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My exams are finally over, so I’ll start posting again.
I saw your comments on the previous video 👀
You guys want another part—and yes, you want Taehyung to suffer a little 😌
So I’ll do that… and I’ll also rewrite the last smut scene to match the next part.
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8 hours ago | [YT] | 15

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His Human mate 8 (smut)

WARNING: Skip this part if you are uncomfortable. This scene contains mature themes and intimacy.

Taehyung: "You will feel a little pain, baby. Just hold me. I’ve got you."

​He felt his fangs lengthen, the Alpha within him finally aligning with the man who loved her. He leaned down to the curve of her neck and bit down, marking her deeply. Y/N let out a sharp moan of pain, her fingers digging into his shoulders as the rush of his Alpha energy flooded her system, repairing her broken spirit and her weak body.

​Immediately, Taehyung pulled back and began to lick the mark, his tongue soothing the wound as the mating bond flared back to life in a brilliant, golden glow. He held her close, his heart beating against hers in perfect sync for the first time in months.

​Taehyung: "You're mine. You're safe. I'm never letting go again."

Taehyung looked up at her. He saw the haze of desire in her eyes and the way her chest heaved. He could see the pain she was still carrying, and his heart ached with how sorry he felt for hurting her. He wanted this to be a passionate apology, a way to show her he still loved her deeply.

​Before going further, Taehyung moved down the bed. He parted her legs gently, looking at her with soft, adoring eyes. He leaned down and began to kiss the insides of her thighs. Then, he moved to her center. He used his tongue with slow, swirling motions, tasting her and cherishing her. He wanted to make up for every lonely night she had spent away from him.

​Y/N: (Gasping, her fingers tangling in his hair) "Tae... oh god..."

​He didn't stop. He ate her out with a deep hunger, his tongue finding every sensitive spot. He listened to the way her breath hitched, making sure she felt every bit of pleasure he could give. Only when she was shaking and close to her limit did he move back up.

Taehyung moved his body over hers, his eyes searching hers for forgiveness. He reached out and cupped her breasts, feeling how full they were. He began to massage them gently, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples. He leaned down and took one into his mouth, sucking with a deep, steady pressure.

​Suddenly, he felt a sweet, warm liquid on his tongue. He pulled back for a second, his eyes widening in surprise. A small drop of milk escaped her. He stared at it, a wave of pure emotion hitting him. It was a reminder that she had carried his child, that her body was still providing for their son. He felt even more sorry for being cold to her before.

​He didn't stop. He leaned back down and licked the drop away before sucking again, more tenderly this time. He used his hand to gently squeeze and play with her other breast,

watching how her body reacted. Y/N stayed mostly quiet, her eyes half-closed. She let out small, shaky breaths, but she didn't talk. She was letting him in, but she was still guarding her heart.

Then, Taehyung sat up slightly and began to unbutton his shirt. When he pulled the fabric away, Y/N gasped. She was shocked by what she saw. His chest was covered in wounds and scars that weren't there before. Right over his heart, her name was tattooed in bold ink.

​Y/N: (Her voice trembling) "How...?"

​Taehyung just smiled, a sad and tired look in his eyes

​Taehyung: "I just tried to realize how much you got hurt."

​Y/N: "Does it hurt?"

​Taehyung: "Not more than you endured."

​Taehyung reached out for her, and Y/N fell into his arms, hugging him tightly. She felt his heartbeat against her name on his chest.

​Y/N: "You are sick, Taehyung... you are mad."

​Taehyung: (Whispering in her ear) "Just for your love."

​He pulled back just enough to look at her. He gently parted her legs, his movements soft and careful now. He entered her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. As he filled her, he kept his hands on her, massaging her stomach and her thighs. He wanted to make sure her body was comfortable and adjusted to him, taking his time to be as gentle as possible.

​Once he felt her relax under him, he stayed still for a moment, letting their heartbeats align. He placed his large, warm hand over her lower stomach, beginning a slow, firm massage. The combination of his internal heat and the external pressure on her womb—which was still recovering from birth—sent waves of intense, clenching pleasure through her.

​Y/N: (A frustrated whimper escaping her) "Tae... please..."

