WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT (for real this time) (light smut)

Laena was about to comment something, but drew her words back when she felt Taehyung's lips press on her cheek, the subtle touch producing a sense of surprise and pleasure rooting for her heart. His lips found hers, making her forget about her surroundings.

She stopped caring about where Rein was, about her plans of moments of peace, or whether someone could find them grinding against each other out here, and savoured Taehyung's lips kissing hers, the motion still as shy as an attempt.

He moved away, but was still close enough that she felt his breath caressing her lips. But Laena wanted more. She never kissed anyone, and certainly never expected her first kiss to be like this, but she let herself blame Taehyung for giving her such a chance. She bit her bottom lip and said, just so to encourage him to do more, "Is that all you've got?"

Taehyung didn't wait. Oh, he didn't, because showing was enough for him to consider as a retort: his mouth found hers again, this time the kiss more bold and valiant. Laena internally moaned at the delicious feeling of his arm circling her waist, pulling her as close to him as possible, his body pressed flush on hers, and the way his mouth devoured hers as if it was the first and last time he'd be kissing her.

Their lips separated, both of them breathing heavily from the rough momentum of the kiss. He spared a few seconds to stare at her lips, as if keeping himself at bay from the sweet temptation. But he wanted to play more. In many ways.

Laena felt a clink against the wall next to her. Looking at the source, she raised her eyebrows in surprise at the glass of wine in his other hand. Bringing her gaze back up to his eyes, she caught the spark of amusement in there.

"I can guess you already know I can do far better things to you, even better than just ripping the collar of your dress," he said as he breathed by her ear. Laena recalled the sight of the girl with the ripped dress. So he saw it too.

Wordlessly, he brought the glass up to her neck, and after lightly grazing her ear with his teeth, he poured a small amount of the scarlet drink down the side of her neck.

"What the f-"

Laena jolted at the feeling, but Taehyung's arm was holding her body in place, preventing her from separating from him. She felt the light drops tickle her skin like feathers, wetting a patch at the front of her dress. Taehyung wasted no time enjoying gazing at the paths the drops are trailing to.

Before she could ask away her complaints about this, her mouth left a gasp at a soft touch on her neck. Taehyung pressed his tongue on her skin, gently, tauntingly, licking the remnants of the drink off.

Laena was no longer able to think properly. The feeling of his tongue on her sent arrows of unbearable pleasure down to her core, making her grind against him, the movement produced by mere instinct.

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A/N: More smut in the next chapter. And probably the one after that as well.