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Hoseok entered Yoongi's penthouse, his heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. After receiving the bouquet and spending time with Alex, he couldn't help but think about Yoongi's invitation. Alex had looked disappointed when Hoseok rushed out, but he knew his friend would take good care of his siblings.
"Yoongi?" Hoseok called, his voice echoing through the quiet penthouse. There was no response. He wandered through the elegant rooms, his curiosity growing with each step. The silence was almost eerie.
He made his way to Yoongi's bedroom and gasped. The room was bathed in a seductive red glow, the light bulbs casting a warm, romantic ambiance. Roses adorned the bed, scattered artfully across the sheets. It looked like something out of a honeymoon suite.
Hoseok closed the door behind him, mesmerized by the decorations. His heart skipped a beat when he heard the bathroom door open. His jaw dropped as Yoongi emerged, clad only in a towel wrapped around his waist. Water dripped from his hair and slid down his toned chest and abs, highlighting every defined muscle.
Yoongi chuckled at Hoseok's reaction, taking deliberate steps toward him. Hoseok found himself moving backward until he stumbled onto the bed, cursing under his breath. He was at Yoongi's mercy, and he didn't mind one bit. This was an opportunity he wasn't going to let slip away.
Yoongi hovered above him, his eyes dark with desire as he took in every inch of Hoseok's body. Hoseok wore a simple white shirt and jeans, but under Yoongi's intense gaze, he felt completely exposed. His eyes raked over Hoseok's soft features, his expressive eyes, and his lips, which were slightly parted in anticipation.
The air between them crackled with tension. Yoongi leaned in and captured Hoseok's lips in a searing kiss, both of them fighting for dominance. The kiss was electric, sending shivers down Hoseok's spine. For Yoongi, it was a moment of clarity, a realization that he needed Hoseok more than he had ever admitted.
Hoseok's hands tangled in Yoongi's damp hair, pulling him closer as their tongues danced. The kiss was passionate and desperate, each of them pouring all their unspoken feelings into it. Hoseok felt like he was drowning in Yoongi's touch, and he didn't want to come up for air.
Yoongi broke the kiss, his eyes burning with a primal hunger. "You look so good like this," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly.
Hoseok's breath hitched as Yoongi's hands roamed over his body, tracing the lines of his torso through his shirt. "Yoongi," he whispered, his voice trembling with desire.
Without warning, Yoongi yanked Hoseok's shirt over his head and tossed it aside. He admired Hoseok's bare chest, his hands trailing over his smooth skin. Hoseok shivered under the touch, his body responding eagerly.
"You're mine," Yoongi growled, his hands gripping Hoseok's waist possessively.
Hoseok smirked, his eyes filled with rebellion and need. "Prove it."
Yoongi smirked, his hands moving to unbutton Hoseok's jeans. He pulled them off in one swift motion, leaving Hoseok in his underwear. "Rebellious, are we?" he teased, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Hoseok tried to maintain some semblance of control, but it was futile. Yoongi was relentless. He leaned down and bit Hoseok's neck, eliciting a gasp from him. "I'll teach you to obey," Yoongi whispered against his skin.
He flipped Hoseok onto his stomach, his hands roughly spreading his legs apart. Hoseok's breath quickened, his body trembling with anticipation. Yoongi's hands were everywhere, caressing, squeezing, and teasing. Hoseok moaned as Yoongi's fingers brushed over his entrance, teasing him.
Yoongi leaned in, his breath hot against Hoseok's ear. "I'm going to make you scream," he promised.
He didn't waste any time. Yoongi's fingers entered Hoseok, stretching and preparing him. Hoseok's moans filled the room, his body writhing under Yoongi's touch. Yoongi added another finger, then another, his movements precise and unrelenting.
"Yoongi, please," Hoseok begged, his voice desperate. "I need you."
Yoongi smirked, removing his fingers and replacing them with something much larger. He entered Hoseok in one swift motion, eliciting a scream from him. Yoongi's pace was brutal, his thrusts deep and relentless. Hoseok clutched the sheets, his body rocked by the force of Yoongi's movements.
"You feel so good," Yoongi groaned, his grip on Hoseok's hips tightening.
Hoseok could barely form coherent thoughts. He was lost in a haze of pleasure and pain, his body surrendering completely to Yoongi's dominance. Yoongi's hands moved to Hoseok's hair, pulling him back and arching his body. Hoseok gasped, the new angle sending waves of pleasure through him.
Yoongi's hand moved to Hoseok's cock. Hoseok's moans grew louder, his body trembling on the edge of release. Yoongi could feel him getting close and smirked. He stopped his movements, leaving Hoseok teetering on the brink.
"Yoongi, please," Hoseok whimpered, his eyes filled with desperation.
Yoongi chuckled, enjoying the sight of Hoseok begging for him. "Not yet," he said, his voice firm.
He continued his relentless pace, his hand moving to tease Hoseok's entrance again. Hoseok's body arched, his mind a whirl of sensations. Yoongi's control over him was absolute, and Hoseok couldn't get enough.
"You're so beautiful when you beg," Yoongi murmured, his lips brushing against Hoseok's ear.
Hoseok whimpered, his body trembling. "Please, Yoongi. Let me come."
Yoongi smirked, allowing Hoseok the release he so desperately craved. Hoseok screamed, his body convulsing with pleasure as he came. Yoongi followed shortly after, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their breathing heavy. Yoongi pulled Hoseok into his arms, holding him close.
"You're mine," Yoongi whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness as he kisses hoseok's neck.
Hoseok nodded,his body spent. "Yes, Yoongi. I'm yours."
They lay there in the afterglow, their bodies tangled together. Hoseok knew they had things to talk about, but for now, he was content to just be with Yoongi. Tomorrow could wait.
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