​She couldn't bring herself to ask for more, her pride still slightly bruised, but her hips began to grind against him in a desperate, silent plea. She was frustrated, her body begging for the friction she had been starved of for months.

​Taehyung smirked, a trace of his old, playful self returning to his eyes. He knew exactly what she wanted. He began to move, but he kept it agonizingly slow. Each stroke was deep and deliberate, stretching her and filling her completely.

​Taehyung: (Whispering against her lips) "I've got you, baby. Just feel me. Only me."

​He picked up the pace as he felt her internal muscles tighten around him. His movements became more rhythmic, a steady, driving force that echoed the thumping of their hearts. Y/N’s hands flew to his back, her nails digging into the new scars on his skin as she chased the peak.

​Y/N: "Taehyung! I... I'm..."

​Taehyung: "Go, baby. Do it for me. I'm right here."

​With one final, powerful thrust, Y/N’s body stiffened. A loud, broken cry left her lips as she collapsed into a shattering release. Taehyung followed her a second later, his body racking with tremors as he let out a guttural growl, marking his territory and his love within her one last time.

​He collapsed on top of her, careful not to put his full weight down, and simply held her. The silence of the room finally felt like peace.

​After they finished, Y/N moved to sit on top of him. she wrapped her arms around his neck and began to cry hard, her tears falling onto his chest. Taehyung sat up against the headboard, his wounds hurting where Y/N had scratched him during their passion, but he didn't complain. He just held her and let her cry.

​Y/N: (Between sobs) "It hurt so much... when you ignored me Taehyung . When you looked at me like you hated me."

​Taehyung: (Whispering in her ear) "I hate myself for that too, baby."

​Y/N: (Touching the scars on his chest) "Why did you do this to yourself? Look at yourself..."

​Taehyung: "Stay by my side... then I'll not feel this pain."

​Y/N hugged him again, burying her face in his shoulder. Taehyung leaned back against the headboard, holding her tightly. After a moment, he looked down at her chest and tried to lighten the mood with a small, tired smirk.

​Taehyung: "Your tits became so big, baby."

​Y/N let out a shocked sound and slapped his back.

​Taehyung: "Those tits make me wanna squeeze those."

​Y/N: "Shut up, you shameless! I’m still mad at you too. I still remember what you said to me... and V... he hates me."

​Inside him, his wolf, V, was restless and angry, wanting to howl out in pain and guilt. Taehyung pinned her down gently, his face full of regret.

​Taehyung: "I want to kill myself for that, baby. I really want to kill myself. I’m bad, I know. Please, don’t remember those things. Let’s start everything over. V is screaming inside me right now... please calm him."

​Y/N softened. She reached up and held his face in her hands, looking into his eyes with love.

​Y/N: "It's okay. I love you both."

​As soon as she said those words, V calmed down inside him. The heavy, painful pressure in Taehyung's head finally stopped. He felt peace for the first time in months. His head had been bursting with noise, and now it was quiet.
​Y/N looked at him teasingly, trying to wipe away the last of the sadness.

​Y/N: "But how am I supposed to forget those memories? They are stuck in my head."

​Taehyung: "You used to forget about your exams... so why not a few months?"

​Y/N: "Something special used to come before my exams, that's why."

​Taehyung’s eyes darkened with desire again. He flipped her over, pinning her to the bed with a hungry look.

​Taehyung: "Let me make you forget those too... I'll make you forget even your own name."

​With that, he started again, showing her with his body just how much he wanted her to stay forever.



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4 days ago (edited) | [YT] | 29

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His Human Mate Part 8 will drop tonight.

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4 days ago | [YT] | 31

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his Human mate 7 (smut)

Warning: This story contains themes of forced intimacy and dark romance. Please skip if you are uncomfortable with this content.


The room felt too hot. The air was thick with the strong, heavy smell of Taehyung’s scent. Y/N’s body felt like it was on fire, but her heart felt cold and heavy like ice.

Taehyung stood over her. His eyes looked like glowing gold. He picked up a silk tie from the table. He moved very slowly, which made it even scarier.

Taehyung: "You liked the freedom of the open road, didn't you? Let's see how you like being grounded."

