Oh. My. God, is this real? Flick me
Holyshit he is so fine and when I say he I mean Min Yoongi who literally told me I’m gonna order ya on my dick, lil kitten. Tell me he didn’t fucking said that but as I can see he did said it because Tae who I think that’s his name, he start to owe while he pat yoongi’s elbow to wake the surprised yoongi that he actually flirted?
Whatever, I’m here to just get their orders and mind my own business, moreover I don’t want to disturb my boss and his friends celebration moment “I meant drinks nor bitches.” I say clearing the mood, perfect to show no interest to yoongi but at this point I’m literally dripping “Oh.” yoongi say in a kind of a whisper, he continuously clears his throat several times also resting his arms on the big circle table in front of me “two bottuls of Jack Daniels’.” he finally ordered his shit, though the others as well. I wrote every order on my note and make my way to the bar, although the crowd is too much and the crazy people all around this dance floor but I could make it at the end.
“yo Chloe, these are the orders of table VR 122 VIP.” I shout to Chloe who is the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen, no wonder every guy is craving for his dick to get between those big boobs of hers, at the moment she took my paper that I ripped it off my small purple note, yeah it matches the maid dress that I bought last night, more specifically dark purple, it follows the on top my shoulders, the unbutton top, clearly you can see my chest but lucky not my nipples, thereby they are now covered with hands instead of my maid short dress far as I can tell, two hands are around me also warm breath searching my neck skin to the back of my ears, I turn around after I got my brain cells collapse, I should have known due to smell that controls me to being numb at the moment, further along the hands are around my waist yet the other hand is still covering my nipple under my cloth “I like that nipple piercing.” Yoongi speaks into my ears between the loud music around us which I cant hear because of Yoongi’s stupid deep voice, I’m feeling everything in my way disappears also I need help here in order to speak a word or an answer to his goddamn compliment but I cant because suddenly yoongi’s tongue is on my lips, licking my bottom lips like he never saw a bottom lip at this universe, another advantage for my silence right at this fucking moment is when he pull me closer by my waist, in addition, I’m feeling his hard dick underneath plus his big muscly chest, nonetheless I know he feels my whole body but his tongue is getting crazier than before, by mean of I can feel it covering my whole lips like a baby licking his lollipop, I’m so wet right now and I don’t know what kind of strong spell he cursed me that made me so numb to back the fuck off like I always do with other man but in some ways I think yoongi is too powerful for me.
“Mowlchi?!” everything stops including the time I suddenly realized Jin is standing in front of me and yoongi, did he see all the stuff Yoongi did to me?
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MOWLCHI || yoonmin 🔞 ||
Fanfiction*Silver Coin* One different night. Jin's boyfriend -Namjoon- celebrates his new victory champion chip basketball team for winning and Min Yoongi had to join the night with the guys. ---- Hey there! As y'all can see that this is my first story I've r...
