It's Only You || Vkook Namjin Yoonminseok

38. Goodnight, my mate.

Well as I told you all that I won't be posting today in my book of wallpapers because my body is demanding rest, but I changed my mind as it was my shy girl's birthday and had to do something special for it.

Happy Birthday my shy CuteBunBuns and I posted this chapter early specially for you, wanted to post something Taekook for you but remembered I already gifted it in your dm. Stay happy and healthy always baby.

Hope you all my flowers like it too.
Please excuse mistakes if there are any,
Love you all my flowers,
Now on with the story~
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Looking at the moon,
I asked
When will I see you again?
Forgot the count of how many nights have passed,
Without you by my side,
My love how long till I meet you again?

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Short breaths and gasps came out from the mouth of the young master of the Park's, as he found his body caged within his fiance's hold.

The said man held him tight from the back, using his body to trap the younger's.

He used his left hand to hold the younger's both hand tightly, almost bruising them.

While his other hand was wrapped around the petite's waist, helping him to stand firmly at his place and not collapse.

The caged vampire growled at his fiance but was recieved a small smack on his stomach followed by a sensual squeeze, making him whimper little.

As he was trying to control his voice so that his friends, who were staying two rooms away from him, wouldn't hear his embarrassing voice.

"Trying to control your voice won't work my love"

The Lord of the Min whispered in his ear placing a soft kiss before nibbling at his ear lobe.

Jimin couldn't hold back his voice anymore and gave a loud moan. He could feel his fiance's bulge against his ass which made his cheek heat up.

He could feel his own bulge straining his pants and he wanted to touch himself. But his darn prick of a fiance was not letting him free.

"Please.." Jimin softly muttered.

"Please what my love?" Yoongi asked while sensually nibbling his neck and shoulders, while tracing his tongue on the new marks he was decorating on Jimin's skin.

Jimin's shirt, which was down to his arm, was helping Yoongi to hold him more easily.

"Ple..please.. at..at least let my hand go"

Yoongi hummed as if he was really considering his request, but the younger knew better.

For the last few days Jimin at least got to know this much about his perverted prick of a fiance.

"Wh..why are you even angry?"

Yoongi, who was sucking on Jimin's skin, paused and looked up.

"You really don't know my love?"

Jimin looked back at ravenette with teary eyes and shook his head.

Jimin really wanted to cry now, because he couldn't stand this torture anymore.

First, his mate decided to tempt and make him hungry by opening a large wound on his neck.

The smell of his mate's blood made his throat ache and his stomach growl loudly, even when he had gobbled up his food at the dinner.