He grabbed her wrists and tied them tightly to the top of the bed. The silk hurt her skin, but the cold look in his eyes hurt more. Y/N leaned forward, her lips shaking. She wanted to kiss him just to feel a connection, but he turned his head away. His face looked like it was made of stone.

Taehyung: "I told you. Don't touch me. You lost the right to comfort me when you walked out that door."

He moved to the edge of the bed. His hands were rough as he grabbed her legs and pushed them wide apart. He didn't look at her like a husband who loved her. He looked at her like a King taking back something that belonged to him.

Y/N: (Sobbing) "Taehyung... please... look at me... not like this..."

Taehyung: "This is the only way you’ll learn, Y/N. You want to be my mate? Then feel what it’s like when the bond is raw. Feel the ache I’ve carried every night."

Without being gentle, he pushed into her all at once. Y/N gasped, her breath catching in her throat. Her body felt tight and stretched as he filled her.

He began to move fast and hard. Each move showed how angry he had been for the last six months. The bed shook under them. As she started to feel the heat of a climax, Taehyung leaned down. He didn't kiss her. Instead, he bit her hard on the neck. He didn't break the skin, but he bit down long and hard to show her she belonged to him.

Y/N cried out, her body shaking as she reached her first peak. The pleasure and the pain were too much.

Taehyung: (Whispering in her ear) "Does it hurt, baby? Does it feel like you’re breaking? That’s only a fraction of what I felt when I touched your side of the bed and found it cold."

He did not slow down. Even though she was already shaking from her first climax, he kept going. He was like a wall of iron crushing her down. Every time she tried to follow his rhythm, he changed it. He wanted to show her he was the one in control.

Y/N felt her body give in again and again. She hit a second, even stronger climax, her voice reaching a high scream. She felt completely broken open by him.

Taehyung: "You thought you could take my heir and leave me with nothing? Look at me. You're pinned to my bed, under my body, bearing my mark. You will never be 'free' of me again. I’ll make sure you feel me in your bones even when I'm not touching you."

When he finally finished, he let out a dark groan. He stayed heavy on top of her for a moment, his heart beating fast against hers.

Y/N closed her eyes. Tears ran down her face and onto the pillow. She was his—completely his. But even though he was inside her, she had never felt further away from the man she loved.

Taehyung stayed on top of her for a long time, still inside her. His heavy weight pressed her into the mattress. He stared into her eyes, watching the tears dry on her cheeks. As he felt the pull of sleep, his mind was a mess.

One part of him—and his wolf, V—hated that he had lost control. He felt a sting of guilt for being so rough. But another part of him was still cold. He whispered to himself that she deserved it for leaving him. He told himself this was the only way to make sure she never ran again.

Slowly, he moved off her. He saw the red marks the silk ties had left on her wrists. He untied them, his fingers brushing the bruised skin. He didn't say sorry. Instead, he got a warm, damp cloth and began to clean her body and then himself. He was quiet and efficient, his face unreadable.

Once they were both clean, Taehyung walked over to the small crib in the corner of the room. He carefully picked up their son, Taeyun. The baby was small and warm in his arms.

Taehyung climbed back into the large bed. He settled in the middle, tucking Y/N against his left side and holding Taeyun securely against his chest with his right arm. He pulled the heavy blankets over all three of them, creating a tight circle.

He held them both so close it was almost hard for Y/N to move. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, right where he had bitten her earlier.

Taehyung: (In a low, sleepy growl) "Don't even think about moving. You’re both staying right here where you belong."

With his mate on one side and his son in his arms, Taehyung finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep, protective sleep.

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5 days ago | [YT] | 32

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His Human Mate —7 coming tonight

#taehyungff
#btsff

5 days ago | [YT] | 21

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His Human Mate — Part 6 is coming tonight 🖤
Tell me which time you guys are most free to watch 👇
I’ll upload at the best time for you 💜

6 days ago | [YT] | 27

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#smut 1 (part 2) His Human Mate 5


Taehyung didn't give her a second to recover from the edge of her seat-shaking climax.Seeing her so undone and drenched in the scent of her own heat only fueled the fire in his blood. He sat back for a fraction of a second, his suit pants discarded, his own arousal dark and pulsing in the dim light of the car.

