nathalie and I'm aware of the position that I've put you in...how you must feel. Like you're in the middle and that this, what we're doing right now is something wrong but-"

"But?"

A huge sigh leaves his lips and Taehyung runs his hands quickly through his messy blonde hair. 

"It's not wrong. Us.....this!" he kisses her lips for more emphasis, "Is the only right thing that I've got in the world right now...."

Desiree shakes her head in uncertainty.

"Its not wrong," Taehyung repeats slowly looking deep into Desiree's eyes, "Because the engagement is fake, Des. I didn't ask her to marry me."

Desiree's lips part in doubt, "Okay, so who did?"

"Well I did." Taehyung answers truthfully and Desiree lets out a tiny scoff in dismay, "B-but it was not because I wanted to!"

"Wh- wait, what?" Taehyung holds Desiree's hand, his eyes pleading with hers- his heart hoping that she would just accept what he was saying.

"Tae, I just don't understand any of this. You aren't making sense. I don't know how dumb you think I am but- "

"I know and I acknowledge how strange this all sounds and how you can easily interpret this as me being a crazy jerk who's full of shit but I promise you Des, I am not. You just have to trust me and believe what I'm telling you."

Desiree's eyes fill with tears, "But the last time that I trusted you, Tae- you broke that trust!"

"I won't let that happen again. I promise."

He brings their lips together in a kiss of solidarity and somehow when they part, it feels  as though a weight has been lifted and a new understanding established between them.

Taehyung could feel the warmth that Desiree held in her heart for him and he would do anything to never lose that.

He wiped the moisture from her cheeks.

"You must be starving...can I bring you something to eat?"

"No, I'm just really thirsty!" Desiree croaks in a small voice making Taehyung smile.

"Wait right here..."

Taehyung returns carrying a cup of something delicious-smelling.

"I hope you like hot-chocolate.." he says, handing the cup over.

"I do." Desiree takes the cup, kindly.

"Its um....its my favourite..." the words rush clumsily out of Taehyung's mouth and Desiree chuckles into the drink, taking a small sip. It tastes delicious and warming.

"Mmmm! It's really good Tae. Thank you." Taehyung's cheeks flush, the blush making its way up to the tips of his ears.

Desiree liked this new Taehyung. The one that was open with his feelings and grew timid after receiving compliments. Surely, she liked his cocky, arrogant side too but this character he was showing lately, well she could get used to him as well.

He watches her silently finish and taking the empty mug away, Taehyung suddenly blurts out, "I'm so sorry Des.."

She eyes him, quizzically.

"Sorry for what?"

"For walking into your life, for fucking it up- for not being a nice guy you can just take home to your Dad.."

"Tae, stop."

"No, its true. I'm messed up and you are....you're so.... you can do much better than me..." Desiree's expression falls with every word.

She covers her naked chest more tightly with the sheet and attempts to rise with it.

"Its fine, Tae. You don't have to say all that. I'll leave now.." she mumbles, feeling small. 

Perhaps, she had overstayed her welcome..

Taehyung shoots forward to hold her in place by the hand.

"Des, no! What I'm trying to say is, things are complicated now and I know that I'm talking in circles, not making any sense right now. But I'm gonna figure my shit out and when I do, we can be together. I want you....I want this.."

Before Desiree can say anything, Taehyung kisses her again and she immediately responds, twisting and dragging her fingers through his hair. 

Taehyung moans deeply, their lips devouring each others with an urgency and hunger so thrilling that it sends shocking waves of pleasure spiking through both their bodies. 

Desiree slides herself onto his lap, letting the sheet fall and giving him a full view of her bare breasts. The instant heat of desire bubbles warmly in her stomach as she rocks herself gently against the tent forming in Taehyung's pants.

Taehyung sucks in a breath through his teeth, whimpering softly. His hands resting lightly on her hips, letting her take the lead.

"Oh my God..." Desiree gasps, already lost for words and biting her lip, circling her heat into him. Even through the barrier of his shorts, Taehyung can feel her wetness and excitement for him. 

She looked like a dream- her head bobbing around on her neck as it rolled slowly from side to side, working her hips in a meticulously, seductive pattern. Her hair falling in her face and her delectable breasts bouncing softly. 

Taehyung relishes at the sight, squeezing her supple flesh and running his thumbs over each hardened rosebud. 

