Our Time • JJK / MYG

Chapter 20

Siri POV 

Tomorrow is the music concert competition and Jungkook's 21st birthday.

For his birthday gift, I managed to stock a huge supply of banana milk for him. I went to a few different shops throughout the week and purchased whatever banana milk was left and stockpiled them into a big box. I also had Yoongi help buy some so the gift could be from both of us. Now Jungkook won't be able to complain that there's no more banana milk. I'm sure the whole lot will probably be gone within a week since they are small and he is a growing man who eats and drinks a lot, but I'm sure he'll appreciate my effort. 

It's 10.30pm and Yoongi and I are in the music room finishing up our practise for tomorrow.

Y: "Babe, come on. I'm tired and hungry." He waved me to hurry up and pack my shit up.

Siri: "Aww my Meow Meow being a grumpy cat?" I cheekily smirked at him, knowing that saying that nickname might start something naughty with him.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow at me and looked at me with a 'are you for real?' look. I couldn't help but giggle as I zipped up my bag, chucked it over my shoulder and walked towards the door. He stood there not looking too impressed at my teasing while I scratched under his chin as if he was a cat as I walked past to annoy him. 

As I was almost past him, he quickly grabbed my arm, took my bag off my shoulder and pushed me into the nearest wall. He placed his arms either side of my head, trapping me between him and the wall. He was nose to nose with me and his body pressed against mine.

Y: "What have I told you about that nickname, Baby girl?" He said in a deep low voice, his eyes were intense as they bore into mine.

I could feel myself getting very, very aroused and he hasn't even touched me yet...

Siri: "You would choke me if I said it or laughed at it..."

Yoongi hummed over my lips gently but didn't connect our lips properly for a kiss. My heart was racing in anticipation over what he was going to do.

I felt his left hand slowly roam up my body, feeling the curvature of my breast, giving my right one a firm squeeze before he roamed up to my neck. 

Y: "Does my girl think she deserves this type of choking?" He gently wrapped his big hand around my neck and squeezed a little tight the way I like it.

"Or this type of choking?" With his right hand he took my left hand and placed it between us, making me feel his hardening cock through his pants. He placed pressure on my hand which made me rub his cock.

I licked my lips and swallowed thickly trying to decide which one I wanted. His left hand on my neck squeezed a little tighter while he also grinded against my hand.

Y: "Take your pick Baby girl. You're gonna choke either way."

I moved my right hand along Yoongi's left arm that was holding my neck and I gently rubbed his hand, "This one" I said as I looked him in the eyes with lust overtaking me.

He smirked at me and lunged for my lips, kissing me with heated desire. I reciprocated and held his face, pulling him in for a deeper kiss while he pressed his thigh between my legs and rubbed it against my aching hot heat.

His right hand curved around my back and he squeezed at my ass before he snuck it under my short dress and rubbed his fingers over my clit.

Y: "Mm, I love that you wear skirts and dresses a lot. Makes me think you wear them purposely so I can have easier access" He raised an eyebrow as if he knew.