​Taehyung: "That was just the appetizer, Y/N. Now comes the main course."

​He grabbed her hips, his fingers bruising her skin, and yanked her forward until she was impaled by him in one deep, ruthless thrust.

​Y/N: (A high-pitched, broken scream) "AH! Taehyung—!"

​The car rocked violently on its suspension. The space was so small, so tight, that every movement felt magnified. He didn't go slow. He began to drive into her with a primal, rhythmic violence, his chest slamming against hers with a wet, heavy thud. The windows were completely opaque with steam now, hiding the filthiness of what was happening inside.

​Taehyung: (Voice a guttural roar) "Look at what you do to me! You wanted to stay at your parents'? You wanted to play with Jungkook? Look at where you are now!"

His teeth sinking into the junction of her neck and shoulder. He wasn't just marking her; he was claiming her soul. Every thrust was deep enough to make Y/N’s vision go white. She was crying out, her moans turning into raw, animalistic sounds as her own wolf responded to his ferocity.

​Round Two blurred into Round Three as the heat refused to break. Taehyung flipped her over, pressing her face against the cold, foggy window while he attacked her from behind. The friction was intense, the sound of skin hitting skin echoing like thunder in the small cabin.

​Y/N: (Sobbing and gasping) "Tae... please... I can't... more... I need more!"

​Taehyung: "I'll give you everything until you can't even stand, let alone run away from me again."

​He grabbed her waist, lifting her off the seat so he could hit her deeper, his moans joining hers in a chaotic symphony of lust. He was relentless, his endurance fueled by the Rut and the bond. He didn't care about the cramped space or the discomfort; he only cared about the way she felt tightening around him, the way her golden eyes flickered in the dark.

​Hours seemed to pass. The car was a mess of discarded clothes and the heavy, sweet scent of sex and Alphas. Finally, Taehyung felt the build-up reaching its breaking point. He buried his face in her hair, his muscles locking up as he delivered one final, soul-shattering thrust, filling her as he let out a roar that vibrated through the very frame of the car.

​Y/N collapsed against the leather, her body twitching in the afterglow of a dozen climaxes. Taehyung slumped over her, his heart hammering against her back, his breath coming in ragged, hot bursts.

​Taehyung: (Whispering hoarsely) "Round four starts when we get to the mansion. I’m not done with you yet, little Luna."
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Taehyung pulled the car into the mansion’s private garage, the engine ticking as it cooled. The silence of the night felt heavy compared to the chaos that had just unfolded. He looked down at Y/N, who was fast asleep against his chest, her skin still flushed and her breathing shallow.

​Gently, he stepped out of the car, keeping her wrapped in his suit jacket. He carried her through the silent halls of the mansion, her head tucked securely under his chin. When he reached their bedroom, he laid her down on the soft, cool silk of their bed.

​As her skin touched the mattress, Y/N winced, the soreness of the car ride catching up to her. Her eyes fluttered open, hazy and glazed with the lingering fog of her heat. Seeing Taehyung standing over her, she didn't shrink away.

Instead, she slowly spread her arms, her fingers reaching out for him in an invitation that made his heart thrum.

​Y/N: (Whispering, her voice raspy) "Taehyung... come here."

​Taehyung sat on the edge of the bed, his hand stroking her cheek with a tenderness that was a far cry from the beast in the car.

​Taehyung: (Softly) "Do you want me to take you again? Are you feeling good, baby?"

​Y/N: "I want you. Not just the heat... I want you. Your scent... it's driving me crazy. I can't be away from you."

​Taehyung let out a low, shaky breath, leaning down until their noses brushed.

​Taehyung: "Now you know... now you know how hard it's been for me to control myself around you every single day."

Taehyung settled between her thighs, his movements slow and deliberate, stripped of the earlier territorial rage. He looked down at her with an expression of pure, raw devotion. Gently, he used two fingers to spread her soft, swollen petals, clearing the way for him to enter.

​He didn't rush. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked onto hers, waiting for her silent permission. With a slow, steady push, he guided his length inside her.

​Y/N: (Aching her back, her voice a fragile breath) "Ah... Taehyung..."

