Mature kpop oneshots (smut)

Everything except you - Min Yoongi

You stand in a luxurious penthouse suite overlooking the city, surrounded by wealthy elites and models flaunting their beauty. Your eyes wander to the bar where a suave man with chiseled features and a dangling Rolex takes a sip. You silently slip away from the crowd, seeking solitude to contemplate your thoughts. You're not sure how long you linger before a voice rings out behind you. "Hello, y/n." It comes from behind you, low and sultry. You turn around to see him standing there, casually leaning against the bar. His skin tone is light, dark hair slicked back, and piercing brown eyes locked onto yours. "Hello, Yoongo," you reply, feeling your heart race at the sight of him. "What brings you over here?" His smirk widens as he looks you up and down appreciatively. He moves towards you and holds out a hand. With a soft laugh, you place yours into his and he leads you through the crowd. "Well... if I told you that it was a date, you wouldn't believe me, would you?" You smile coyly at him and let him lead you wherever he pleases. "I might believe you," you say, enjoying the feel of his hand in yours. "But I guess I'll have to see where this night takes us to find out the truth." He chuckles and leads you to a secluded balcony, overlooking the city. "Have a drink?" he asks as he pours you one. You nod and take the glass, swirling the amber liquid slowly. The cool liquid makes your skin tingle pleasantly as it goes down your throat. "Thank you," you murmur, taking another sip and admiring the view of the skyline. Yoongo stands beside you, his gaze occasionally flickering to your face and then back to the skyline. "You're welcome," he replies, taking a sip from his glass. "So, y/n, what's on your mind tonight? Care to share with me?" he asks, his voice low and curious. You hum thoughtfully. "Something along the lines of: 'Why do these people keep coming up to me?' " You raise an eyebrow. "Are we really going to get down to business now? I'm flattered but I'm not sure I can take a lot more flirting at the moment." Oh no," he says smoothly. "I'm not interested in getting down to business just yet, y/n. I was just curious about what's on your mind. And don't worry, I'll keep my flirting in check if that's your preference." He gives you a reassuring smile and takes another sip of his drink. "But if you do change your mind..." he trails off, his eyes glinting mischievously. "It won't be any of these beautiful women who will come looking for company." Your eyes widen slightly as his statement registers. Yoongo smirks at your reaction. "And why should I believe you?" you ask softly, narrowing your eyes. "What made you think I'd accept your invitation?" He shrugs nonchalantly. "Call it a hunch. And as for why you should believe me..." he leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear. "Because I know what you're looking for, y/n," he murmurs. "And I can give it to you like no one else can." You feel a shiver run down your spine at his words, and you find yourself drawn towards him despite your better judgment."Do tell," you purr, closing the space between you and placing your hands gently on his chest. His body stiffens slightly at the contact but relaxes after a few seconds. He pulls himself away from you and sits on the edge of the bar stool, looking over your shoulder to survey the party below. "I could show you," Yoongi replies with a smug grin. "But not here, not in this setting. I have a private room upstairs where we can truly explore our desires." He looks back at you, his dark eyes intense. "Are you interested, y/n?" he asks, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face. "Do you want to see what I can do?" You stare at him, completely taken aback by his sudden forwardness and boldness. Before you can answer, his phone buzzes on the countertop, signaling someone is trying to reach him. With a sigh, he answers. After speaking a few moments, he excuses himself and leaves. As soon as he's gone. As soon as Yoongi is gone, you feel a twinge of disappointment. You were curious about what he could offer you, and the thought of exploring your desires with him was tantalizing. But now he's gone, and you're left alone on the balcony. The city lights twinkle in the distance, and you take a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden rush of emotions that are coursing through you. Why does Yoongi have such power over you? What has gotten into you, (Y/n), to act so impulsively when all you ever seem to want is to wait patiently for things to work out? You sigh again You're not entirely sure what came over you when Yoongi talked to you. Maybe it was the thrill of the moment, or the fact that he seemed confident and self-assured, two qualities that have always attracted you. As you lean on the balcony railing, you try to sort through your feelings, but everything is a jumbled mess. All you know is that Yoongi stirred something inside you, something you haven't felt in a long time. Before you know it he stands right behind you again.You whip around. Your mouth drops open slightly and your eyes widen, your cheeks turning pink. "Yoongi!" you whisper loudly, surprised to realize you hadn't even noticed his presence return. "How long have you been there?!" Yoongi grins lazily, resting his arms on the balcony rail. "Long enough to hear you sighing," he says, his dark eyes glinting mischievously. "Are you still interested in exploring our desires?" he adds, his voice low and sultry. Your heart skips a beat and you feel a thrill run down your spine. You know you should steer clear of this dangerous man, but you can't help feeling drawn to him and the promise of excitement he offers. You bite your lip, feeling a surge of desire that you try to suppress. If you didn't know better you'd swear you could smell the scent of sex coming off him. "We don't need to do anything if you don't want to," he adds quietly, watching you intently. "Just know that I'm available whenever you want. And I hope you're not worried about money because I have plenty." You feel an uncontrollable smile tug at the corners of your lips as you shake your head. You aren't worried, you just...want.He steps closer and runs a finger down your jawline, his touch light as if afraid to break you.You shiver at the touch, feeling his energy course through you. The air between you is charged with electricity, and you can't help but lean into him. Yoongi's hand moves down to your neck, his fingers tracing the line of your collarbone. You close your eyes, surrendering to the sensation, as his other hand reaches around to your back, pulling you closer. You can feel his breath on your ear as he whispers, "I'm going to give you everything you've been wanting. Are you ready?" You bite your lip, feeling a flush of heat spread through your body. Yes, you're ready. More than ready. "Yes," you breathe out in response, unable to form words. He draws away and takes hold of your hand, guiding you to the