in which a bubbly music teacher is saving up for a piano, only for min yoongi to purchase it first. chaos ensues.
*book five in the eternally yours series!
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makaira yamada loves two things in life. music and her nephew hiroshi, who she took custody...
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"Mm?" Makaira groans, awakening to the feeling of soft lips on the top of her shoulder.
"Your alarm went off." Yoongi gives her arm a gentle squeeze. "Good morning, beautiful."
"Morning." She smiles softly, turning over in his arms so they are face to face. "How'd you sleep?"
"Really good." He hums. "I'm kind of hungry now, though."
"Oh." She yawns a little. "Well, I can get started on breakfast if you.." She trails off when she sees the smirk that forms on his lips.
"Not for food. You." Yoongi clarifies, cupping her cheek and letting his thumb drift over to her bottom lip. He swipes at it gently with the pad of his finger, making her stomach erupt with butterflies.
"Well, you can have me." Just thinking about how it felt last night is enough for her to give him permission to do it again, no questions asked.
"Good." He pecks her lips as a thank you before sitting up and pulling away the covers. Once he has positioned himself between her legs, he pulls her panties to the side and starts to work his magic.
She gasps, instantly spreading her legs to give him more room. "Fuck.." A breathy moan leaves her lips as she cards her fingers through his hair.
Makaira's eyes fall shut, allowing her to focus on the pleasure. It makes her whole body tingle, coming alive with each stroke of his tongue. It's a wonderful way to be woken up, that's for sure.
When she comes, she does so on his waiting tongue. And Yoongi has no problem cleaning that up as well.
Once he's done with her, he licks his lips, seeming satisfied.
"Happy now?" Makaira giggles, still a bit hazy as she comes down from her high.
"Very much so." He brings his body up so he can meet her lips in a kiss.
She sighs contently, drifting a hand down to his boxers. "You seem pretty excited too."
"Mm, don't get me started." Yoongi groans, hips bucking up at the slightest touch. "I was trying to ignore it."
"Why ignore it when I can take care of it?" She mumbles, sneaking a hand below his waistband. Makaira wraps her hand around his length, stroking him as eagerly as she can while being restricted by the fabric.
"A-ah.." Yoongi gasps, clearly not expecting her to take such initiative. But he's not complaining. That pleasure is only doubled when she moves her lips to his neck, kissing his sweet spot. "If you keep doing that, I'm gonna come."
"That's the goal here, baby." She giggles against his skin, speeding up her hand movements.
He instantly lets out a deep groan. "Oh god.."
After Yoongi finishes and they both clean up, they proceed to get ready for the day.
"So I know why I'm up so early." Makaira hums, buttoning up her mint green blouse. "What's your excuse? Did you want to keep me company before I leave?"