​Her body arched naturally to meet him, her spine curving like a bow as she took him in. The pain from before was entirely gone, replaced by a deep, stretching fullness that felt like coming home. It was a perfect fit, a physical manifestation of the bond that now tied their souls together.

​Taehyung let out a shaky, emotional groan, leaning down to catch her soft whimpers with his lips. He began to move, but it wasn't the frantic thrusting from the car. This was a slow, rhythmic dance. He rocked his hips against hers, savoring the wet, sliding friction and the way her internal muscles pulsed around him in a rhythmic welcome.

​Taehyung: (Whispering against her cheek) "You feel so perfect... I never want to leave this."

​He showered her face with tiny, lingering kisses. He kissed her temple, the bridge of her nose, and the corners of her mouth, his breath warm and smelling of the dark sandalwood she had grown to crave. Every time he pushed deep, he lingered there for a heartbeat, making sure she felt every bit of his presence.

​Y/N’s hands wandered up his back, her nails tracing the strong lines of his muscles, not in a struggle, but in a caress. She felt a peaceful warmth spreading through her chest—. She wasn't just his mate by contract; she was his mate by choice.

​Y/N: "Taehyung... I love... the way you look at me."

​He stopped for a second, his heart thudding visibly against his ribs. He kissed her deeply, a slow and soul-searing kiss that tasted of honey and surrender. They moved together in that quiet, moonlit room, drifting toward a soft, shimmering peak that left them both breathless and tangled in each other's arms as the first light of dawn began to touch the window.


#btsff
#taehyungff
#BTSFanfiction

1 week ago | [YT] | 23

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Smut 1( part 1) his Human mate 5

She crashed her lips against Taehyung’s, her tongue seeking his with a desperate, uncoordinated hunger. She wasn't just kissing him; she was devouring him, sucking on his bottom lip until it was bruised and swollen.

​Taehyung groaned, his hands gripping her waist so hard his knuckles turned white. He leaned back into the driver’s seat, letting her take control for a moment, his eyes dark with a mix of shock and dark satisfaction.

​Taehyung: (Thinking) If this is how she acts during her heat... I’ll make sure she never spends a second of it away from me.

​Y/N moved down to his neck, her teeth grazing the skin where he had marked her. She was biting and licking frantically, her whimpers filling the small space of the car. The heat was a physical weight, a pulsing demand between her legs that only he could satisfy.

​Taehyung: "My turn, baby."

​In one swift movement, he grabbed her wrists. pinning both of her hands above hee head with a single hand, and pushed her back forward against the steering wheel. The position left her completely exposed and arched perfectly toward him.

​He reached out and ripped her top open, the buttons pinging against the dashboard. Y/N let out a sharp cry as the cool air hit her burning skin, but it was replaced instantly by the scorching heat of Taehyung’s mouth.

​He didn't start gently. He attacked her breasts with a primal hunger, his mouth wide as he took the entire softness of one side in, sucking deeply. He used his tongue to flick against the tip, teasing the peak until it was a hard, sensitive bud. Y/N’s head fell back, her spine curving as she let out a loud, broken moan that echoed off the car windows.

​Y/N: "Ah! Taehyung... please... it’s too much...!"

​He ignored her pleas, moving his mouth to the other side. He was being dirty with his play—sucking on her skin until it was covered in dark red marks, then using his free hand to reach around and squeeze her through her bound hands. He was kneading her, pulling at her nipples with his teeth, and then immediately soothing them with a wet, swirling lick that made her toes curl against the floorboards.

​The sensation of the the cold steering wheel against her back, contrasted with the blistering heat of his mouth on her breasts, sent her into a frenzy. She was thrashing in his grip, her bound hands twitching as she tried to grab him, but he held her firm, his mouth continuing its relentless assault until she was screaming his name.

​Taehyung: (Muttering against her wet skin) "I told you what would happen if you ran away. Now, look at what you’ve become... a mess for your Alpha."

​He bit down on her nipple one last time, making her arch so hard her back hit the horn of the car, a long, loud blast echoing into the night, mirroring the intensity of her climax.

