A/N: NSFW chapter

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We had once again been enjoying the salty sea air and the stars together on the top deck. Jin hadn't once left my side since we got back to the boat. It was like he was trying to make every moment we shared tonight his own. Which I was completely okay with.

The overly familiar step where I tell the others goodnight in my room before getting ready for the member that is to stay with me is becoming routine. I didn't even have to ask Jin to give me a few minutes. The minute I tried he pecked a sweet kiss on my lips to silence me. Then he whispered, "I'll be back in about fifteen minutes. Just text me if you need more time, Princess."

Once the door shuts behind him I reminisce about things that happened after our first time together. It wasn't easy but Jin and I tried our best to make up for lost time. What made it most difficult was their tight schedules. The romantic encounters we had together weren't many because of the very small amount of time we had together, but they were always just as sweet and romantic as the first time. He still has been approaching me in a soft shy manner at first, and I can't help but love that facet about him.

The original chemise I had planned to wear for him our first time together I ended up having the opportunity to wear about a week after our ceremony. It was honestly quite a bit less revealing than the negligee I wore our first time together. The lace panels are strictly reserved as an edge to the neckline and a beltlike strip separating the bodice from the skirt. I had originally purchased it because while I didn't know BTS well before I met them I knew strictly from fan compilations that Jin could be quite shy. So I wanted something quite a bit more modest than the chemises that I purchased for the others.

I had bought another one before we went on this trip together because unlike the others Jin and I were still in that phase of learning each other's bodies, and I was hoping the new one I was planning on wearing tonight would perhaps assist him in coming out of the shy prelude we dance through in our times together. True, I could have simply worn just the white robe I brought with me, but I didn't think that would go over quite as well with Jin. I pull out the new garment in question from where I tucked it away in a dresser drawer.

This one isn't a chemise like all my other purchases. I think this one would be more considered a baby doll. While blue is his favorite color, I still instead chose to purchase another pink garment, mostly because he once mentioned how he loved the color against my skin. The top half of it barely covers my breasts. The cleavage is heavily pronounced and the upper swells are prominently on display. Just below the cleavage created by the small bodice is a bow and then the skirt of the garment starts there but the fabric is split in half so the sheer fabric opens over my abdomen, waist, pelvis, and thighs. It leaves my bare stomach and small panties completely on display.

I put the white robe on over top of it and go to finish getting ready for bed. I have just put my toothbrush down when there is a knock on my door. I am about to go open it when I hear him call in. To me it speaks volumes that he felt okay with opening the door before I got to it. After all, I could have still been getting dressed, and while he might have still been surprised and turned away due to how much of a gentleman he is, I know the shyness that would have normally prompted the action wasn't as present as it formerly was.

I'm shocked to find he too is wearing a robe when I come out to greet him. His pajamas are modest enough that he rarely bothers, and when he does the robe is usually still left open. Now it is cinched tight around his waist which makes me curious to know why he is wearing it like that. I can tell he is still wearing his pajama bottoms due to the fact the fabric of them is peeking from below the hem. "You have me all sorts of curious, Sweet Jin. What exactly are you up to?"

"Well..." He pauses and that sweet blush starts climbing up the back of his neck and flushes his earlobes. "I seem to remember someone gushing about my worldwide shoulders last time we were together." Then he unknots the belts and drops the robe to the ground. The top half of his body left completely on display for my perusal.

Honestly after he unknotted the belt I had to bite my lower lip because in my head I had a cartoon version of myself rolling out her tongue like a red carpet and it dropping to the floor. I knew that wouldn't happen in reality, but I also didn't want to demonstrate any kind of facsimile thereof either.

The last time we were together I treated him to a back massage. While I was perched on his ass I kept commenting on how amazing his shoulders were. He said something about being born with them, and while I knew he meant they weren't really a production of exercise that they were instead genetic I couldn't help but say something like, "Poor Soonja."

Now, he is freely displaying his rosy ivory colored skin with only a modicum of shyness, and I can't help but mentally rejoice at this step forward. I don't really mind being the one to direct how our times go together, but I definitely would rather follow his lead. Which he bravely demonstrates when he pulls me closer to him by latching his fingers around the belt of my robe. "I've taken off my robe. Seems only fair if we take off yours as well." Then his long fingers deftly unknot the bow and swipes the article of clothing from my shoulders before sweeping his eyes over my body. "I swear. I often think that there is no possible way you can repetitively take my breath away like you do. Then you wear something like this ,and I am gone all over again. Princess, you are more than a dream come true. You are beyond any dream I could ever have pictured for myself."

I smile up at him and stand on tiptoes to offer him my lips. He smiles softly for only a moment before we both sigh as we luxuriate in the way our lips feel pressed against each other. I almost lose my footing when he swipes his tongue against my lips. We pull away from each other due to my near stumble. "Perhaps we should sit down." He suggests and guides me backward until the back of my thighs hit the mattress and I automatically lower myself to it.

