Part 12: Manipulating the Manipulator (21+ smut warning)

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I walk down the hallway feeling my nervousness grow. If only I could break through that tough act of his. I shake my head and turn the knob to my door wondering if Yoongi is still even in here. I walk in to find him sprawled on my bed a look of careful disinterest playing on his features. "Are you done being stubborn?" He asks, never turning to face me. I keep my eyes on him and swallow as I look at him. 

"Namjoon wants to talk to you." I say as my stomach lurches up towards my throat. His eyes meet mine and he raises an eyebrow. 

"I'm assuming it's about this nonsense of classes and what not?" 

"It's not nonsense Yoongi. Can't you at least try to see things from a different perspective?" I kick the door closed and lock it knowing I could end up regretting this at any second. His eyes follow me, a hint of confusion lacing his features. 

"And why should I do that?" He asks as I inch closer to the bed. I let my eyes run over his slight frame. He has one arm draped across his forehead the other laying carelessly across his stomach. One foot is planted on the covers his knee up in the air while the other is flat against the surface of the sheets. His eyes watch my every movement, his face showing nothing but a look of amusement. 

(THIS IS WHERE IT STARTS TO GET HEATED)

"Because I'm asking you to." I answer softly as I crawl on top of him. His eyes widen momentarily before he gains back his composure. I settle myself in his lap my hands resting on his chest as I lean down watching closely as he stares me down. His hands find my waist and I lean into his ear whispering breathily, letting my lips brush against his lobe. "Because I'm begging you to." I lean back slightly and hover above him, our lips mere centimeters apart. His eyes search mine as their color slowly starts to change to that familiar color of red.   

"And what about what I'm asking?" He asks his voice softer than usual. I bite my lip. 

"What about a compromise?" I offer as I let my lips brush against his. His hands tighten at my waist and I know I'm getting to him in some way. 

"And what about this compromise?" He questions as I pull away. I can feel his breath fan my face and his eyes flutter open. 

"You accompany me to my classes. I don't go anywhere without you or one of the guys. It sounds fair enough to me. That way I'm not in any danger but I still get to go out and do the things I like?" I kiss down his jaw to his neck nipping and biting teasingly. His grip tightens and he pulls me against him. 

"I know what your doing." He hisses. I ignore him and continue making my way down to his collarbone. When I reach his shirt I pull back up into a sitting position and tug at the hem of it. He stares at me for a second before sitting up pulling it over his head. "What if I don't agree with this compromise?" He asks his hands finding the hem of my shirt. 

"There's no reason why you shouldn't but then you can go now and talk to Joon. I'll still be going anyway." He growls as he pulls the shirt over my head wasting no time in attaching his mouth to my neck. He sucks and bites and my hands make their way to his hair tugging and pulling. He pulls away as I suck in a ragged breath.

"And if I do?" He asks. I smile running my hands along the ridges and plains of his chest. 

"Then we can continue." His eyes bore into mine and just as I think he's about to say no he nods his head and reattaches his mouth to mine. I gasp in surprise and he take no time in entering his tongue feeling around my mouth with his own. His hands snake around to my back, his fingers running up and down my spine. He trails kisses down from my mouth to my neck. He turns and my back hits the bed, Yoongi straddling my waist. He leans over me and kisses down my stomach earning shivers from me. His lips brush against my skin softly and he smirks when he gets to my leggings. He pulls them down to my ankles and I kick them off feeling the desperation of need start to settle in my nerves. His eyes rake over my body and I feel a blush creeping up onto my cheeks. He smiles and kisses my pelvic bone. 

"You know your extremely pretty." He whispers as he leans up to kiss me. I move my mouth with his and tug at his sweatpants. He breaks away and I smile. 

"I'm sure you already know how attractive you are." I look him over appreciatively and he chuckles. 

"Sure but it's still nice to hear how hot I am. Especially if it's coming from you." He replies teasingly as he mouths at my neck leaving hickeys. I impatiently pull down his pants making quick work of his boxers as well and he smirks down at me. "Eager are we?" 

"Very." I answer shamelessly. He gets rid of my bra and panties making the need all the more unbearable. "Please." I breath out as he positions himself between my legs. My hands drag down his back as he pushes in my breath hitching in my throat. He groans quietly and moves slowly letting me adjust. His forehead comes down on mine and his eyes bore into my own. He holds my gaze as he rocks back and forth gently. I won't lie and say that I'm not surprised with how gentle he's being with me. I would have expected him to be rougher and less controlled. My lips part slightly as he picks up his pace earning soft moans from me. He buries his face into my neck kissing my shoulder. My hands run along his sides as he goes faster hitting just the right spot. I moan loudly and he smirks against my neck. "O-oh r-right there!" I cry out my nails digging into his skin. He seems unbothered and grunts as he goes even faster hitting the right spot with every thrust. My moans get louder as my climax nears. 

"Oh God your amazing." He utters as I clench around him. 

"Y-Yoongi I-I'm gonna-" I get cut off as I cum hard. He moans breathily as his thrusts get sloppy. 

"God you feel so good." He breaths as he continues on. I whimper as he goes harder ramming into me sloppily. Suddenly he holds still and releases. We both let out breathy moans and he collapses beside me breathing heavily. "It's been so long." He lets out and I turn my head to look at him. 

(SMUT ENDS HERE)

"Really?" I ask quietly as he pulls me into his side. I'm not complaining with how gentle and caring he's being with me. 

"Really." He answers as he flashes a gummy smile at me. I smile and run my hands through his hair as he closes his eyes nuzzling into me. "Do I still have to go talk to Namjoon?" I let out a surprised laugh and shake my head. He wraps his arms around me and I sigh relaxing in his embrace. 

"No, just stay and cuddle with me." I answer as I press my lips against his chest. He smiles and kisses my head. 

"Ok." Not  long after that I fall asleep in Yoongi's arms. 


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