𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 / BTS (OT7) x Reader

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The sole image of the angel in white lingerie is the only thing his eyes see, the only thing his mind needs.

The way she bites his lips every time he bottoms out inside her and how her eyes peel white when his right hand squeezes her hip makes him let out a growl without much trouble.

Now, his mind wanders to the taste of her deepest corners and how sweet that elixir was. How he wishes to be able to taste that lovely flavor again.

And, of course, he remembers the way she pulled from his belt to eat him with her soft lips. Every feathery caress to his lips makes his left hand tighten around his painfully hard shaft. It almost feels like her.

He kept her panties in the lowest drawer in his bedroom so nobody but him would be able to admire the trophy he won after that bizarre night. Does that make him a psycho?

He doesn't mind at all. The thought of being discovered as the one who got a taste of the goddess makes him moan the lady's alias exquisitely inside the gym showers, not exactly knowing there's someone else listening to his disfigures.

A pale man ties his hair in a half ponytail in front of a mirror, making sure to let on the sight of the multiple silver earrings dangling on both of his ears.

He's just one wall away from the gym showers, so he's able to hear all of those sounds his comrade is letting out.

— JUNGKOOK, CAN YOU PLEASE STOP YOUR SHIT?! I'M TRYING TO GET READY FOR MY JOB!

The shower stopped running after Yoongi shouted.

— BET THIS MADE YOU HARD, HYUNG! — JK shouted back rebelliously.

JK wasn't wrong. The bulk in between Suga's pants was a bit evident, but he knows there are limits.

— FUCK YOU, BITCH!

— SHE'LL DO EVENTUALLY! — Jungkook yelled back but Suga has left the room already, so he didn't hear that last part.

Suga is now stomping down to the reception in their provisional HQ, where he's supposed to meet with the one to be his partner for today's task. Although, he didn't expect to be meeting with the arrogant sight of a lady in all black.

— Oh, no... Not you!

Alpha turned to the complaining voice, meeting the pale man with a half ponytail and, also, an all-black outfit.

— You should be thankful... I was going to send Beta with you but RM said you didn't want to work with him.

— Fuck RM... — He muttered before starting to walk towards the exit, where a parked car awaited them.

Both unconsciously ended in front of the driver's door.

— I chose the car, I'm driving. — Suga places his hand on the car's handle.

— I made the deal, you don't even know where the exchange will take place. I'm driving. — Alpha pushed his hand and opened the door. — Hurry, we don't have all day. — She said once she sat in the driver's seat.

Reluctantly, Suga took the passenger's seat.

This is a 2 hours drive and while Alpha is taking it easy with some foreign music, Suga is trying so hard not to jump out of the window.