The Love Of Wonders - SOPE

Chapter - 33

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POV: 

The office was bathed in the warm glow of the evening sun, the quiet hum of the city outside barely audible. Hobi was standing near the cafeteria, eyes darkening as he watched Yoongi, laughing with another man near the coffee machine. The sight of Yoongi's laughter directed at someone else sent a sharp pang of jealousy through him.

Unable to bear it any longer, Hobi stood abruptly, his chair scraping against the floor. His footsteps were firm and purposeful as he made his way across the office. The other man glanced at Hobi, sensing the tension, and quickly excused himself.

"Yoongi, my office. Now," Hobi commanded, his voice low and edged with an intensity that made Yoongi's heart race.

Yoongi nodded, following Hobi into the office. The moment the door closed behind them, Hobi's facade cracked.

"What the hell was that?" Hobi hissed, stepping close enough that Yoongi could feel the heat radiating from his body. "Do you enjoy flirting with other men in front of me?"

Yoongi blinked, taken aback. "What are you talking about? He's just a colleague—"

"Just a colleague?" Hobi interrupted, his voice a mix of anger and something else—something darker, more primal. He grabbed Yoongi by the collar, pulling him close until their faces were mere inches apart. "You're mine, Yoongi. I can't stand seeing you with anyone else."

Yoongi's breath hitched, a shiver running down his spine. The intensity in Hobi's eyes was overwhelming, and he felt a surge of something—desire, need, want. "If you feel that way, then show me," Yoongi challenged, his voice barely a whisper.

Hobi's response was immediate and fierce. His lips crashed into Yoongi's with a hunger that took Yoongi's breath away. The kiss was rough, demanding, every movement a claim, a promise. Yoongi moaned, his hands instinctively reaching up to grip Hobi's shoulders, needing to steady himself against the onslaught of sensations.

Hobi's hands roamed over Yoongi's body, sliding under his shirt to feel the smooth, warm skin beneath. His touch was possessive, fingers tracing the lines of Yoongi's muscles, memorizing every inch. He pulled Yoongi even closer, their bodies pressed together, the heat between them almost unbearable.

Yoongi gasped as Hobi's lips left his mouth, trailing hot kisses down his neck. Each touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through Yoongi's body. Hobi bit down gently on Yoongi's collarbone, eliciting a sharp intake of breath.

"Hobi," Yoongi moaned, his voice shaky with desire. "Please..."

Hobi growled softly in response, his hands sliding up Yoongi's torso, pushing the fabric of his shirt aside to expose more skin. He kissed a path down Yoongi's chest, his lips and tongue worshipping every inch of exposed skin. Yoongi's fingers tangled in Hobi's hair, pulling him closer, needing more.

"You drive me crazy, Yooni," Hobi murmured against his skin, his breath hot and ragged. "I can't stand the thought of anyone else touching you."

He captured Yoongi's lips again, this time slower but no less passionate. His hands roamed over Yoongi's body, fingers tracing patterns on his skin, each touch sending shivers of pleasure through him, Hobi's tongue played with Yoongi's chocolatey nipples, swirling around them before sucking gently. Yoongi arched his back, a moan escaping his lips at the sensation. Hobi continued his ministrations, leaving hickeys in his wake, marking Yoongi as his own. Just as Hobi was about to take things further  Hobi felt a tap on his shoulder, which gradually became more insistent. The hand shook him harder, causing Hobi to fall off his chair and land painfully on his backside. When he opened his eyes properly, he saw Yoongi crouched next to him, asking if he was okay. It took Hobi a moment to realize that everything he had been experiencing was just a dream.