𝑿𝑰 |𝑴|
𝑪 𝑯 𝑨 𝑷 𝑻 𝑬 𝑹 𝑬 𝑳 𝑬 𝑽 𝑬 𝑵
"THANK YOU FOR HOLDING OFF YOUR WORK TO HELP ME UNDERSTAND." Venus had spent hours sitting with Taehyung, sipping on wine while he answered her many questions and soothed her worries. He had no problems with it if it would make her more comfortable.
Taehyung didn't like how she worded it. Like she was an inconvenience to him. Sure, it out another delay on his pressing work, but her emotions were just as important in this working relationship. She was selling her body to him, the least he could do was assure her that it was in the right hands.
"Don't say it like that. You aren't a hindrance. It's important that you know what you're getting yourself into and that you're comfortable. I have to prioritize that." Taehyung was concerned with keeping her in a state of content in order to get wanted, which was to finally create a painting he could say he was satisfied with, that made him return to his perfect state of harmony, neutrality.
Call him selfish, to only want her because she made him love his art more, because she sparked a fire of inspirit within him. But Venus only wanted him because he paid her for her help. Everyone has their selfish motivations.
And it wasn't to say they weren't attracted to each other. Taehyung was simply dying to know what she tasted like, to know what her melanated skin would feel like under his touch and how her lips would look wrapped around his cock. And every time Venus looked at him, she grew flustered when the thought of him on top of her, his large, elegant hands roaming her body like he owned it.
Venus didn't drink much wine at all. She wasn't even tipsy. Taehyung made sure she wasn't wobbling or swaying as she stood up and gathered the few things she had taken out of her bag. If she was drunk, he had an extra room she could stay in for the night, but she seemed to be well enough to head home on her own.
Another Friday gone by. Another painting left unmade. Taehyung was sure that they could get along with it next week. For now, he must maintain patience, just 7 more days and they'd both get what they wanted.
Once again, they found themselves at the front gate together, standing under the wide expanse of the night sky dotted with twinkling stars and a crescent moon peeking out behind clouds that only revealed themselves in front of light.
Venus now couldn't take her eyes from him. The way he looked at her like he wanted to devour her whole with those dark eyes of his.
He had no right to look this good. His genetics did him well. With his strong jaw and sharp look, his pink lips so perfect for kissing, the way he carried himself with such power so effortlessly. The longer she looked at his face, the more she noticed, like the beauty mark on the right side of his nose and the one under his right eye even hidden under the disguise of night.
Venus watched as his lips moved, pushing out the words that he spoke with his tongue, but she wasn't really listening to what he was saying. "I'm sorry, can you repeat?" She shook her head to clear her mind before looking back at him. He had her complete attention.
Taehyung raised a brow at her, crossing his arms over his broad chest. "Mhm- listen to me when I talk to you, princess. I don't like repeating myself." It was a warning, already he was enforcing rules onto her. "I said I'll see you next Friday and to be prepared."
Venus nodded slowly. "Alright...I'll see you next Friday." Always the same departure, they'd see each other next Friday, and the Friday after that. Over and over indefinitely.
But this departure was a tad bit different.
Taehyung's hand found home on her waist as he pulled her closer to him. She felt his solid chest under her hands as she braced herself against him. It was a very sudden action, catching her off guard. "Be a good girl, okay?" He whispered to her, breath stained with the smell of wine.
Venus let out a shaky breath, her fingers curling against the soft fabric of his shirt. He was incredibly warm, so much so that felt as though she could melt against him. "Okay." She sighed almost breathlessly, relishing in the moment before Taehyung let her go. He smelt so nice, like expensive cologne, something earthy and masculine.
"Would you like me to walk you down to your car?" He offered like the gentleman he was, though Venus denied his offer, feeling as though she would faint if she were in his presence any longer. "No, I'm fine. I...got it."
"Well then, have a good night, princess," Taehyung spoke, bidding her adieu for the night with a slight bow. His eyes watching as she turned and opened up the gate before pulling it closed behind her.
Taehyung turned on his heels and made his way back into the house with a slight sway. Unlike Venus, he was drunk. He was just good at acting like a functioning human being in front of other people.
Yeontan waddled his way into the foyer and stood in front of Taehyung, watching as he closed the door behind himself. Venus was gone now, seeming to disappear right before his eyes.
The small dog waddled its way over to the door and looked up at the door, his wagging tail stopping right in its tracks. Yeontan turned around to look at his owner and tilted his little head to the side in confusion. Where did the woman go?
"Come on Tannie, I've been meaning to give you a bath anyway."
The second he heard "bath", Yeontan took off running up the stairs before he had the chance to catch him. The dog run up the stairs and out of view, leaving his owner standing in the foyer, far too tired and tipsy to go and chase him down. So the bath would be put off for another day.
The man stretched and yawned, tired and ready to head on off to bed and sleep through the hangover he was bound to receive in the morning. His hand came down to scratch the top of his head through his curly raven hair while his other dropped to the side.
Taehyung turned on his heels and began walking towards the stairs, the sound of his feet padding against the floor echoed throughout his empty home as he made his way up towards his bedroom to get ready for the night.