A dark look passes over his face. One that tells me a fantasy played over his mind, but I fear due to his shyness that he won't willingly play it out. "Jin, what is it? You just thought of something."

Instead of answering me he traces his hands along my shoulders and pushes the straps of the garment I am wearing down. He removes the cups of silk and lace cover my breasts and supports them each softly in his large hands. "Lay back, Princess. Lay back, but stay right here."

I'm curious what he has in mind, but I don't hesitate to do as he asks. When I am lying in a prone position he skirts his fingers up the outside of my thighs. His hands shake as he twines his fingers into the sides of my panties and starts to edge them downward. I automatically lift my hips to assist him and once the garment has fallen to the floor he lifts either of my legs so they end up draped over the crease of his elbows. He pulls me further along the mattress so I am literally tottering on the edge of the bed. I didn't realize how excited I already was until his fingers trail over me. "You're already glistening, Princess." He cast his eyes up at me pausing on my bare breasts. "Touch your breasts."

Now it's my turn to play the shy one, because this isn't the prelude I have grown accustomed to with Jin. This is quite bold for him, and honestly a first for me. Touching myself while my soulmate watches. I take a lazy tour of the upper swells of my breasts with my hands and I watch his Adam's apple as it bobs up and down with his own excitement. When I swirl my fingers around my areolas is when his hand traces against me, parting me, and I realize what exactly he wants. I lightly pinch my nipples between my forefinger and thumb before tracing over the budding flesh. He lowers his head to my core and swipes apart my folds before tracing the tip of his tongue over my clit. I don't realize I have dropped my hands until he pulls away. "Princess, you need to keep touching yourself."

When I go back to do so I watch as his head lowers down to my pelvis again. I continue tracing patterns on my right breast but my left hand lowers and threads into his hair. We both let out moans of heightened pleasure as I dig my fingers through the hair at the crown of his head. I watch as his right hand disappears for a moment. He lowers it to his pajama bottoms cupping himself with his hand. I release a gasp when his tongue swirls against me. I have to take a deep breath before I tell him. "I want to see you touch yourself too."

He pulls away, and for a brief moment I want to take the words back. Then I realize he is only getting up so he can fully remove his pajama bottoms and boxer briefs underneath. Before he kneels down again he looks down at my body and strokes down his hard cock. I almost want to get up from my prone position and help him. Take him into my mouth and lick away the salty precum that is already at the tip. It's his slight shake of the head that has me stopping from doing so, and before I can voice a complaint he is kneeling on the floor between my legs again. This time though he places my left leg over his shoulder instead of the cleft of his elbow giving himself more room to work his hand over his erection.

"If you want me to touch myself, Princess, then you have to keep doing the same." He places a kiss on my inner thigh before settling his entire mouth over me.

I can't help the satisfied moan that comes out of me. I stroke my hands all over my breasts. The teasing touches heightening the pleasure he is drawing out from his attention to my core. I watch as he lazily strokes himself, almost in tandem to the way I am stroking my breasts. Both of us teasing ourselves, but not completely pleasing ourselves. We both dance around that precipice. I gasp when Jin pulls away. "I'm too close. I want inside you when I cum."

I lean on my knees and kiss the skin available to me from my reach. Lightly pelting soft pecks over his chest. "I want this to completely be your fantasy, Sweet Jin. Tell me what you want."

He traces his eyes over me, and there is nothing coy about the look in his eyes. He is merely doing a mental tally of the dreams he has had about me. He helps pull the garment I am wearing completely from my body before sharing his thoughts. "I love your breasts. I want to watch them sway above me."

Without an ounce of hesitancy I help guide us both in position. I take his mouth with sweet kisses before I grasp him in my hand and trace his velvety cock over my entrance. I guide him inside of me and we both moan at the decadent way our most sensitive flesh feels against each other. I take him slow at first, letting him get used to this new position since we have only really tried missionary together. I can't help the female swell of pride when he moans underneath me, and his eyes practically roll back in his head. The next time I raise up his pelvis follows, and I am the one moaning at the new sensation it causes. Before long we are both once again at the precipice of release and our pelvises move in tandem to chase it together. I cum first, but it's not much of a problem when he thrust upward in me and only a moment later cums too.

We lay together for a few moments before he pulls away to get a damp washcloth to clean us up. When he comes back to bed I curl up on his wide chest. "Don't feel shy to let me know your fantasies, Sweet Jin. I am pretty sure I would be willing to fulfill everyone." I pause for a second. "And if for some reason I am unsure about one, which I doubt, then we talk it out."

"Princess, the most important of fantasies already came true when you came into our lives." That comment of course deserves a kiss and I chuckle lightly when I find his sweet soft lips already puckered and waiting.

"I love you, Sweet Jin." I say as my eyes start to grow heavy, and my body begins to meld into the mattress.

"I love you too, Princess."