lift and pressing the button. As soon as it arrives, you step inside and he follows you in quickly. The doors close and Yoongi presses the button for the top floor. As the lift begins its ascent, he steps closer to you, one hand on your waist and the other running through your hair. You feel his hot breath on your neck, sending shivers down your spine. "I can't wait to see what you look like underneath this dress," he murmurs, his hand sliding down to the hem. The lift dings and the doors slide open, revealing a hallway lined with expensive artwork. Yoongi doesn't waste any time, leading you to a door at the end of the hallway. He opens it and pulls you inside, closing the door behind him. "Let me see your dress, y/n," he commands softly and takes hold of your wrist, lifting your arm and holding your wrist lightly. You gasp as the dress slides over your head, revealing your soft pink lace bra and black panties. He stares at you intently.You stand in front of him completely nude, feeling exposed and vulnerable but also incredibly aroused. Yoongi's eyes travel over your body, taking in every inch with a hunger that makes your toes curl. "God, you're beautiful," he breathes out, stepping closer and placing a hand on your hip. He leans in and takes a nipple between his lips, sucking hard and causing you to moan. Yoongi's other hand travels down to your waistband, his fingers hooking into the fabric and pulling it down. Your panties fall to the ground, leaving you fully exposed to him. Yoongi kneels in front of you, burying his face between your thighs and licking a long stripe up your folds. You almost collapse from the intensity of the pleasure coursing through you."So wet~" he murmurs huskily, making you shudder with anticipation. He reaches up, taking hold of a lacy red ribbon attached to the back of your lingerie and untying it swiftly. You gulp as his fingers trace the outline of your clit, sending waves of pleasure through your body. Yoongi takes his time, running his fingers up and down, teasing you and making you arch your back. "I knew you'd taste sweet," he says as he drags his tongue over your folds, sending you into a frenzy. You can feel the tug of his fingers as he undoes his pants, freeing his erection. Yoongi stands up and leans you against a nearby wall, pressing his cock against your entrance. "Ready for me?" he asks, his eyes dark with desire. You nod eagerly, and he slowly slides inside, filling you completely. You cry out, clutching onto his shoulders and whimpering as he thrusts deeper into you. He lets go of your wrists and cups your face, tilting your chin up to look into your eyes. He leans in until his nose touches yours."Tell me if it gets too much," he tells you lowly, sending a shiver down your spine. You nod breathlessly, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through your body. He kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth, and you moan into the kiss. Yoongi's thrusts become erratic as he nears his own release, and you can feel yourself getting closer as well. He lifts one of your hands to his lips and gently bites the inside of your wrist."Touch yourself for me. Show me how good you are at pleasing me," he demands, his hips pistoning harder into you and driving you nearly crazy with desire.You raise your hands to your breasts and gently grasp them both. Your fingers pinch your nipples, and you moan as Yoongi continues his relentless thrusts. You can feel your orgasm building inside of you, and you know it won't be long now. Yoongi leans in and thrusts harder, his forehead resting against yours as he grunts with exertion. You let out a scream, your body convulsing with pleasure as your orgasm washes over you. Yoongi roars his own release, filling you with warmth, and you both collapse on the ground, panting heavily. "Good girl," he says, his lips brushing against your forehead. "We're just getting started."With sweat pouring down your bodies, Yoongi picks you up and carries you to the king-sized bed in the corner of the room. He lays you down gently, kissing you deeply as he positions himself over you. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs against your lips. "So perfectly mine." His cock twitches against your thigh, and you instinctively spread your legs, inviting him in. Yoongi groans, his eyes squeezing shut in pleasure as he slides back inside you. You clutch onto his back as he sets a rhythm, pulling out slowly before slamming back in. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with your cries and Yoongi's grunts. You feel sweat-drenched and dizzy, overwhelmed by the intensity of your desire.Suddenly, Yoongi's grip on your hips tightens, and the room begins to spin wildly around you. You try to sit up but fail, tumbling backward helplessly as your vision blurs. You hear footsteps approach you, but they sound so far away and faint that you aren't sure if they're real or not. Just as you think you might pass out, Yoongi's hand grasps your chin, lifting your head to meet his gaze. "You okay, baby?" he asks, his voice gentle and concerned. He strokes your hair back from your forehead, an affectionate gesture that helps steady you. "Just needed a break for a minute," you manage to say, your voice thick with emotion. You feel overwhelmed in more ways than one - by the pleasure coursing through your body, by the intensity of your connection with Yoongi, and by the sudden vulnerability you feel. Yoongi nods, and you see a flicker of understanding in his dark eyes. "I got you," he murmurs, and then his lips are crashing down on yours again, reigniting the flame of passion between you.Yoongi's hands grip your hips firmly, urging you onto all fours. You oblige him, arching your back and presenting yourself to him eagerly. You feel his hot breath on your skin, and then his cock pushing inside you once again. He sets a steady pace, driving himself deep inside you with each thrust. You moan, the sound torn from your throat as you're overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through your body. You lose yourself in the moment, responding to Yoongi's commands to moan louder, to squeeze your tight little cunt around his cock. You feel him getting close to the edge, his pace quickening. Your eyes fly open when you feel his shaft jerk inside you, coming violently. He moans loudly as he pumps inside you with even more force, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist. "That felt amazing," he panted, pulling out of you slowly as you came down from your climax.A smile forms on your lips as you look at him, a blush spreading across your cheeks. You lean forward and press your lips against his. He smiles into the kiss, his hands rubbing along your sides soothingly. "Don't get used to it," you whisper playfully, nuzzling his neck.As Yoongi wakes up the next morning you are not there anymore. and he wonders when he will see you this time. At another event or maybe randomly at a coffee shop. He had everything but he could never have you.