The tension in the front seat was suffocating, but Taehyung wasn't finished. He unceremoniously hauled Y/N into the back seat, the leather creaking under their weight. He stripped her remaining clothes off with a rough efficiency, leaving her completely bare in the dim, shadowed interior of the car.

​He didn't stop to admire her. He trailed wet, biting kisses down her stomach and her inner thighs, making her shiver and gasp. Then, he moved between her legs, spreading them wide until she was fully exposed to the cool night air.
​As he moved his face closer to her center, Y/N instinctively tried to cover herself and look away, her face burning with heat and shame.

​Taehyung: (A low, dangerous command) "Hands on the seat, Y/N. And look at me."

​She hesitated, her breath hitching.

​Taehyung: "If you look away, or if those hands move, I stop. Is that what you want? To burn all night?"

​Terrified of the fire in her blood, Y/N gripped the leather seat behind her until her knuckles turned white. She forced her eyes to stay on his

He leaned down and buried his face between her thighs. He started with a long, slow lick from her bottom to the very top, his tongue rough and hot against her sensitive skin. Y/N let out a strangled cry, her fingers clawing at the leather seat as she tried to arch her hips toward him.

​Y/N: "Taehyung... please... just... ah!"

​He didn't listen. He began to suck on her clit as if he were trying to draw her soul out through her skin. The sound was filthy—wet, loud slaps and the sound of his heavy, guttural moans vibrating against her. He was being intentionally messy, his tongue thrusting deep inside her as he used his lips to pull and tease her.

​Taehyung: (Muffled against her) "You taste like everything I’ve ever wanted. So sweet... so wet."

​He picked up the pace, his tongue flicking frantically, rhythmically, making her head spin. Y/N was losing her mind; she started to bring her hands down to touch herself, but Taehyung’s hand shot up, pinning her wrists back against the seat.

​Taehyung: "I told you. Don't touch. Just watch me eat you."

​He dove back in, his teeth grazing her most sensitive spot before he began to suck even harder. He was being rough, his moans turning into low, animalistic growls that echoed in the cramped back seat. Y/N’s body was bucking, her inner muscles clenching around nothing, desperate for the friction. She bit her own tongue to keep from screaming, but the pleasure was too sharp, too dirty.

​Y/N: (Sobbing) "I'm going to... I'm going to break... my legs are shaking so much, Taehyung, please!"

​Taehyung pulled back just an inch, his lips dripping, his gaze pinning her down with more weight than his body ever could. He gave her that dark, twisted smirk that promised she wouldn't be sleeping for days.

​Taehyung: "Unfortunately, I was raised to finish my meals, baby. So I don't care if your legs are shaking—you’re going to take every lick until I say you're done." (I saw this line on Pinterest🌚)

​He didn't give her a second to breathe. He latched back onto her, his tongue thrusting into her over and over while he sucked her clit into his mouth with a vacuum-like pressure. Y/N’s back arched off the seat, her heels digging into the leather as she let out a loud, raw scream that fogged every window in the car. Her climax hit her like a physical blow, waves of heat crashing through her as Taehyung stayed right there, devouring every bit of her pleasure until she was limp and trembling in his grip.

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His Human mate - 5 is Coming tonight. Get ready for somthing spicy🌚

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#smut 1( part 2)

Taehyung: (Voice like dark velvet) "I was wrong before. You aren't just a drug, Y/N. You’re an addiction I never want to recover from."

​He didn't give her time to recover. He moved back between her knees, his large hands grasping her thighs and widening her legs even further. The cool air hit her sensitized skin, making her shiver, but the heat coming from him was much stronger.

​Taehyung: (Thinking) She’s ready. My wolf can’t wait another second to claim what is ours.

​He positioned himself against her, the tip of his length brushing against her entrance. He looked down at her, his expression a mix of raw love and animalistic need.

​Taehyung: "Look at me, baby. This is the moment you become mine.

" Are you sure, little Luna?"

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As he began to push inside, Y/N’s eyes flew wide. A sharp, overwhelming pain shot through her. Her human body felt like it was being stretched beyond its limits.

​Y/N: (Screaming) "Stop! Taehyung, stop! It hurts—I can’t!"

