2 Mr Kim

Note:If you want, listen to Singularity while reading this part, it actually inspired me to start writing this story. Also, mature language!

Taehyung's P.O.V.

I pulled over next to the hotel's sidewalk turning off the engine.

"Good evening Mr. Kim." - Johnny, my favorite valet, greeted me with a big smile on his face. I stepped out of the car and threw him the keys which he caught with a proud smile.

"How are you Johnny? Is she here?" - I asked, with a wide grin on my face.

"Yes she is. You should know that she came with a male escort. I am fine thank you."

I scrunched my nose in contempt, thinking that she did that on purpose. She's trying to make me jealous and I could already feel my heart beating a bit faster than usual. I took a deep breath, calming myself, knowing that she'll be underneath me tonight. I bit my lower lip unconsciously thinking about that sight.

I walked over to Johnny, patted him on the shoulder and continued towards the entrance. I adjusted my tie and pushed the door in order to get inside. Cassandra was standing behind the front desk lifting her head and meeting my eyes, smiling at me.

"Good evening Mr K- Taehyung. Sorry." - she averted her gaze to her hands and I smiled. I asked her to be not so formal because we've known each other for so long. She has a thing for me but I don't really care.

I nodded my head and smiled, knowing that it would affect her. I could already hear the beat of the pounding music from the club. I went down the fancy stairs passing two guards.

"Gentlemen." - they pushed the doors for me and I went inside. The loud music was filling my ears as I scanned through the crowd. I walked to my booth in a fast pace and a waiter came right after me.

"Your usual Mr Kim?"

I nodded my head and he disappeared between the moving bodies. He returned with a glass of double scotch with ice. Taking a sip of my drink, I started to look through the crowd trying to find her.

She was beautiful, wearing a silky red dress that embraced her curves. I bit my lip again, just the thought of her made me lose my mind.

I stared into her eyes and eventually got her attention, earning a shy smile. She wanted to hide it with a glass, trying to take a sip of wine. I waved my hand in the air and the waiter came up to me.

"Send her another drink." - I said, my eyes never leaving her. The waiter knew the person that I referred to as 'her' and nodded his head.

She got surprised, lifted her glass up in the air and smiled at me, biting her lower lip. I took another sip and I sat back leaning my back on the soft furniture. I put my left leg across the right one and I watched her, getting completely drunk from her body.

Her hips were moving along to the rhythm, she was different from all of the women in this room. I felt my dick harden a little and I instantly bit my lower lip. She glanced at me feeling my burning gaze, I was stripping her in my mind and she knew it.

The moment was ruined when I saw a hand go around her waist. She didn't seem bothered by it but I knew that she was letting this happen only to make me lose my mind and get jealous. I slightly chuckled to myself, trying to ignore the situation. The man holding her was a decent-looking guy but nothing special, really.

I took my drink and walked over to a girl next to her and grabbed the girl's waist. The girl looked back and was shocked at first but seeing my face relaxed her.

We started dancing, I could feel Elena's eyes on me as I lowered my arm grabbing the girl's ass. She leaned back even further pushing her ass into my lower body as much as she could. I kissed her neck slowly watching Elena's eyes scanning my moves.

She looked at the guy next to her, grabbed him by his neck and kissed him roughly, her eyes never leaving mine. I then took the girl's hand and led her to my booth, sitting as close to her as I could.

"So what are you interested in Miss-?"

"Sophie. I run a food catering compa-..." - she continued to talk but I wasn't paying attention at all. I blurted a couple of words, nodding my head from time to time. Elena did the same thing looking straight into my eyes. She lowered her gaze to the place where the girl was almost caressing my crotch, moving her hand up my thigh. This game of ours was kind of a messed up foreplay in which we both enjoyed.

"I have an empty place tonight, so if you want to, we can hang out a bit more here and then go and have some fun?" - she twirled a strand of her hair with her hands, licking her lips.

"I'm sorry but I have to deny your offer. Maybe a rain-check?" - I looked into her eyes stroking her right cheek, earning a soft smile.

"Of course. Here, you can call me if you want." - she handed me her business card and I put up a fake smile to be convincing. She stood up from the booth, walking out of the night club.

I got back into my previous position watching Elena's every move while drinking my scotch. I ordered another one and stood up from the booth, because I caught the opportunity to approach her due to her loneliness.

I didn't say anything I just grabbed her and started dancing. The song was slow but I could imagine fucking her in a really slow pace listening to it. We moved to the rhythm, our eyes locked, never looking away from each other.

I could feel myself harden even more, with the whole 'bodies pressed together' situation. I spun her two times and her body ended close to the floor with my hand on her back as the only thing holding her. I lowered my head and our lips locked only for a few seconds. I pulled her back up following her lead and dancing to the music that filled my soul completely. The vibe of it was pretty good.

We both danced like professional dancers and people could notice it, the whole crowd was staring at us, amazed by our moves. But I didn't focus on that, I couldn't with her around me.

She wasn't wearing a bra, there was only one pair of straps on her shoulders. I bit my lip, trying to focus on the dancing, not on the sight of her, naked on the bed, waiting for me. She jumped and I grabbed her waist simultaneously holding her back just above her ass. She leaned back while I slowly moved her from one side to the other, touching her neck.

Her hair was slightly touching the floor while we did so and I could hear the amusement in some of the voices coming from around us. I pulled her back up, she immediately wrapped the back of her right leg around my left leg, her crotch being so close to mine. I saw her smile and I suppose my hard-on was the reason.

We danced for a little while and kissed in the end with me turning away from her. It was a short kiss, nothing meaningful, only for the audience to enjoy the performance even more.

I got back to my booth and drank the glass of scotch I ordered before. I took a cigarette from my pocket and lit it, never looking away from her.

I saw her approaching me, stepping slowly on each step in her high-heels. She sat next to me while I was inhaling the smoke into my lungs. She crossed her legs and called out for the waiter to bring her another glass of red wine.

"So, how is Mrs Foster feeling tonight?" - I asked with a playful voice, with a smirk on my face. I scanned her body, but in my mind it was without that dress that fitted her perfectly.

"Very good, thank you. And how about you, Mr Kim?" - she smiled and looked down at my crotch, biting her lip, knowing what that'll do to me. I leaned back into the furniture with her following my actions, our shoulders touching. I traced my fingers along her fully-tattooed arm, recognizing her fascinating and beautiful scent.

I reached for my cigarette on the table and took another inhale, exhaling it seconds after. She put a hand on my knee and slowly, for me painfully, moved it upwards my thigh. I gasped and bit my lip trying to control the pleasure that started to flood my body. I slowly took her hand and leaned towards her face.

"Not here. We should go upstairs. Now."

She nodded her head and got up from the booth with me following her every step. I put one hand around her waist, holding her while we were trying to break through the crowd. I wanted to devour her right here and now but couldn't.

We were standing with another girl in the elevator so it was impossible for me to even kiss her, let alone touch her. The girl got out before our floor and I immediately took the chance to pin her against the wall and kiss her.

My mouth was all over hers, it seemed like we would tear each other apart. We heard a ding-sound, the elevator got us to the last floor of the hotel. The biggest room, some kind of an apartment, just a little bit bigger and classier. I mean this is the 'Black Opium' after all. We got out, I unlocked the doors with my card and we got inside the apartment, already all over each other.