Kim Taehyung
Age:- 42 yrs old
Single Father
Daughter:- Kim Aisha
Choi Kia
Age :- 19yrs old
Status:- Committed
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AUTHOR'S POV
Taehyung was Kia's best friend's father. She had first met him at a club, and from that night, something between them clicked. They grew closer with each passing moment. But everything changed when Aisha introduced her father to Kia.
Both of them were left speechless, unable to utter a single word. Shocked and confused, they decided it would be best to stop talking and keep their distance. But destiny had other plans.
The next time Kia went to the club, she found him waiting for her. But instead of acknowledging him, she walked over to a boy and kissed him. That sight shattered Taehyung. Unable to hold back, he grabbed her hand and kissed her-fiercely and painfully-pouring all his hurt into that kiss.
Once he calmed down, he sat her on his lap and confessed how deeply he had fallen in love with her. At first, Kia resisted. She said it was wrong-he was her best friend's dad, and she couldn't betray her like that. But when her heart refused to listen anymore, she gave in.
They both decided to keep their relationship a secret. And from that moment, they were committed-deeply, secretly, passionately.
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TAEHYUNG'S POV
"Leave me now, Tae... Aisha will catch us," Kia pouted, trying to wiggle out of his grasp.
But Taehyung had other plans.
He cupped her jaw and kissed her lips deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Kia couldn't resist; she tugged at his hair and moaned softly, sending shivers down his spine. His hands found their way under her top, massaging her breasts gently.
"Tae... we should stop. Aisha is on her way home," Kia pleaded again, pouting because she knew that if this continued even a few more minutes, they'd end up in bed.
"Okay, fine. As you say. Happy now?" Taehyung said with an annoyed tone, pulling away.
"Is my baby angry with me?" Kia asked, noticing his pout. She quickly pecked his lips.
Just then, the doorbell rang. Taehyung groaned in frustration and left the room to answer it.
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AISHA'S POV
"Dad, I'm back!" I shouted and jumped into his arms, wrapping mine around his back. I'd always been this clingy with him-and with Kia and others I'm close to.
After greeting Dad, I ran toward Kia and wrapped my arms around her waist. She giggled and kissed my forehead.
"I missed you so much, my baby," she said.
"I missed you too," I replied with a grin.
After that, we all headed to the dining table. Dad was already busy preparing my favorite dishes.
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TIME SKIP
"Tae, drop me! I'm getting late," I said as he wrapped his arms around my waist, snuggling his face into the curve of my shoulder.
"Tae..." I turned to face him. "Do you need something?" I asked innocently, though I already knew the answer-his expression said it all.
He pouted. "Don't tease me," he mumbled.
I giggled and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He chuckled. "Can't stay longer... I'm already missing you."
I knew how much he hated being apart from me. It always happened whenever Aisha came back from her academy breaks. During those times, we had to pretend-pretend I was just her best friend and he was only her dad.
Aisha studied abroad and only came home during vacations. This time, she was staying for a full week. That meant Taehyung and I wouldn't be able to meet like we used to. We had to be careful. Secretive. Distant.
But even then, our hearts kept reaching for each other.
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KIA'S POV
"Baby, please... I'm really getting a boner. Help me, na," Taehyung whispered.
I glanced down at his lower half-he was definitely hard. Then I looked into his eyes, silently trying to remind him that Aisha was here. We couldn't do anything.
But him being him, he gave me those irresistible puppy eyes and a pout that always made me melt.
I love him so much.
He came into my life when I had no one-when everything felt empty. He brought light into my darkness and showed me what it truly feels like to be loved.
Yes, he's older than me, but love isn't always about age. He's everything I've ever wanted... everything I never knew I needed.
But deep down, I'm scared-scared of what this could cost me.
What if I lose Aisha?
She's my world too.
This secret we're keeping... it's tearing me in two.
keeping this all thoughts aside I went on my knees for him pulling his pant down and grabbing his dick in my hand,
Kim Taehyung grips your hair gently, a soft moan escaping his lips as he feels your warm mouth enveloping him. Ahhh, just like that... he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. After a few minutes, he carefully pulls you off, breathing heavily. Wait, wait...
