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• Dorm : Yugyeom •

Casually dressed in denim shorts and an oversized (y/f/c) cotton shirt, you roamed around the GOT7 dorm room, picking up trash, clothes, and objects that were scattered about it. You disliked how messy the boys could be sometimes. You couldn't just let this mess sit here, making the place feel even smaller than it already was for seven energetic humans.

So there you were, picking stuff up, throwing things away, organizing shelves, dusting, vacuuming. The boys had been at the practice room for a couple of hours now, and would be gone for who knows how long, since their new comeback was due soon.

All members except for one. The shy, yet somehow sexual, maknae, Yugyeom. He was always doing something that he saw online in music videos, and singing provocative songs. Despite not knowing much English, you knew he was aware of his doings.

He told the other members before they left that he was feeling a bit under the weather. After you finished vacuuming, you went to check on Yugyeom. "Yugy?" you called out, knocking on the door. "Come in," he answered.

You opened the door to see him lying on the bed, playing a game on his phone, shirtless. Your muscles tensed at the sight, but soon relaxed once filling your mind with what you were going to ask instead of the shirtless boy in front of you.

"Um, could I make you anything? Like some soup?" He eyed you for a few seconds before answering. "Mm, that's not quite what I want." "How about some fried chicken?" you asked. "Hm, nope." You were kind of taken aback by his words. He's never been like this towards you, and was sounding very bratty.

"Then what the hell do you want?" You were a tad bit annoyed at this point. He got up from his spot, shutting and locking the door before turning around, pushing you down on to the bed. "You," he replied with a deep voice, his tone full of lust.

"Yugyeom, what are y-" you were cut off by a pair of lips being smashed into yours. You were hesitant to kiss back, but eventually caved in. Yugyeom didn't waste any time in getting your clothes off, excited to see what was hiding underneath.

He scanned your body, taking in every beautiful inch. Taking a finger, he began to trace along the edges of your matching bra and underwear. Your breath got caught in your throat, flinching as his finger was dangerously close to coming into contact with your core.

Yugyeom took notice of this little action, and a smile spread across his face. He leaned down, attaching his lips to yours again, reaching a hand behind you, and unclasping the hooks on your bra. He continued giving you passionate kisses; massaging your breasts until his lips moved downwards to your neck, to your collarbone, and eventually to your chest, leaving love bites along the way.

Your breathing became heavy as you knew what was coming next, and you were loving every bit of it. Taking one of your nipples into his mouth, you intertwined your fingers into his hair, letting out a throaty moan. You could feel his hardening member against your leg, turning you on even more.

Yugyeom trailed down your stomach, looking up at you as he took the thin fabric of your underwear between his teeth, slowly pulling them down your thighs. His pants were starting to become a bit too tight for him at this point. After removing your underwear, he was quick to rid himself of his jeans and briefs. You bit your bottom lip as you saw how big he was.

He spread your legs, positioning himself between them and staring down at your dripping core glistening in the light given from the lamp. "You're already this wet for me, hm?" he hummed, teasingly trekking his pointer finger down your inner thigh and right above your clit. "Stop staring, and just do something," you whined. "Somebody's a little eager," he smirked before placing a kiss on your clit and licking up your folds. "Yugyeom," you moaned, throwing your head back.

Drawing patterns on your clit with his tongue, he unexpectedly pushed his middle finger into your womanhood, curling it upwards to press against your g-spot. After what seemed like forever, you couldn't take it anymore. You needed his thickness and length inside you. "O-oppa, I need you," you whimpered. Even though he was older than you, you'd never called him oppa before.

"Oppa?" he grinned, raising an eyebrow and bringing his face up to yours. You playfully smacked his chest before he planted a chaste kiss on your lips. Yugyeom lined himself up with your entrance, gently thrusting inside you.

You arched your back off the mattress and cried out at the overwhelming feelings of pain and pleasure, pressing your chests together. Yugyeom let you adjust before he continued to deeply thrust in and out, moans and groans spilling from his mouth.

This was his first time doing anything like this. Kissing a girl, undressing her, tasting her, watching her squirm beneath him, knowing that he was the one giving her so much pleasure.

"Faster," you begged. Your wish was his command, and he picked up the pace. You scratched down his back, one of his hands gripping your outer thigh, and the other resting beside your head.

Your stomach twisted in knots, legs not being the only thing tightening around him. With every thrust of his becoming more and more careless, you felt yourself being pushed closer and closer to the edge. "I-I," he silenced you with a kiss. "Cum for me, baby girl," he breathed.

You bit Yugyeom's shoulder to quiet your loud moan as you released. Not too long after, he reached his own climax. "Fuck," he moaned, starting to slow down and ride out both of your orgasms.

After separating and catching your breath, you broke the silence in the room. "You aren't really sick, hm?" you chuckled. "Nope. I only wanted to spend some "quality" time with you," he cheekily grinned. "But you didn't even come out of your room to get me," you said. "I didn't have to. You came to me...and because of me," he winked.

You both heard the front door unlock and open.
"(y/n), we're home!" Jackson called out. The two of you got dressed as fast as possible. Yugyeom slipped back under the covers of his bed before I walked out of the room on unstable legs, passing Jackson in the hall.

"(y/n), what were you doing in there?" he asked. "Just asking Yugy if he wanted anything. Just some soup, right?" you asked, raising your voice so Yugyeom could hear. "Yep!" he replied.

You smiled and made your way into the kitchen to make some soup. "Hey, if you're going to make Yugyeom some soup, make me some too," Jaebum said. "Me too!" Youngjae smiled, making you smile back. "Yeah!" the other members said in unison. "Alright, alright," you chuckled.

You took a deep breath, glad that none of the boys had caught the two of you in the act of spending "quality" time together. It sure was a close one. "Ew, what's that smell?" BamBam asked from the doorway to Yugyeom's room. You looked up from the pot of soup on the stove. Fuck.

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