"Do you know how fucking hot you look right now, babe....how fucking sexy you are?" He groans at the feeling, pinching her pert nipples between his fingers.

Her breathing becomes more laboured with every second and Taehyung can detect the increasing need coming from the beautiful girl sitting on top of him. 

He loved when she got like this: needy and demanding. 

Her fingers impatiently tug at the waistband  of his basketball shorts and he raises his hips, helping her to pull them off. 

She quickly links her arms around his neck and shoulders again and hovers her dripping entrance above his proud erection.

"I've been thinking about this for so long, Tae. This whole time you were away from me.... how much I miss you and about how good you feel inside of me!"

Desiree yelps in surprise, still sensitive from their dalliance a couple hours ago as Taehyung thrusts up into her, filling her up to the hilt. 

Desiree's toes curl into the softness of the mattress, enjoying the immense pleasure that he drives deeper and deeper into her with every second. 

She moans lazily while tugging lightly on his hair, bouncing up and down on his hardened length.

Taehyung growls into her neck, feeling her clench around him. He slides in and out with such ease that his body shudders with every glide against her hot walls. 

He starts thrusting up into her at a fast pace, his hands tightening around her hips as he begins to control her movements. 

Desiree presses her palms against the headboard, her head falling onto his shoulder as she lets out another choked groan. Sweet ecstasy enveloping her, sending her mind into oblivion.

"Ohhhh, fuck! Your pussy feels so good, baby.." Taehyung muses but by now, Desiree has over exhausted herself. He can tell she's growing weak by the way her legs are shaking.

Taehyung flips her over onto her back, hovering on his elbows with a sexy smirk as he lingers directly above her face.

Desiree whimpers as he pulls out of her for a brief moment but as he submerges himself into her again, a desperate croak escapes her throat. She was already wet but the sensation was still so overwhelming. She held onto his shoulders, squeezing her eyes shut trying to recover.

"Are you okay, baby? Does it hurt?"

"No...no I just need a minute!"

Taehyung caresses her lips softly with his until Desiree shakes her head in consent, "You can move now....Tae, please!" She urged, her pussy aching to feel him moving inside her again.

He starts to slide back and forth a little, thrusting gently.

"Fuck! You're so tight..." Taehyung growls into the pillow and her hair.

"Well its been a while.." 

Desiree's clever quip is cut short by biting down on his shoulder when a sudden jolt of Taehyung's hips seizes her insides up in a twisted grip of pleasure.

She arches her back, forcing her head into the pillows behind her.

The  tightly wound cord in the pit of her stomach is about to snap at any moment. She can feel it.

"Ohhh, Tae!"

"Ahh! Babygirl, you sound so pretty when I fuck you. I love fucking you like this!"

"Don't stop, Tae! I'm close.." She pants.

Taehyung smirks, amused by Desiree's thought that he had, even the slightest notion of stopping.

He continues rocking into her, hard and slow. 

Taehyung loved this. He was discovering her body anew, each and every time they would become intimate. His mind had begun drawing up and collecting road maps. Designing and illustrating the perfect blueprint to her pleasure.

Taehyung grunts as he adjusts himself a little to the right, thrusting upward. 

"Tae...." Desiree gasps, "Oh, God!" He knows he's hit the right spot when a small,  animal-like cry escapes the girl and her hands desperately fist the sheets.

Desirees can feel her fingers burning from gripping the bedding so hard and she's fearful her nails might pierce holes in the fabric.

She pants for breath, unable to comprehend the intense wave of hot pleasure coursing through her entire body. Its consuming every limb and culminating to an atomic level in the deepest part of her core.

Taehyung's jagged breathing indicates that he's feeling the same. His wet skin slaps lewdly against the flesh of her open thighs as their hips collide, over and over again.

His speed increases further and Desiree wails, letting go of the fabric. Instead, she winds her fingers around Taehyung's wrists that are planted at either side of her head. Her knuckles going white.

"Go on, say it for me, princess...." Taehyung commands, "Say that I'm the only one you want."

Desiree's right reg curls even tighter around his waist drawing him into her. 

"Say that I'm the only one you want to fuck you like this!"

Her heels dig into his buttocks as Taehyung bends to kiss her again, messily. 

He grunts savagely into her mouth, driving her mad.