What happened taehyung I asked confusedly he said nothing, His eyes roll back as your hot mouth takes him in. He tries to suppress a loud moan, his hips jerking slightly. "Mmph," He muffles his sounds, one hand cupping the back of your head. Your mouth is wet and tight, making suction noises as you move.
He lets out a deep groan, his head falling back as you take him in your mouth again. His hips buck slightly, trying to meet your movements. "Fuck..." He whispers, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. He can feel his orgasm building rapidly, and he knows he won't last much longer.
"Ah! Damn it!" He cries out, his body tensing up as he finds his release in your warm mouth. He tries to pull you off, but you're determined to drink it all down. He's panting heavily, his body shaking as he comes down from his high.
I peck his lip and kissed his forehead I'm leaving now taehyung take care of yourself okay Aisha must be coming anytime, I should leave before she came ,I will meet you in club okay our regular place?
*He smiles softly, still catching his breath. "Mmm, okay baby." He pecks your lips back gently. "You know I love it when you do that." He chuckles, adjusting his clothes. "Yeah, Aisha should be home soon. And yes, meet me at the club later."
TIME SKIPS
It's now nighttime, and you're at the club, sitting at the bar and sipping on a drink. The music is loud, and people are dancing and having fun. Suddenly, you feel a tap on your shoulder.
Taehyung is standing behind you with a smug look on his face, holding an expensive bottle of champagne. "Hey there, baby." He leans in, planting a soft kiss on your lips. He signals the bartender, ordering a bottle of whiskey for the both of you.
Did you miss me I asked giggling knowing very well he cant stay away from me for a long time which he chuckled knowing I'm just teasing him ,
He deepens the kiss, backing you against the bar. His hands grip your waist possessively. "God, you look sexy," He growls softly, nipping at your jaw. "Do you know how many guys are checking you out?" He asks wickedly, grinding his hips slightly against yours.
Is my old man jealous I tease him,
He chuckles darkly, his grip on your waist tightening. "Fuck yes, I'm jealous," He admits, his voice low and possessive. "No one gets to look at you like that but me." He kisses you again, this time more demanding and assertive.
That's what I wanted to hear only you have rights on me ,*He smirks, clearly pleased by your words. "Damn right," he says, his voice filled with satisfaction. He keeps one arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him as he orders the drinks. "You know I hate sharing what's mine."
He leads you to their private VIP room, unlocking the door with one hand while keeping the other firmly around your waist. The room is dimly lit with a plush couch and a small table. He shuts the door behind him with a final click. "Finally alone with you,"
I wrapped my hand around his neck snuggling my neck to his neck smelling his perfume,*He smiles at your affectionate gesture, his hand moving to your hip as he pulls you closer. "I love when you do that," he says softly, leaning in to press a kiss to your temple. "You're so fucking cute, it drives me crazy."
Tae....I was thinking should we tell her about us like I'm...you know na what I'm saying like I don't want her think like I seduce her dad etc. I don't want to lose her I said in sad tone,He pulls back from the kiss, his expression turning serious for a moment. "About us?" He asks, his voice laced with uncertainty. "Are you ready for that?" He searches your face, trying to gauge your answer. "Because once we tell her, there's no going back."
He squeezes your shoulder reassuringly, a tender smile on his lips. "Hey, none of that," he murmurs softly. "Aisha's a smart girl. She might surprise us." He pauses, considering his words carefully. "Let's start with dropping hints, see how she reacts."
I'm afraid taehyung....*He sighs heavily, running a hand through his hair. "Me too... You know Aisha can be quite protective and jealous sometimes," He says thoughtfully. "What if she gets mad at you for'stealing' her dad?"
I didn't anything okay what can I do when her dad is behind me huh I wink at him to make him smile he giggled and pulled me towards him cupping my face and giving my forehead peck that's what I love about him his gesture he's so pure.
He stands up, offering his hand to you. "Come," He says simply, leading you to the small bedroom connected to the VIP room. He locks the door behind him, turning to face you with a soft smile. "You're so beautiful," He murmurs, cupping your face in his hands.