​She pushed against his chest, her face contorting in agony. For a split second, the Rut took over Taehyung completely. His muscles corded, and his jaw locked; his wolf, V, wanted to finish the claim regardless of the cost. He pushed deeper, a low growl vibrating in his throat.

​Y/N: "Please! Stop!"

​The sound of her voice, so small and broken, finally snapped him back. Taehyung froze, his heart hammering against his ribs. He saw the tears streaming down her face and the way she was trembling under him. He forced himself to stay still, despite the agonizing burn in his own blood.

​Taehyung: (Voice soft and shaking) "Shhh... look at me, baby. I’ve got you. Breathe. Just breathe with me."

​He leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers, his voice becoming a soothing melody meant to calm a frightened mate.

​Taehyung: "I’m sorry, my little Luna. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. Just let it happen... let your wolf come to me."

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​He began to move again, but this time it was agonizingly slow, his lips never leaving hers as he whispered sweet promises of protection and love.

​Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to hum. A jolt of white-hot energy snapped between their bodies. Y/N felt the "seal" inside her heart finally shatter. The pain that had been tearing her apart didn't just fade—it transformed into a soaring, electric heat.

​Y/N: (Thinking) I can feel it... I can feel HIM.

​Her head fell back against the pillow as a surge of power rushed through her veins. Her senses sharpened; she could hear his heartbeat, feel the wind outside, and sense the soul of the man holding her.

​Taehyung gasped as he felt her change. He looked down and his breath hitched. Y/N’s eyes were no longer human. They had turned into a brilliant, glowing gold—a perfect match to his own.

​Taehyung: (Awed) "There she is. My Luna."

​ With her eyes glowing and her wolf finally awake, the pleasure became a tidal wave. She no longer felt small or fragile. She felt like she was made of fire. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in as deep as he could go, her voice joining his in a beautiful, primal harmony.

​They were no longer two separate people; the bond was complete. The contract was signed in blood, but the union was sealed in soul. As they moved together, the house shook with the power of two Alphas finally becoming one.

The first wave of pleasure had barely settled before the heat of the rut surged back through Taehyung’s veins, even more intense than before. He didn't pull away. Instead, he stayed buried inside her, his forehead resting against hers as they both panted, their golden eyes locked in the darkness.

​Taehyung: (Voice a dark, hungry growl) "I told you... I’m addicted. One time will never be enough to satisfy what I feel for you."

​He didn't wait for her to recover. He gripped her waist again, his fingers digging into her soft skin, and began the second round.

​This time, the pain was completely gone. Since her wolf had awakened, her body was healing and adapting in real-time. She felt stronger, more sensitive, and twice as hungry as she had been minutes ago. When he moved, she didn't flinch—she arched her back to meet him, her own nails digging into his muscular shoulders.

​Y/N: (Moaning his name) "Taehyung... more... please..."

​Taehyung’s control snapped at the sound of his name. He flipped her over so she was on her hands and knees, his large body looming over her back. He grabbed her hair gently but firmly, pulling her head back so he could bite the sensitive spot where her shoulder met her neck.
​He began to drive into her with a rhythmic, primal force. The sound of the bed hitting the wall and their heavy, synchronized breathing filled the room. Y/N felt like she was losing her mind; every thrust felt like a bolt of lightning hitting her soul. She could feel his emotions now—his possessiveness, his desperate love, and the raw, animalistic need of his wolf, V.

​Taehyung: (Whispering hoarsely) "You're mine. Every breath, every heartbeat... you belong to me."

​He was relentless. He pushed her harder, faster, his sweat dripping onto her back as he worked to mark her soul as deeply as he had marked her body. Y/N’s golden eyes glowed brighter with every second, her vision blurring as she reached the edge of another massive peak.

​She screamed his name as she hit her second climax, her internal walls gripping him tightly. Taehyung let out a long, guttural roar that echoed through the entire mansion, finally surrendering to his own release.

​He collapsed on top of her, his heavy weight pinning her to the mattress as they both tried to remember how to breathe. The air was thick with the scent of their combined souls.

​Taehyung: (Muttering against her skin) "Round two... and I still want you for a third."

​Y/N couldn't even answer; she just let out a weak, happy whimper, feeling finally, truly complete.

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