Taehyung disrobed himself, pulling off his t-shirt over his head, his already disheveled hair became ruffled, as well as his sweatpants and underwear. Discarded clothing put aside, Taehyung walked into the master bathroom connected to his bedroom to take a hot shower in attempt to sober himself a little bit.
Warm showers were always a good way to unwind. Hot pellets of water showering down over his head and shoulders. It was like the soothing touch of a much-needed massage. Most of the time they were used to wash away the paint that stained his skin from many long hours of work.
Today, the shower would be used for slightly different purposes, yes, to relax, but the message would be of a different kind. Pent-up sexual frustration seemed to fill him to the very seems of his being.
Standing under the water, Taehyung let a sigh escape past his downturned lips, a heavy, tired one that seems to drip away with the droplets of water that drip from his lips. His eyes fluttered to a close as he stood under the hot water, his hair stuck to his face, tickling at its nose rather annoyingly. His large hand came up and pushed his hair back.
Behind the darkness of his eyelids, he saw Venus, beautiful, little Venus. The embodiment of Devine beauty. With her long, golden curls that frame her full cheeks and fall over her shoulders. Hair that he wanted to bury his fingers in and pull while her pretty, plump lips sat circled around his cock with tears streaking and staining her cheeks.
It was a near-perfect image concocted by his mind. It would only be perfect when he got to see it in real life.
Fuck.
Taehyung hadn't had sex in a while. With his lack of inspiration came a lack of motivation to get laid. The desire only came back when he was with Venus. It was her magic, magic that completely compelled and enchanted him.
His right hand found a familiar position around his half-hard dick, giving it a little squeeze as if to encourage himself on. A soft moan left past his lips as he threw his head back and began pumping, his thumb rubbing his slit. Blood quickly began to rush to fill space, weighing himself down in his hand as he grew more and more aroused.
The thought of Venus kneeling before him with her hands on his thighs, mouth ajar as she takes as much of him as she can into her mouth until he completely cut off any air that could have found its way into her lungs. He wanted tears, runny mascara, and bits of drool coming from the corners of her lips. His hips bucked against his hand, thrusting roughly, trying so hard to reach his orgasm quickly.
"Fuck." Taehyung hissed as he squeezed tighter, his other hand coming up to brace himself against the cold, wet wall of the shower. His hand moved faster and faster, thumbing against the sensitive tip of his thick appendage as he grows more and more eager to cum.
And then the thought of Venus lying under him entered his mind. His large hand wrapped around her throat, pinning her down to the silk sheets while her mouth hangs open. Moans and cries escaped her from him pounding into her from above, each rough, sharp thrust causing her body to jolt. The sound of her soft, caressing voice screaming out his name was what sent him over the edge.
"Ah...shit." Taehyung groaned deeply, his hand slowing down as long strings of sticky, white semen spurted out, covering his hand only to be quickly washed away by the water. His muscles tensed, soft shivers wracking his body with the soft twitch of his cock.
He panted softly, leaning against the wall with his eyes still closed as water sprays over the front of his body, washing away the mess he had made. After a second, he opened his eyes to find that he was in his shower, nowhere near the woman of his dreams.
Taehyung was never particularly embarrassed when it came to masturbation. It was a natural part of being human, everyone did it, but this felt particularly humiliating. This made him feel like a horny high schooler with no concept of sexual maturity.
But, at least the experience was a bit sobering, yet even more exhausting.
So he finished his shower quickly and got dressed even quicker with the exception of a shirt which he always found to be restrictive during his sleep.
As he clamored into bed, reaching over to turn off the lamp sitting on his bedside table, he heard the soft clicking of Yeontan's nails against the floor as he finally returned to his master. He was far too small to jump up on Taehyung's bed on his own, but that didn't stop him from trying.
Taehyung heard a thump and then a quick, crying yelp, causing him to sit up and turn his lamp back on. He looked over the edge of the bed to see Yeontan sitting beside the bed, looking right at him as if he hadn't tried and miserably fare at jumping up on the bed. He always relied on Taehyung to get up on his bed with him.
Taehyung huffed and bent down, picking up his dog with one hand and putting him down on the bed before turning the lamp back of, drowning the room in darkness before burying himself under his comforter. He felt Yeontan wiggle his way under the blanket beside him, his fluffy fur brushing against Taehyung's bare chest
"Goodnight Tannie."
*.✧ Kᴀʏs Eɴᴅɪɴɢ Nᴏᴛᴇs
I just realized how fucking long I made this book. I had a lot of fucking ideas. This rewrite is gonna take a long ass time, I'm tryna get them out as fast as possible while still making sure they're well written.
TSA of the Day:
I met this girl who was a zookeeper which I thought was really cool. With that, she was into animal play which...with her job description I thought was slightly odd but I didn't question it. I didn't question it until I found out she was into animals....like actual animals. I only found out because she was talking about her dog and the way she talked about him was... concerning. She called the dog her "partner" and it took a very sexual turn that I didn't expect. Why do I always have to find the crazies?"
-Taehyung
Thank you all for reading. I hope you guys enjoyed and I wish you all a wonderful day/night.
사랑해
~Kay (⌐■-■)
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