Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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Apparently I had dozed off at some point, but I must not have been fast asleep yet, because I woke up very slowly as I felt a slight tingling sensation on my skin. Not quite there yet, I lay still and tried to take in the situation. Yoongi's fingertips tripped over my stomach as if it were a piano, touching me again and again briefly in different places around my belly button and making the butterflies in my stomach dance to the same beat. He held me tightly in his arms, his hands rested on my stomach, he had pushed my top up while he seemed to be playing a melody on top of me. My breathing faltered and couldn't find a normal rhythm again because his touches completely threw me off my stride. He quietly hummed a melody, probably one he had just made up, but I was not familiar with it and I knew everything he had composed that had ever left his studio. His voice right next to my ear, his hot breath tickling my neck, gave me goose bumps that quickly spread over my body and when I felt his lips on my bare shoulder, he sent little electric shocks through me that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. In between gentle kisses, he repeatedly used his teeth and ran them over my now heated skin. My heart beat hard and fast against my chest, releasing happiness hormones mixed with adrenaline, making me tremble slightly as I heard soft, happy sighs escape my lips. Reaching my neck, he sucked on the sensitive spot in the crook of my neck, took my hand that had been resting on my hip and linked our fingers together. He performed each of his actions with care, creating an enveloping intimacy between us that ignited the longing that had been sleeping inside me for so long. Without letting go of me, he turned me in his arms until I was lying on my back and he could look into my eyes. The glistening brown of his irises radiated so much warmth and desire at the same time, saying so much, while his lips remained sealed, as he wanted to use them for something completely different than talking. His soft, beautifully curved lips were already on mine, pressing gently against me as they moved calmly and unhurriedly in sync with mine. His tongue gently stroked along my mouth in challenge, reaching its destination as I cheekily let mine come out to meet his, which he immediately used to push them both together into my mouth, where he kissed me so intensely that I felt my stomach tighten, only to release like a knot and suddenly release a huge amount of serotonin inside me that made me feel so incredible, like his lips were the most precious thing I'd ever tasted. With each passing second, he pushed himself more onto me, his free hand now on my cheek, caressing it while the fingers of his other hand just closed tighter around mine. It was so beautiful, I could have cried with joy. I would have loved to tell him how I had felt about him for so long, how much he touched me inside, the longing that had been building up inside me for years, but I would have needed my lips to talk and they were too busy being pampered and possessed by his. Slowly he broke away from me, looking at me with so much love that I thought my heart would burst, his breathing was just as fast as mine, because we had just stolen it from each other. Looking at his beautiful face, my mouth went dry and I swallowed in awe. He bowed his head slightly and then began to speak softly.

"I want you so much... I want to be with you... only with you... And I only want you to be mine."