Min Suga

TEN:

Four months later...

She watched a live concert performance of theirs, her eyes never leaving Yoongi as he danced and rapped, her heart racing and her body flushing when he'd play with his lips, his tongue prominent, and he'd smirk, as if to say 'your welcome' to all his stans.

She sighed as the concert finally ended and she could relax. It had been nearly two months since they were last together, both in a sexual manner and a physical manner, and her hormones were raging, causing her to get turned on by everything; a silly text he'd send to her, his bare face when they'd face time, his dancing, or the most recent and most frequent, his deep voice as he rapped, his pouty lips spitting out the lyrics.

Sighing, she was contemplating on using a toy to help release her pent up frustrations, when her phone rang; Yoongi was calling. Smiling, she answered, nibbling on her lip.

"Hey babe," he sounded like he was full of adrenaline.

"You just finished the concert. Why arent you resting?" she scolded, smiling at her blanket.

"So you did watch it."

She could hear all sorts of commotion in the background, random members walking by and yelling hello to her. "Of course I did. I love watching you perform."

"What do you like?" he asked, his voice dropping and becoming curious.

Biting her lip, she couldn't help herself. "I don't think I should say.. its a bit too sexy."

He laughed, "I see you miss me, babe."

She pouted, picking at her pajama bottoms. "I do."

"I-" he was cut off as Jungkook came close to the phone, his voice breathy and excited.

"Is that noona? Hi noona! We miss you, hope you enjoyed the show!"

"Aish! Get out of here." Yoongi must've pushed him away, Jungkook leaving, his laughter following him. "Aigoo.. I think I should go."

"Okay. Your flying back tomorrow, right?"

"Yes. We should be in late afternoon." he lowered his voice. "Should I come by for a visit?"

Her breath hitched, heart racing in excitement. "Id love to see you."

"I cant wait to see you." His voice was husky and full of need. He groaned when she whimpered. "Your making me hard, babe. Im still around people."

"I cant help it," she breathed, laying back on the bed. "Your damned voice does things to me. Ive been so needy and listening to you rap has me on edge... I just want a release."

There was a long pause, and she could hear his breathing increase. "There will be no release until I am home. If you touch yourself, Ill be very upset."

Sighing, she nodded against the phone. "Fine."

"Good girl. I really need to go Jagi. Ill text you when Im on my way to you."

She hung up, staring up at the ceiling. Two and a half months was a long time to go without sex, especially when her boyfriend was Yoongi. Groaning, she turned out the lights, and fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of all the things he'd do to her.

****

It was four in the afternoon when he finally texted her, letting her know he'd be there in an hour. Excited, she took a quick shower and blew out her hair, dancing naked to her music. She stared at her underwear drawer, eyes going to the piece of lingerie she's been saving for an occasion.

Slipping it on, she checked herself in the mirror, turning this way and that way, making sure all sides were good.

The underwear was black, lace, and had a white bow in the back, showing off her cheeks as it hugged her well. The bra lifted her large breasts, giving her an amazing cleavage, the white bow resting between her breasts. Looking through her jewelry box, she found a satin choker that had a similar white bow on it and she put it on, surveying the final product.