Drugs 4- Yoongi [18+]

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"Yoongi." Face buried in the pillows of their bed, the girl couldn't help but whimper out the man's name. Saying it as though it was the only word she knew as he watched her fingers grip at the sheets underneath her. Having pulled her hips back just enough to make the girl feel as though her entire being was about to crumble right then and there. Because god was the sex always so good. Too good.

"Please." He loved when she'd beg. Beg for him to keep going. Beg for him to continue touching her as though she'd never get to feel him again as Yoongi let his fingers wrap themselves within her hair. Having pulled on the strands just enough to make that pleasure in her being turn into nothing more than endless hushed cries. Cries that had Yoongi himself barely able to hold himself back. Swearing that he was fucking the same girl he could remember hating him more than anything. Having gotten her to become afraid of him through both those drugs and disgusting words he'd speak to her. Because the man didn't care. Didn't care as much as her.

Yet somehow, the two managed to fall. Fall for one another in ways that had Yoongi killing anyone who tried to take the girl. The same girl he would give up everything for. And the same girl who had no clue another woman was trying to so desperately take away her own husband. Just craving to make Yoongi crack. To give in to her. To cheat on Ming with no one else than she herself, even if it wasn't her who's body was aching against the man's touch. Yet was the same woman Yoongi had met oh so long ago as Ming tried her hardest to keep her composure. Having moved to try and push the man away, all because it felt too good.

"Yoongi baby, I-I can't—" And that was all it took. Took to have the man use her body in ways that had tears pooling her eyes as he watched the girl reach that final brink of pleasure. Pleasure that had her thighs bruised and body shaking due to just how rough the man had handled her. All while Ming felt the way he groaned out those endless cuss words underneath his breath. Having tossed his head back as he did so, only to allow that relief within his own body to reach each inch of his being.

Yet it was then that the man allowed for his lips to trail down her back. Kissing at the woman's body in such a way that had Ming turning around just enough to run her hands against his torso and to his neck. All while she connected their lips. Wanting to feel every ounce of warmth captive in his being. Warmth she would only seek through him.

"I love you." Her voice was so gentle. Gentle enough to make Yoongi only smirk as Ming watched the man bring his body over her own. Looking all too good with his black locks just barely dampened as the girl laughed underneath those kisses he let reach her neck. Having always been something he'd do after handling her body in a harsh manner as Ming watched the way he got up. Heading straight towards the bathroom, only to come back with the one thing that had her laughter filling the air all over again.

"What?" In a smirk, Yoongi moved himself back next to the girl. The same girl who allowed for the man to connect their lips all over again, in which Yoongi cleaned her body up ever so gently. Earning the girls own gentle kisses against his face as Ming let her hands brush through his hair.

"Did I hurt you?" In a deep whisper, the man met his loves eyes. Her same eyes that were more gentle than any person he knew as Ming did no more than shake her head with that soft no. Knowing that Yoongi always worried. Worried he had went too far, even if the man would never hurt her. He loved the girl.

And with a sigh, the man let his arm come behind his head. All while feeling the girl snuggle up against him. Even if it was then that Ming took notice of the man already falling asleep. Making that base of her hand instantly come across his chest as the man did no more than grunt.