Carpe Diem ; YGᨀJM

──── 04. Nameless Pleasure

In just a second, he was kissing the other person passionately and not giving a damn about the rest of the world. Agust cornered him against the bathroom wall making wrap his slim, slender legs around his waist. The kiss turned aggressive, wild, and wet. Taehyung no longer existed, no one existed, only the boy in front of him whom he was kissing with desire.

He hadn't gotten a good look at the boy's face, but he didn't give a shit. He was enjoying the pleasure and the sounds that came from the other's mouth. The boy clung to him, he needed him and wanted him as if he wanted to make him his own at that very moment. Agust's lips went down to the boy's neck, he kissed and bit him, leaving little marks to claim his place... He wasn't someone possessive, but he was discovering many things thanks to him. The boy's hands walked over Agust's bare skin to which he trembled. Not even Taehyung had ever made him feel like this, he was also surprised for doing these things...

— You're being a very bad boy... — Agust answered with a deep voice.

Suddenly he felt a lot of pressure in his intimate part and the boy asked gently for help. Agust's big hands carefully caressed the boy's d*ck, listening to him moan and writhe. There was hardly any light in that bathroom and they were both in slight darkness accompanied by pink neon lights. In the middle of the act, Agust kissed the boy again, delighted by the sweetness of his lips and how their tongues seemed to dance spectacularly. It was a drug he could become addicted to, and he was riding a new ecstasy over every inch of his skin.

The boy on top of him began to rub against Agust's intimate area to which his breathing began to go crazy.

Agust made the boy lick his fingers, it was as if his deepest and darkest desires began to invade him. He wanted to make him his, he was losing his mind and he just wanted to make love to him.

He got up and put the boy in front of him against his chest and leaned his body to feel the boy's butt colliding with his intimate area. He held on to his hips mesmerized by how good that felt, the rhythm turned aggressive and he was enjoying the moans of the person he was now fucking. It felt good... He didn't want all of this to end. He tried to be gentle but the boy's entrance felt so good... it was like it was made for him. The boy kept asking for more and Agust would do everything possible to please the boy who had him mesmerized. For him it was somehow pleasant to see him tremble and how his thighs began to get wet...

It was a long night of sex, passion, and love that Agust would never forget.

That's when Yoongi woke up confused in his hotel bed. He was naked and had no memory of getting there. He looked at the time and his back began to hurt... That's when he realized what he had done last night.

A lot of memories came rushing in and he reached for a cigarette on the nightstand. Yoongi didn't usually smoke, but he felt comfortable and relaxed. When those memories came back from the night before, Yoongi smiled ruffling his hair.

— Shit... I fucked someone last night.

But then... why did he feel so good after doing it?

The boy thought about enjoying his beautiful hometown for a couple of hours before leaving to fulfill his responsibilities. He was ready to go step by step with his life.

Yoongi arrived epically at his office. He was dressed in a stylish office suit, his hair was carefully styled, and the people around him seemed ready to lay out a red carpet at his feet. His look was victorious as if nothing now could hurt him.

He greeted everyone and began to order things; his employees were rushing into the office bringing everything their boss ordered. If there were rumors that Yoongi generated fear, now it had become real.