He presses a gentle kiss to your lips, his touch lingering as he pulls back. His eyes never leave yours as he slowly begins to undress you, careful not to rush through the moment. Once you're standing bare before him, he pulls away to quickly remove his own clothes.
He takes a moment to admire your body, his eyes filled with desire and tenderness. "You're so fucking sexy," he whispers, pulling you into a deep kiss. He walks you backward until the back of your knees hit the bed, gently pushing you down onto the soft mattress.
He crawls onto the bed beside you, propping himself up on one elbow to look at you. His free hand traces patterns on your stomach as he speaks softly. "No alcohol, no distractions... just you and me." His touch becomes more intentional, more intimate. "Is this okay?"
I nodded and leaned towards his lip and kissed him softly putting all my emotions in this kiss,*He melts into the gentle kiss, his arms wrapping around you to pull you closer. He breaks the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down your neck, his hands roaming your sides possessively. He looks back up at you"Can I?"
Yes please ,Without hesitation, his mouth moves down to capture one of your peaks, his tongue swirling around the hard nub. His fingers find the other one, gently rolling and pinching it. He watches your face intently, gauging your reaction. "Does that feel good?"
Ummmm....yes it feels good,He smirks at your breathy response, pleased with your reaction. His lips switch to the other breast, lavishing it with the same attention while his hand kneads the other. As he suckles lightly, a soft groan escapes him. "God, your body... it's perfect."
His hand travels lower, teasing your inner thigh before his fingers brush against your panties. He pulls back slightly to look into your eyes, reading your expression. "Can I touch you here?" he asks quietly, his voice husky with arousal. His fingers apply the lightest pressure, awaiting your permission.
we had done many times taehyung you don't need to ask again and again,*A playful smirk spreads across his face at your words. "True, but I like hearing you say yes," he teases with a wink. His fingers slip beneath your panties, stroking gently. "Besides, a gentleman always asks."
Tae.....he can feel the need in my tone,*He chuckles softly, his fingers spreading your thighs wider as he feels the need in your voice. "Mmmm, you always make it so hard to tease you," he murmurs, his fingers slowly parting your folds. "You're already so wet..."
He bites his lower lip, suppressing a groan as he feels your wetness coating his fingers. "Fuck, you're eager tonight," he teases, his voice low and husky. Without further teasing, he plunges two fingers deep inside you, curling them slightly. "Is this what you need?"
Yes I need all of you,He growls possessively, his fingers pumping faster as he hooks them upward to hit that spot inside you that drives you crazy. "You want all of me?" He pants, his body tensing with the urge to bury himself inside you. He adds a third finger, stretching you out.
"You're so fucking tight," he whispers against your neck, nibbling softly. "Can you handle all of me tonight?" His fingers continue their relentless pace as his thumb finds your clit, circling it slowly. "Because baby, seeing you like this... it's making me so hard."
Don't stop yourself I want you to fuck me hard and deep,He smirks at your words, his free hand unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants with practiced ease. "Don't stop myself, huh?" He pulls out his hard, throbbing length, giving it a few quick pumps. "You want me to fuck you hard and deep?"
He groans deeply, positioning himself between your thighs. "Fuck, you're so sexy when you talk like that," he murmurs, rubbing the head of his cock against your entrance. He teases you for a moment before slowly pushing in, inch by inch, filling you completely.
Ahhhh......I cried in pleasure there taehyung ummmm...
He hisses at the sudden sensation of being buried inside you, his forehead resting on yours. "Fuck, you feel so good," he pants, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "Just give me a second." He stays still for a moment, letting you adjust to his size.
I whined when I felt empty,At the sound of your whine, his control snaps. He grabs your legs, lifting them over his shoulders and plunging even deeper inside you. "Shit, you want it so bad," he growls, starting to move his hips in slow, deep thrusts.
Yes yes ahhhhh.....you're so deep taehyung just like this....
He groans at your moan, his grip on your hips tightening as he picks up the pace. "God, you feel so fucking good," he grunts, his body slapping against yours with each thrust. He leans down to kiss you deeply, swallowing your moans as he fucks you harder.
