"W-what the hell a-are you even wearing?" He looks away swiftly, bringing his hand up to his mouth.
You look down to yourself, your white top which has got all transparent and the fact that you are not even wearing your pants. You let out a gasp br...
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You hear a knock on the door before it opens and Jungkook is walking in, his eyes widen in amusement. "You look" he scans you from top to bottom. "Beautiful."
Usually you would brush him of with a sassy comment but today you can't help but feel a little shy. "Thank you"
"I fear Yoongi Hyung is gonna faint when he sees you " he speaks grinning wide. He hands you the beautiful flower bouquet.
The thought of Yoongi standing there on the stage waiting for you to walk down the aisle makes you wanna faint too. You bring the bouquet close to your face, smelling it. It has lilies and tulips. What catches your eye is the larch, the pink pine shaped flower.
It's Yoongi's birth flower .
You feel a lot of nervousness. It's your wedding day after all. Your mind flashes you to the day Yoongi proposed you. It was on a random Sunday, on the breakfast table.
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The tiny salt jar drops down as Yoongi pushes you further back on the table, kissing your neck and then your collar bone. "Yoongi" you moan as he sucks at there, making you grab his hair.
"Say my name again and I wouldn't even wait for us to reach till the bedroom" he says in his raspy morning voice, sending shiver down your spine. The things he says, it always leaves you leaking.
It's a late morning, you both had slept like dead after jungkook's birthday party yesterday, which went past four of morning.
"Yoongi" you gasp as he pops the buttons of your oversized shirt. Or more like Yoongi's shirt.
"Want you" he speaks low moving to kiss you. "Want you so bad" wrapping his hands around your waist, pressing his whole body to yours. A mix of moan and gasp leaves your mouth when you feel his bulge press to your clothed vagina.
"Yoongi.." you pant "please" you need him. Need him so bad. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders. The only thing you're wearing is a thin white shirt, that reaches up to your thighs and your underwear.
"What darling? What do you need?" He asks already taking out your panty and sliding it down your legs. flush creeping up your cheeks making you unconsciously close your legs.
"Don't" Yoongi speaks voice low, pushing your legs apart.He brings his fingers to your leaking heat.
"Yoongi please" you moan. His cold fingers touching your insides, making you shudder.
"Tell me" he whispers biting your ear lobe. You melt away at the hardness.
"Want you." You pant. No, more like. "Need you. Please" yes, feels right.
