BTS Suga x RV Irene
Genre : fluff, angst and smut ahead
Irene and yoongi are good friend since their days back in daegu. Yoongi is an underground rapper, irene wasn't that much into hiphop but she has a huge interest in music. Both of them developed...
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Yoongi smirked. Amazed by her endurance with that small body. He then grabbed the condom he secretly put inside the gap between the mattress and the headboard. While he gets ready to tear the foil packet, Irene stopped him.
"I got it under control.", Irene snatched the packet away. Yoongi looked confused. "I'm on pills. I want to feel you."
Yoongi smirked wickedly knowing Irene is wilder than he thought. "I love you so much.", Yoongi placed a quick kiss on her lips. "I'm going in."
Yoongi closed his eyes as his tip entering her. The feeling of being so close and connected to her was the most overwhelming thing either of them had ever felt, in the best possible way.
Yoongi balanced himself on top of Irene, smiling sweetly while she's still keep her eyes shut with her brows knitted together, feeling space at all with him.
Yoongi kept grinning at her the whole time looking at her like she's the most precious jewel in the world.
Irene clenches her walls around him making him moan. "God... I love that.", Yoongi nibbles on her ear.
Yoongi got faster as Irene's moan got louder, crying his name on repeat. "Yoongi, ah, I'm not gonna last."
Yoongi growled on her ear making her shivers and squeezed him even tighter.
"Yoongi- oh my God! Harder! Aw fuck.", Irene hide her face on the crook of his neck, holding him tight.
Her voice suddenly cut by the time she released herself. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head at the overwhelming pleasure, her voice is croaked while trying to stop him from keep pounding inside her.
"Yoongi- ah, please, please, AAAAHHH!", Irene lets out a high-pitched scream as she began to shake hard from the overstimulation.
"A little more, baby. Hold on.", Yoongi pounded even harder trying to catch his high quickly as Irene's scream got even louder telling him to stop
"AHHHH...", both of them moaned loudly as Yoongi finally came.
Irene could feel his dick twitches inside her as warm sticky substance started to spill out of her.
Yoongi pulled himself out. Already limp and tired. "That was amazing."
Irene shifts herself closer to snuggle up on his chest. "I'll clean up later. You squirted so much. It's spilling."
"I'm pretty productive, I guess.", Yoongi sat back up, running to her bathroom. Irene looked at him confused.
Yoongi came back with a wet towel. "Here, let me clean you up."
Irene blushed hard at his manner. He's actually a gentle man, but even taking care of this kind of matter, warmed her heart. "You don't have to."
Yoongi spread her legs and found his swimmers mixed with her cum, still spilling out as she fluttered her hole. "God, you're so beautiful.", Yoongi said as he wiped the towel on her glistening pussy. "Too bad, I won't see this again until months later."
Irene giggled as the warm towel wiped over her skin.
Yoongi finished wiping her core and sweaty legs, and threw the towel into the dirty laundry basket before climbing back up on the bed with Irene.
