Kim Taehyung - 02

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The Farmers Son
Type: smut
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I look in the refrigerator for a snack. I frown at the sight of it being empty. I close the door and slouch, then I get an idea. I grab my purse and head out of the house. I decide to go to the small farmers market down the street. My boyfriend runs it. He personally picks all the fruits and vegetables himself. He's actually a farmer. He lives with his parents, who p.s. adore me. I think it's very cute actually, how he stays with his parents to take care of them.

I peek into his store, closed. Reads on the door sign. So I figure he's out in the field. It takes me about thirty minutes to get to his house, I don't mind. I needed a walk, to burn off those pancakes I eat this morning. I finally make it to his house, I notice his pick up truck in the drive way. I use my hand to set shade on my eyes, I see him out by the apple trees picking apples. I trot on over his way, checking him out the whole time I walked over to him.

I'm finally behind him, dear God. I might as well dig my own grave, cause I'm going to die. He has baggy tan pants on that are held up my suspenders tight on that little waist of his. He's also wearing a white tank top, it clings to his sweaty skin. Making all the fine lines of his tender body visible. He finally turns and looks at me surprised. Then he smiles that rectangular smile of his. "Y/n. I didn't expect to see you here." He says ruffling his sweaty hair.

I grin, "Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I ask. He gets off of the small ladder. "No, its a good thing baby.. I'm glad to see you." He takes out his hanker chief from his back pocket and whipes his forehead. He uses his tongue to give his pink lips moisture. I feel my face heat up. He leans in and pecks my lips, I set my hand on the back of his neck to deep the kiss. He wraps his arms around my waist.

He takes his lips away from mine and pulls me into a tight hug. I hear him grunt, I look at him weird. "Y/n.. Please tell my you're wearing my favorite lip gloss." He says sucking on his bottom lip. I smile. "I'm wearing your favorite lip gloss." I say. He chuckles deeply. "Give me some sugar." He says leaning in. His lips were hungry for me, or was it for my lip gloss? He bites on my bottom lip then presses his lips against mine again.

He gives me one last long kiss, sucking on my bottom lip. He pulls away, biting on his lip. "Why are you so rough Tae?" I ask as I press my finger against my now sore lip. He chuckles. "Because that's how you like it." He says gripping my hips. I smile, he right. I do like it when he's rough. "Fine. But can I at least have a soft kiss?" I ask in a pout. He smiles and presses his lips against mine slowly.

His movement like calm waves, he was good a both soft and rough. I run my hands from his abs to his jaw. I like to feel the motion of his jaw when he kisses me softly, it makes my mouth water. He pulls away. "I've got some chores I gotta do. Want to help me out?" He asks. I look down at my run dress and combat boots. I nod. I hang my purse on the apple tree. I grab his hand and he leads me over to the chicken coops. Those things freak the crap out of me.

So he has me hold the basket for the eggs.

"Awe babe. Come a little closer or I'll drop the eggs." He says. I take a step closer and he gently loads the eggs into the basket. He walks over to the next coop and I follow him. "You're doing such a great job baby. I'll have to reward you later." He says as his eyes scan my body up and down. I cross my legs. "Tae.. Stop. Just do your chores." I feel my panties go moist a bit. He chuckles. "Just saying." He says shrugging as he enters the other chicken coop.

We then head over to the lemon trees. He grabs another basket. "You've gotta help my on this one, the ladder is all the way at the apple trees." He says. I feel nervous a bit. "Okay how am I going to help?" I ask. He grabs onto my waist. "You're going to sit on my shoulders and pick lemons for me." He says. I bite my lip. "Is that safe?" I ask. He tipts his head. "What? You think I'm not strong enough?" He asks. I shake my head. "Its not even that." I say. He chuckles.

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