ROSES AND GOLD

33

If you ask Yoongi...how he found himself tied to a desk, he wouldn't even be able to explain it...

Jungkook had pulled him out of the restroom, hissing under his breath as they walked back to the hall. His hand had possessively gripped his waist as he took Yoongi's bag and led him outside, ignoring the crowd of reporters and the blinding lights from the cameras.

" Get in." He had said, authority not to be questioned. Yoongi huffs and rolls his eyes before getting into the limousine. Jungkook takes his seat next to him, and immediately grips his thigh, keeping him in place.

All the while, Yoongi was ranting. Felix this, Felix that...Felix has a deep voice, Felix looks like a cat too, Felix is so handsome...bla...bla...bla...

And Yoongi kept on downing glass after glass of the champagne, giggling like a fool when he notices Jungkook's sour mood.

The limo parks inside the apartment parking lot. Jungkook gets out, not waiting for his staff to hold out the door open for him. He takes Yoongi's hand, gripping it tight as he leads them to the elevator.

"Welcome back sir -" the receptionist stops when Jungkook glares at her. Yoongi however smiles sweetly and blows her a kiss, tripping on his feet as he tries to keep up with his fiance.

The ride up was no better.

" You look mad...awww, my angry bunny. Want a carrot?" Yoongi pouts, poking his finger on Jungkook's cheek who swats his hand away. But Yoongi only laughs and leans against him.

" My hot daddy." He bites his lip and Jungkook huffs.

" It isn't Felix? He's not the hot daddy now?" Jungkook sarcastically smiles.

" Oh, he's hot too! Like...if you'd allow...we can have a threesome -"

" Are you crazy?!" Jungkook yells just as the elevator opens. Yoongi smirks, letting Jungkook lead him to their penthouse.

The door is opened and he is harshly pushed in. He stumbles but luckily catches himself on the wall.

"So aggressive." Yoongi purrs, watching Jungkook taking off his shoes before watching him with darkened eyes. He walks towards Yoongi, and places his hands on the wall, caging Yoongi in.

"I don't like how you behaved tonight." He says, voice low and hushed.

"Oh, yeah? What didn't you like about my behavior, daddy?" Yoongi asks, gripping Jungkook's tie and pulling him closer, their bodies touching. Jungkook scoffs and smirks.

"I know you're playing games." He says, looking at Yoongi's lips.

" What if I am?" Yoongi asks, undoing the tie and tying it on both his hands before pulling it straight making a snapping sound.

" It's a dangerous game, sweetheart." Jungkook's hand trails low to Yoongi's waist, the lower to cup his ass and squeeze. Yoongi yelps and presses his body closer to Jungkook's. The room becomes so hot and he just wants his clothes off.

" Then let's play." Yoongi whispers. Jungkook freezes, staring at Yoongi. He shuts his eyes, the hand on the wall forming a fist before he slowly exhales.

Yoongi's head bangs against the wall when Jungkook kisses him, hard. His mouth moves passionately, his tongue immediately probing, claiming Yoongi's mouth. Yoongi gasps, barely breathing as Jungkook deepens the kiss, groaning as one hand grips his throat and the other holds his waist.

" Jung...mmh!" He tries to speak only for Jungkook to press his body harder against him, applying more pressure on Yoongi's throat as he grinds his dick on Yoongi's. Yoongi is torn, between moaning, gasping for breath and keeping up with Jungkook.