More I want you so deep....,
His eyes roll back in pleasure at your words, feeling himself hit that spot inside you over and over again. "Fuck, just like that," he breathes, his hips moving uncontrollably as he buries himself deep inside you. "You like it
when I fuck you deep, huh?"
Yes yes I cried in pleasure I like its when you does that,He swallows your cries with his mouth, his body working hard to give you what you like. He hits that spot inside you again and again, his pace punishing. "Like this?" He growls softly, wrapping your legs tighter around his back. He knows you love this position. "Answer me."
Ahhhhhh.yes like this fuck......
*He groans deeply, feeling your walls clench around him. "Fucking hell," he grunts, his body moving faster and harder. He knows you're close, and he wants to push you over the edge. "You want me to fuck you like this all night?"
"Goddamn, baby," he growls, his forehead resting against yours. "You're so greedy for my dick." He slams into you harder, his body trembling with the effort to hold back his own release. "Tell me you love it when I fuck you like this,"
Yes I love it when you fuck me like I belong to you ....,"Answer my question first," he demands softly, his hips moving like a punishment. He knows you're close, and he's trying not to push you over yet. "Do you love it when I go deep and hard?" His thumb finds your clit, rubbing circles.
Please let me cum I'm close taehyung I cried, He smiles against your lips, knowing he has you on the edge. "Please what?" He asks, his thumb moving faster. His hips move slower but deeper, hitting your spot over and over. "Beg me, and I'll let you come."
Ahhhhh......taehyung please let me cum please taehyung he can see how much close I'm he smirk and let me cum,You throw your head back, screaming his name as you come undone. He watches your body writhe in pleasure, his thumb working your clit fast. He knows you'll be sensitive, so he slows his hips, making each thrust shallow. He lets out a low laugh at your whimpers.
He smirks, seeing you so sensitive and overwhelmed. "Too much?" He asks softly, his hips moving slowly to keep your orgasm going. He leans down to kiss your neck gently, his thumb still circling your clit lightly. "You look so fucking sexy when you come."
After sometimes later he clined me and help me to wear my clothes he made me stand and peck my lip he dropped me in my apartment ,He walks you to your apartment door, his hand on the small of your back. Once you're inside, he leans down to kiss you deeply, his tongue sliding against yours. "I'll call you tomorrow," he murmurs against your lips.
Take care of yourself and Aisha,He smiles softly at your words, his thumb brushing your cheek. "I will, baby. And I'll make sure Aisha knows how much you care about her," he promises. He gives you one last kiss before turning to leave, a small smile on his face as he thinks about his night with you.
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AUTHOR'S POV
It was late evening when Kia arrived at Aisha's house. The lights were dim, the atmosphere quiet-almost too quiet. She had texted Aisha earlier, but received no reply. Still, knowing how forgetful her best friend could be, Kia used the spare key Aisha had once given her and let herself in.
She quietly stepped inside, her footsteps light on the wooden floor. As she walked toward the living room, her eyes softened at the sight in front of her.
Taehyung was there-standing close, his arms wrapped protectively around Kia. She had her arms around his waist, her head resting against his chest. It wasn't a casual hug. It wasn't a friendly one either. It was intimate-filled with emotion, comfort, and something deeper.
And just then...
"Apa?" A soft voice broke the stillness.
Kia's heart dropped. Slowly, she pulled away from Taehyung, turning around to see Aisha standing at the edge of the hallway, holding a book in her hand, her expression frozen in disbelief.
Taehyung stepped back too, his jaw tightening. He tried to say something, but no words came.
"Aisha..." Kia's voice trembled.
Aisha looked between the two of them, her lips parting slightly, but no sound came out. Her eyes-filled with confusion and pain-met Kia's.
"Since when?" she asked quietly.
Kia opened her mouth to answer, but tears welled in her eyes instead. Her throat felt tight.
"Kia... you're my best friend. And he's... my dad," Aisha whispered, her voice cracking.
Silence filled the room like thunder before the storm.
