"How dare you!"
He scowled, walking away quickly, too fed up with you to deal with anything right now. You chased after him, gripping onto his thick leather jacket.
"Don't you dare walk away while I'm talking to you!"
He snapped around, pushing your hand off, eyes like stone. "How dare I? Me? I saw what you were doing!"
You fought back the urge to blow up right then and there. "I didn't do anything!"
He scoffed, about to walk away yet again. "You know how much I hate it when you show off your body like that."
"It's my job!"
"Was his hand on your boob also part of the job?"
You scoffed, fed up with how stubborn he can be sometimes. He was the one that suggested you worked at a bar, he was the one that suggested you take the late night shift so you can spend more time during the day together, he was the one that suggested you wear that short black dress to work tonight.
You chased after him yet again, the anger boiling up inside you. Instead of pushing you away, he grabbed your hand, dragging you into his car. You glared at him as he tossed you into the back seat, slamming the door. He climbed in the driver's side and stayed still, sitting hunched over, anger fuming off him.
"I've told you time and time again, no one else can touch you."
You sighed, adjusting yourself in your seat. His hands clenched, and within a moment he was facing you in the back seat, licking his lips, anger still written all over his face. You looked at him almost fearful.
"Just calm down."
"No."
He pulled down the front of your dress, exposing both of your breasts, making you gasp. Biting your lip, you scowled as he massaged them gently, aware of how tender you are. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Shut up." He squeezed hard once, making you suppress a squeal. You leaned your head back, the heat from your argument moving towards your stomach. He chuckled, sensing your change of mood. He removed his hands and lifted up your short skirt, immediately revealing the slight beads of sweat running down your thighs. He chuckled to himself.
You were sure he would tease you to no end, but instead, he leaned back over you, his lips an inch from yours. "No one else can touch you. No one else even has the right to look at you. You understand?" He whispered onto your lips, and all you could do was nod, quickly and nervously. He breathed out a faint 'good' before unbuckling his pants.
"Suck."
You pulled down his pants the rest of the way, then his boxers. His length stood straight up, tall and proud, small beads of pre-cum already leaking out. You gulped; it had been ages since you'd done anything intimate together, and you didn't want to do anything wrong.
"Suck me like a lollipop you can't live without." His hands met behind your head, pulling you closer slightly, closing his eyes in anticipation. You reached down, pumping him quickly, while your tongue curled around the head, lapping up the flavour. He gasped as you slid your tongue back and forth over the sensitive slit, a deep moan filling the car as you worked your way down on him, stroking the underside. He looked down at you, your young warm mouth eagerly sucking hard on him, your long slender fingers furiously pulling and pushing his skin back and forth to maximise his pleasure.
He sighed hurriedly to himself. “A-ah you’re good..”
Surely enough, the climatic knot had already started in his stomach and he gripped onto your hair to tell you. You pulled off with a slight pop, looking up at him with big eyes. “Do you want me to stop?”
He growled, his expression moving back towards being angry, despite the sweat running off his face and his fast anxious breathing. “Swallow every inch of me.”
You put your tongue flat on the underside, pulling his hips closer, swallowing him further and further in. He moaned lowly, gripping onto your hair hard. Before he could even stutter how close he was, he let go fully deep in your throat. You moaned lightly at the feel, swallowing hard. He pulled out of your mouth, panting heavily, looking at you.
“Touch yourself for me.”
Shocked, you stayed completely still. He’s never asked you to do any such thing before. You refused, shaking your head. He scowled, turning you around.
“No? Then you’ll have to deal with the punishment.”
He pressed his erect member against your thigh, enticing a slight moan from you.
“No noise.” He snapped, slapping your behind harshly, making you yelp. He smacked you again and you stayed quiet, silently cursing him. He pulled back your undies, slowly and teasingly. Biting your lip, you crossed your arms beneath your chest and used them to support you, propping your behind even further into the air. His tongue dragged along the back of your thighs, and you squeezed your fists and your eyes tight shut trying to stay quiet. Yet, a small whimper escaped, and not a moment later did his tongue disappear from your skin, replaced with a hard slap. You yelped yet again, and he tore aside your undies, thrusting into you quickly.
“Fuck you!” You screamed, blinded by the pleasure he continued to ram into you. He growled, slapping you yet again, going harder. You moaned endlessly, almost passing out from the feeling. Yoongi was the complete package; thick and long. He didn’t even have to push all the way in to reach the spot that made you scream. And he used that to his advantage.
He thrust continuously into that exact spot, moaning loudly at how warm and tight you were. “Say you’re mine.”
You stumbled for words, struggling to stop your moaning. He slapped you yet again, demanding that you answer. You caved, crying out all of a sudden. “I’m yours!”
He growled. “Good girl.” He thrust harder, pushing you to your climax that hit you like a tidal wave. You screamed out his name, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure. He moaned as he hit his own climax yet again, shooting directly into you. You moaned lightly at that exact feeling. “I-I love it when you do it in me..”
He pulled out, collapsing in a sweating and panting mess beside you. He pulled his gaze to yours, looking into your eyes deeply. “You are mine. You understand?”
You smiled weakly, nodding slightly.
He pressed those gentle lips to yours. “You’ll be mine and mine alone forever. I love you.”
