RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 99: HEAT

"I love you too,
Hoseok,"
Yoongi replied,
pulling him into a gentle kiss.
"More than you'll ever know."
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...You're so beautiful...

Guess who got fucked in a set of lingerie last night?

Yup! You got that right, Hoseok. Honestly, that wasn't expected. They'd returned back to the beach house late at night, and Hoseok, being impatiently excited had hurried to try on the lingeries, admiring himself in the mirror as he put them on one after the other.

Yoongi joined in soon after, and it literally turned to a parade show for the alpha as he watched the omega try them on. He was beautiful, alluring, sexy, tempting,  everything he could ever be described as.

Yoongi couldn't take his eyes off Hoseok. Each set of lingerie accentuated the omega's delicate frame in ways that made Yoongi's blood run hot. The soft pastels highlighted Hoseok's smooth skin, the bolder colors made his eyes seem impossibly bright, and the intricate lace only added to the aura of elegance he naturally carried. Hoseok moved with a graceful confidence, twirling in front of the mirror and casting shy glances at Yoongi, who watched him with a hunger that grew with each passing moment.

"Do you like them?" Hoseok asked, his voice soft but tinged with an unmistakable tease. He struck a playful pose, one hand resting on his hip, the other tugging lightly at the hem of the lacy fabric. "I mean, you picked them out, but..."

Yoongi swallowed hard, his gaze darkening. "You look stunning, Hobi," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Absolutely breathtaking."

Hoseok's cheeks flushed at the praise, and he ducked his head, the movement sending a cascade of soft hair over his shoulder. He bit his lip, his heart pounding as he took a step closer to Yoongi. "You wanna take them off for me?" he asked, his voice breathy, teasing, but with a hint of vulnerability that made Yoongi's heart clench.

The invitation was all it took for Yoongi to close the distance between them, his hands sliding up Hoseok's sides, feeling the warmth of his skin through the delicate fabric. "You have no idea what you do to me," Yoongi whispered, his lips ghosting over Hoseok's ear, sending a shiver down the omega's spine. "You're too tempting for your own good."

Hoseok's breath hitched, his body already reacting to Yoongi's touch. He arched into the alpha's embrace, letting out a soft, needy whimper that had Yoongi's control snapping.

"I want you," Hoseok whispered, his voice trembling. "Please, Yoongi. I need you."

Yoongi's eyes darkened, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Turn around," he ordered, and Hoseok obeyed without hesitation, his pulse racing as he faced the mirror again. Yoongi's hands moved to the straps of the delicate lingerie, fingers tracing over the smooth material before slowly slipping them down, exposing more of Hoseok's soft skin to the cool air.

Hoseok watched himself in the mirror, his reflection flushed and needy, and the sight only made him more desperate. He let out a soft gasp as Yoongi's hands roamed over his body, touching, teasing, claiming him in a way that made him feel like he was on fire.

"Look at yourself," Yoongi murmured, his voice rough as he nipped at Hoseok's earlobe. "Look at how beautiful you are."

Hoseok's breath came in quick, shallow gasps, his body arching back against Yoongi's as the alpha's hands slid lower, slipping beneath the lace to touch him in all the places he craved. "Yoongi," he moaned, his eyes half-lidded, gaze locked on their reflection. "Please..."

And Yoongi couldn't resist any longer. He turned Hoseok to face him, capturing his lips in a searing kiss that spoke of all the desire, the love, the possessiveness that had been building between them. Hoseok melted into him, his arms wrapping around Yoongi's neck, his fingers threading through the alpha's hair as he kissed back with equal fervor.