For Us

5

Yoongi adjusted his jumper in the mirror; it was 7:30 pm. He walked downstairs to see Jimin and Namjoon on the couch. "Guys, I'm going." Jimin waved goodbye while Namjoon went up to close the door for him.

Namjoon handed him some car keys, "Take Jimin's car!" He never told them where he was going, he just told them he was going out for a while. I mean, he didn't have to.

Yoongi got into Jimin's Range Rover and started the car up before sighing and pulling out of the driveway. Mr Jeon's house was around 30 minutes away, so Yoongi turned on the radio.

Yoongi was everything but nervous; Yeah, he hadn't had sex in a while but he was quite experienced. The last time he had sex was with some guy in a bar, he wasn't good - too slow and a little creepy if you asked him. He hoped Jungkook wasn't the same case, he just wanted him to get it done and over with.

"200,000,000₩, here I come." He stopped at a red light.

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His apartment complex was massive, too big. Seriously, what would he do with all of that space? It was also beautiful, really beautiful.

Yoongi parked Jimin's car in one of the empty parking spaces before turning off the car and getting out. He locked the door and looked around. He buzzed for Mr Jeon's penthouse which was on the top floor and waited for a bit.

The door soon opened and the receptionist quickly got up from his desk, "Good evening, Mr Min." That startled Yoongi. "Please, follow me this way." He was led to a more secluded area where an elevator was waiting for him. 

"This will take you straight to Mr Jeon. Good luck!" He pushed him into the elevator which took him up quickly. The ride had made him feel a little disorientated as he walked down the hallway. The hallway led him to a living room.

"Mr Min." He watched as the man came from another room with his blazer in hand - he was wearing a simple black tie, a white shirt and black pants. He also wore glasses which made him look even better. His sleeves were rolled up and his tie was placed loosely around his neck, making yoongi lick his lips.

"You know what you're here for, right?" Yoongi nodded, "Follow me," He led the omega upstairs, there were only a few doors, and a couple of paintings on the wall. 

As soon as he closed the door behind yoongi, he pushed the omega against it. His hand snaked up to his chin so he could grab it. "Yoongi, do you have a safe word?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow; safeword? What the hell was that, why would he need one?

The alpha backed up, keeping his arm pressed against the door and making Yoongi cross his arms, "What's a safeword?" Mr Jeon sighed.

"A safeword is a code word people use to stop something, like an apple or something. just think of it as an emergency stop button." Yoongi nodded. 

"You pick one." Mr Jeon furrowed his eyebrow.

"No, Yoongi. You have to pick that." Yoongi sneered.

"Oh, so we're being informal?" Mr Jeon sighed and walked away from Yoongi and stood in front of the bed. Honestly, Yoongi didn't know why he was stalling so much. "Fine, I pick... tangerines. Let's just hurry up." Yoongi pushed him onto the bed and climbed on top of him. He knew he caught that alpha off guard.

Yoongi held on to his cheek and pulled him in for a kiss, Mr Jeon, roughly, reciprocated - his hand making their way over to Yoongi's ass, squeezing and pressing it against his hardened crotch, seemingly looking for some alpha. "A-Alpha," Yoongi whined as Mr Jeon pulled away from him, the saliva they had exchanged kept them connected.

Mr Jeon looked dazed, dribble running down the side of his lips. They were a reddish-pink colour since Yoongi had been biting down on them pretty hard. Yoongi looked even worse; his hair was sticking out, a dainty pink spreading across his cheeks and his clothes were a mess.

Yoongi wiped the dribble off his cheeks and kissed his neck. He began to move his hips sensually as he sucked on the man's neck. He could feel his bulge underneath him and moved away from his neck and their lips went back to each other - this time, the kiss was slow yet intense. His hips stammered as he felt the man's hands wrap around his hips, rubbing them as he continued to move. He was losing his rhythm because the Alpha's hands were distracting him.

This time, The alpha bit his lip, making him gasp and open his mouth wider for him. Mr Jeon took the opportunity to shove his tongue down the omega's throat. The alpha's musky smell was making him feel so different - he felt hot and sweaty and all they'd been doing was making out. He felt the Alpha's cold, lip-piercing touch his teeth, making him wince a bit.

Yoongi lifted his sweater and tossed it somewhere else as well as his shirt, The alpha pulled away and looked at yoongi, a little shocked and out of breath.

Yoongi smirked, "What's wrong, Mr Jeon?" Yoongi took his bra, revealing his small breasts and perky nipples. "You sounded so confident over the phone, all talk and no bark?" Mr Jeon glared at him, making Yoongi grin. 

The Alpha cupped Yoongi's breast, taking one of the nipples in his mouth. Yoongi whined as he felt Mr Jeon's teeth graze his nipple. He began to suck and bite at them lightly. He soon stopped, making Yoongi whimper. Mr Jeon moved up kissed and licked his neck, and neared his scent glands but moved away. "Get off." He patted the omega's butt.

Yoongi stood up and watched as Mr Jeonunzip his trousers and took down his underwear, revealing his thick and hard cock. 

He hadn't seen anything this big. He gulped and pressed his lips against it. He huffed, taking the hard and sensitive cock into his hands. Yoongi looked up at the Alpha and opened his mouth wider as the Alpha pushed his cock into his mouth. The alpha groaned and gave yoongi a second to adjust. 

Yoongi moved his hands away from his cock and placed his hands on his pelvis. The alpha began to move, going at a slow pace. "Fu-Fuck. Focus on your breathing, Yoongi." Yoongi made sure to focus on his breathing, making it a little easier for him to adjust as he felt Mr Jeon thrusted even faster than before.  

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