Between Blood and Desire ~ YoonMinSeok

Going Back to Him.

Authors pov

Yoongi didn't even bother to knock. He stormed into Hoseok's room, his eyes dark and wild, as if consumed by a hunger he could no longer restrain. Hoseok barely had time to react before Yoongi grabbed his wrist, yanking him out of bed with a force that made him stumble.

"Yoongi-wait, what are you-" Hoseok's breath hitched as he looked back at Jimin who was soundly asleep.

He was dragged down hallway, the urgency in Yoongi's movements leaving no room for argument.

The door to Yoongi's room slammed shut behind them with a sharp kick, and before Hoseok could speak again, Yoongi's lips were on him-hot, demanding, and utterly relentless.

Hoseok gasped into the kiss, his hands instinctively flying to Yoongi's shoulders for support as his back hit the wall. Yoongi's mouth moved with punishing intensity, teeth grazing Hoseok's lower lip before tugging it roughly.

"Yoongi, wait-" Hoseok tried to pull away, but Yoongi's hands were already at his waist, tugging at the hem of his shirt. "Yoongi-ah!"

The fabric was gone in seconds, discarded carelessly onto the floor. Hoseok's chest heaved as Yoongi's lips trailed down his neck, biting and sucking hard enough to leave marks. Hoseok whimpered, his head falling back against the wall as his knees threatened to buckle.

"Stop telling me to wait," Yoongi growled against his skin, his hands moving to the waistband of Hoseok's pajama pants. "You don't want me to."

Hoseok's protest died on his lips, replaced by a choked moan as Yoongi's hands slipped beneath the thin fabric, gripping him firmly.

They stumbled toward the bed, lips never parting, the room spinning as Hoseok felt himself being maneuvered effortlessly. His back hit the mattress, and Yoongi was on him in an instant, his weight pinning Hoseok down as their kiss deepened.

Hoseok's hands trembled as he pushed at Yoongi's shirt, desperate to feel more of him. The fabric bunched up over Yoongi's chest, and with a frustrated growl, Yoongi yanked it off entirely.

The sight above him left Hoseok breathless-Yoongi's pale skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, his dark eyes burning with an intensity that made Hoseok's stomach twist in knots.

They kissed again, harder this time, their teeth clashing as Hoseok's nails dragged down Yoongi's back. The kiss was messy, loud, their breaths mingling as they fought for control-but Yoongi quickly reminded Hoseok who was in charge.

Yoongi rolled them over, hovering like a predator above Hoseok. The shift made Hoseok gasp, his thighs trembling as Yoongi's hands gripped his hips, holding him firmly in place.

Without warning, Yoongi leaned in, biting down on Hoseok's collarbone and earning a high-pitched whimper. "You drive me insane," Yoongi murmured, his voice low and dangerous.

Hoseok's fingers trembled as they found the button of Yoongi's jeans. "Let me," he whispered, his voice barely audible but laced with enough intent to make Yoongi pause.

Hoseok pushed Yoongi down, the latter's body hitting the matress. Hoseok kneeled on the bed before Yoongi, pulling the jeans, Yoongi lifting his hips to help. The sight of Yoongi's arousal made his cheeks burn, but there was no hesitation in his movements.

Hoseok's hand wrapped around Yoongi's length, the weight of it making his breath hitch. He stroked slowly, his thumb grazing the tip and spreading the bead of arousal that had gathered there.

Yoongi's head fell back, a groan rumbling deep in his chest as Hoseok leaned in, his tongue darting out to lick a teasing stripe along the underside.

"Fuck," Yoongi hissed, his hand tangling in Hoseok's hair.