Seesaw: A Min Yoongi Fan Fiction- 18+ (Book 5)

Chapter 5- Taste

*Author note-This chapter contains sexual content. Read at your own risk.

~Yoongi~

One kiss. One little taste.

That was all it took to be completely intoxicated by her.

I could say kissing her was like everything I'd imagine it would be. I could also say that her lips were the softest I'd ever felt. I could say a hundred things about what it felt like to finally taste her beautiful mouth.

All of them would've been a vast understatement.

I'd never tasted anything so delicious in my life than her and I hadn't even begun to tap into all of her flavor. Her kiss was soft, her lips were so sweet, and had electricity flowing through me like lightening as her pliant lips worked against mine.

I already knew I would get addicted to her, but I didn't care. The urges she'd awakened within me from one kiss had me ignoring my own rules.

I knew I definitely wanted her and not just once. No woman had ever made me feel what she just did, all from a seemingly simple kiss. I wanted every part of her, to claim her as mine.

I wanted to dominate her. I wanted to watch her slowly give into me, to see her in the submissive position, waiting and begging to please me.

How pretty would she look with my angry red handprint across her ass...

"Wow," she breathed against my lips as we broke apart to catch our breath.

I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and pressed my forehead against hers as I simply replied, "Yeah."

"That was..." she trailed off softly, her sweet breath fanning against my lips.

"I know," I replied.

She slid her hand up my chest over my white tee shirt and flattened her palm against my chest. "Yoongi," she whispered, her body leaning into me. "I..."

"Tell me what you want," I answered, my voice deep.

"You," she answered quickly. "I want you."

"How do you want me?"

"In every way," she replied, her tone heavy with need.

"You need to tell me exactly what you want, Little One," I instructed as I ran my thumb over her bottom lip.

Sage looked into my eyes, her gaze a mix of desire and confusion. "Little One?"

"You don't like it?" I asked.

"I...I don't know. I wasn't expecting to hear that right now," she replied with a tiny smile. "I like it though. It's cute."

I fought urge to laugh at her words. Hopefully she would learn that when I call her this, the meaning would be anything but cute.

I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her into me, flattening my hand against her back. "I want you too, Sage, in every way you'll let me have you."

She let out a breathy moan and leaned into my lips, pressing them to mine and whispering my name against them as her hand slid down to the waist of my sweats. Before she could slide her fingers inside the waistband and touch me, I grabbed her wrist to stop her.

"Yoongi?" she questioned, blinking her eyes at me. "Why did you stop me?"

"Because tonight we're going to take things slow."

"What do you mean? How slow?" she asked, her brows furrowed in confusion. "Don't you want me?"

"Oh my Little One," I replied, taking her chin between my fingers. "I want you so fucking much. You're all I've thought about for weeks."