"I can't hear you babe..." He whispers on her lips, voice deepening and suddenly possessive, "I need to hear it!"

"I....." 

Desiree couldn't believe that he expected her to actually form a sentence when he was doing this to her! 

Taehyung continues rocking into her harder, sweetly forcing the words out of her.

 "Nnngh! I only want.... I only want you, Tae. Only you!"

She closes her eyes, listening to her own words. Tears sting behind the curtains of her eyelids because what he had made her voice out loud, was indeed true.

"Good." He replies, slowly. His voice is strained and she knows he is just as close to his climax as she is.

Desiree bites her lip, rolling her hips up to meet his, masterfully coaxing Taehyung over the edge.

"I only want you..." she repeats tiredly, letting the tears rolls down her cheeks as she rode her orgasm out against his hardness. 

Clenching and guiding his simultaneous release into her, Desiree feels Taehyung's muscles stiffen and jerk uncontrollably. He grinds his hips roughly into hers as he comes down from his own euphoric high.  

Her eyes flutter open as a tender kiss descends on her plump, waiting lips.

She drags her fingers wistfully through his soft, light hair and Taehyung closes his eyes enjoying it. When Des looks down her chest at him, he shows a keen resemblance to a puppy having its tummy scratched.

"You're so cute" Desiree smiles in adoration. 

Taehyung pulls himself up to bring their faces close.

"Was it this cute  face that just made you scream like that, babygirl?" Taehyung smirks, quirking a brow.

He regards the strawberry flush that enhances the freckles on her cheeks as she blushes looking  up at him through a fan of soft, pretty lashes.

An uninhibited sensation of warmth races voraciously through Taehyung's chest and he has to take a long breath in order to get a hold of himself.

What was this girl doing to him?

"Des, you......

"Yes?" 

She stares at him with huge, questioning eyes and Taehyung gulps.

The girl watches his Adam's apple bob nervously up and down, feeling strangely turned on again.

He delicately touches his nose to hers, closing his eyes.

"You, make me feel things Des and want to believe in crazy...." Taehyung swallows, ".... stupid shit that I know isn't real..."

He opens his eyes, searching her face and Desiree chuckles.

It was cute seeing him openly battle with his emotions like this in front of her. He was trying. She could see that.

"Like what, Tae?" Desiree inquires gently.

"Like love and happily ever afters... stupid crap like that..." He pulls his lower lip between his teeth, nibbling on it.

"There's nothing stupid about real  love, Taehyung," Desiree replies, raising her hand to softly stroke his cheek.

She pierces him with earnest eyes and Taehyung quickly breaks eye contact, rolling away and pulling out of her.

She draws him back into a reluctant hug and Taehyung surrenders quickly. 

He nuzzles into her warmth like a little kid. 

A sweet habit of his that she just noticed lately. Desiree giggles because it tickles a bit when he does this.

"...are you hungry?" He asks into her shoulder for a second time.

"Uh, I am now, yes."

"See? I know just how to make you work up an appetite!" Taehyung  gives her a teasing look and Desiree hides her face to hide an embarrassed grin. 

Taehyung kisses her two small hands that are closed over her face again and again until she opens them up to reveal her irresistible lips to him which he pecks quickly. Making the young woman giggle and squirm with girlish ascription.

"Tae!"

"Did I make you shy? Hmmm ... ah okay, so now she's shy!" He teases, heightening her self consciousness.

"Oh my God, Tae!" Des squeals, shoving him away playfully.

"That's what she said just a moment ago!" Taehyung pops up on his knees with a mock, shocked expression. 

Desiree rolls her eyes at how cheesy he's being and he notices to his delight, that Desiree's cheeks are a rosy-red from laughing so much. It makes her freckles stand out more.

How could a girl be so cute and sexy at the same time?

With a devilish grin, Taehyung springs out of bed. But not before turning back to see the gorgeous girl sheepishly bundled up in the blankets on his bed. The frizzed halo of curling hair around her face, her lips hewed pink and swollen from all his kisses and her innocent, wide eyes- they made his heart stop.

I think I love you...

Des stared back at him, bewildered.

"What?" she asks, touching her face, unsure.

"N-nothing!" Taehyung answers quickly, "I like your hair like that." He murmurs before disappearing down the hall. 

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