kinks and all

souvenir

28 January 2026

"you're here" yoongi's mom greeted us as we entered. I loved coming here, it brought a breath of fresh air from our hectic daily schedule and yoongi's mom was indeed an angel, I couldn't have asked for a better mother-in-law. even though I was not the biggest fan of traveling, I was always ready to come here, ironic isn't it? 

yoongi's mom had prepared a lovely dinner for us, and we shared small talk across the table as we ate. After one of the most hectic weeks, coming here was so nice. I could-, my thoughts were interrupted by yoongi's hand on my thigh, it wasn't something new. a terrible habit, it's always at public meetings but with his parents next to us it didn't feel right. his hands traveled higher, but today I was in no mood for a cheeky high, especially in front of his parents. I held his hand and placed it back on his thigh, he gave me a deadly stare. his brown eyes always made shivers run down my spine. his gaze made shivers dance down my spine run down to my feet. he held his eye contact with me as he ate, oh I could get lost in them. yoongi's mom cleared her throat breaking the trance I was in. "you've had a long journey so I'm sure you'll turn in early so I'll ready the bed after dinner", "oh no Mom we'll stay in a hotel, we already booked a room" this information was new to me, "what? why? it's your house why stay in a hotel?" "Mom, we wouldn't want to impose" His mother didn't seem convinced, "you agree don't you we should stay in a hotel, right darling?"  "We should?" it was more a question than a statement but agreed to a certain degree remembering last time's disaster. yoongi's mother finally agreed

he smiled at me but there was shine in his eyes and a hidden emotion I could see clearly. after a lovely dinner and dessert, yoongi and I headed to a hotel. the nearest hotel was only a few minutes away but neither of us could wait. our hotel wasn't grand but it was just a night and we weren't looking for a proper room anyway. yoongi asked if they had a room available and as the receptionist checked, yoongi's hand sneaked up my dress. the receptionist had figured out judging by her suppressed smile and rushed movements. She handed us our key and we rushed to the elevator. he kissed me in the elevator as we got lost in each other's touch for a second it didn't matter where we were, we just craved for the other. we stumbled to our room, fumbling to open it as we finally entered it and landed on the bed. I am not the kind to submit easily, I like to tease him as much as I can but I lost myself in the moment in desperation. yoongi's fingertips felt like fire on my skin as traced them on my body. he took my breath away, he took my breath like a souvenir he could keep. his thrusts were slow and deep yet a sense of desperation could be felt, our little hotel room was filled with our unholy sounds. the bed squeaking beneath us.

we finished together, panting hard as we cuddled on the spring bed, we broke into a fit of chuckles analyzing the situation, I cuddled more into his chest, "naekkeo, do you ever think abt kids?" I was a little stunned by the sudden question, "Why?" "Mom was asking and it made me wonder" "I- well, sure but not anytime soon, I don't feel ready" he hummed, "that's ok" We fell into silence again for the next few minutes we said nothing, "I mean we can consider in the future", silence is all I got for a response, "yoongi?" *snore* I chuckled, "Fair enough, sleep well" I snuggled in his arms and too fell into sleep. 

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