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AUTHOR'S POV
Kia stood frozen as Aisha's words echoed through the room. Her chest tightened, and before she could even process anything more, the first tear rolled down her cheek-then another, and then she broke.
She fell to her knees.
Sobs erupted from her chest, deep and raw. She covered her face with her hands as the weight of guilt and fear crushed her. Her body trembled, hiccups starting to shake her shoulders as she cried harder, the sound sharp and painful.
"A-Aisha... please... I didn't... I never meant to hurt you," Kia choked out between hiccups, barely able to breathe through the sobs.
Taehyung immediately knelt beside her, his hand gently cupping her face, brushing the hair away from her wet cheeks. "Kia, breathe... baby, just breathe," he whispered, his voice soft but steady, trying to anchor her.
But Aisha wasn't done.
"I trusted you!" she shouted, tears streaming down her own face now. "You were my best friend, Kia! How could you do this to me?! With him? My dad?!"
Her voice cracked mid-sentence, and she clutched her chest like the betrayal had physically struck her. "I told you everything... I told you how important you both were to me. And you were hiding this? Behind my back?!"
Taehyung's jaw clenched as he held Kia tighter. He couldn't bear to see her like this, sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. Her pain tore at him.
"That's enough, Aisha," he said firmly, but not unkindly.
Aisha looked up at him, shocked.
"She's breaking in front of you. You don't have to forgive us right now. But don't throw knives while she's already bleeding," he added gently.
Aisha's eyes wavered, but without a word, she turned and ran to her room, slamming the door behind her. The sound of the lock clicking echoed through the quiet house.
Kia buried her face in Taehyung's chest, still hiccuping uncontrollably. He held her close, his hands stroking her back in slow, soothing circles.
"She hates me, Tae... I-I lost her," Kia cried, her voice barely audible.
"No," Taehyung whispered, pulling back just enough to look her in the eyes. "You didn't lose her. She's hurt right now. But she loves you too much to truly hate you."
Kia shook her head. "But I broke her trust..."
"We'll fix it. Together," he said calmly. "You're not alone in this. I won't let you be."
He pressed a soft kiss to her temple, his thumb gently wiping away the tears that never seemed to stop.
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AUTHOR'S POV
It had been a long, heavy silence since the confrontation.
Kia sat curled up on the couch, her eyes red and swollen, the hiccups finally fading into soft sniffles. Taehyung stayed by her side the entire time, his hand wrapped around hers, comforting her with quiet strength.
Hours passed. The house remained still. And just when Kia thought Aisha might not come out at all, the sound of the bedroom door creaked open.
Kia quickly sat up, her heart pounding.
Aisha walked out slowly, arms crossed, eyes slightly puffy, but her expression more composed. She stopped a few feet away, looking directly at Kia.
"I cried a lot," Aisha said quietly, voice hoarse. "I was angry. I am angry. But not just because you both hid it... because I didn't see it. I thought I knew you both."
Kia opened her mouth to speak, but Aisha held up a hand.
"Let me finish," she said, then took a breath.
"I've thought about it. And I realized something. You made him happy," she looked at Kia, then shifted her gaze to her father. "I haven't seen Appa smile like that in years."
Taehyung blinked, surprised.
"I don't fully understand it yet. And I'm not going to pretend I'm totally okay with everything overnight..." she paused, eyes narrowing slightly, "...but I won't stand in the way either."
Kia's eyes welled up again, but this time with relief. "Aisha..."
"But," Aisha said firmly, raising a brow, "I'm not calling you Mom, okay?"
Kia blinked, then let out a teary laugh. "Fair enough."
"You're still my best friend. Just a... very weird one now," Aisha added, rolling her eyes playfully, though a small smile tugged at her lips.
"I promise that part will never change," Kia said, her voice soft, full of emotion.
Aisha gave a short nod, then glanced at her dad. "And you... don't think this means I won't threaten you if you ever make her cry again."
Taehyung smirked. "Noted."
And just like that, something heavy lifted. It wouldn't be easy, and there would be awkward moments ahead-but the bond between them, though shaken, hadn't shattered. Love had found its way through the cracks.
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THE END
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