Yoongi x Reader (SMUT)

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THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE MENTION OF SEX, PLEASE PROCEED TO ANOTHER CHAPTER. 

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You were greeted by Jimin as soon as you walked through the door. "Noona! You're here!", he gave you his adorable eye smile and led you inside, where the rest of the boys sat in a circle.

"What's going on?", you asked, taking a seat in the circle between Jimin and Namjoon.

"Do you not see the fucking bottle? Are you that dumb?", Yoongi angrily pointed to the empty beer bottle that was placed in the middle of the circle.

You rolled your eyes as a response and flipped him off, "Fuck off, Min Yoongi.". Yoongi smirked and gave you the finger back. He's always been like this to you, ever since you met him and the rest of Bangtan at BigHit, he's been nothing but a complete asshole to you. So, you decided to be an asshole right back.

"Hey, hey, let's watch our language and not do inappropriate gestures in front of our maknae, please!", Jin yelled at the both of you, reaching over to cover Jungkook's eyes. You both settled down and stopped talking. "Let's start!~", Hobi screamed.

"Ah, just to let you know, this game has a bit of a twist to it. Instead of kissing the person the bottle lands on, you must spend the night with them...alone", Taehyung smirked deviously. 

You shrugged, not a big deal. OH, YOU WERE WRONG.

YOU WERE SO WRONG.

The boys made you go first, and guess who the bottle landed on?

YOONGI

You yelled in frustration and laid on your back. Yoongi just stood up without protesting and made his way to his room, leaving the door open for you.

"That's how the game is, (Y/N)-ah. Now, go! Don't leave your date waiting!~", Hobi teased and pointed to Yoongi's room. "He's not my date!", you pouted.

You trudged to the dreaded room and walked in. It was cleaner than expected. There was a large desk in the corner, on top was a laptop and a keyboard, crumpled and straight music sheets were scattered haphazardly across the surface.

You quietly made your way towards his desk, admiring all the equipment, "This is incredible...", you mumbled to yourself.

You suddenly felt a presence behind you. You looked and let out a small shriek. Yoongi stood behind you with a stoic expression on his face. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, "What are you looking at?", you asked as if you were weirded out.

He shook his head then sat on the edge of his bed while you continued to admire his music equipment. He grasped your forearm and pulled you towards him. You yelped and awkwardly placed your forearms on his shoulders to prevent you from falling. His hands circled your waist, "What do you think you're doing?", you asked, frustrated. 

"You look so good...You always do...", he grumbled quietly. Your cheeks turned red as he spoke his words. His hands slowly made their way to your bum as he stood up and gave you a lustful kiss. "You look so fucking sexy every time I see you and I hate it. I hate that you look so ravishing and I can't do anything about it."

Yoongi pushed you down onto his bed and hovered over you. "But now I can...", he smirked. He leaned down to give you another slow, lustful kiss. You were shocked, but it felt right to you, so you let it happen. You ran your fingers through his black hair. You purposely moaned into the kiss to get a reaction out of him.

He pulled away slightly with a low growl, "Do that again", he whispered against your lips. You complied with his request. He cursed under his breath, "I can't hold back anymore..."

He demanded you to strip as he hastily got his pants and boxers off. You did as you were told. He made you lay down again and he aligned his hips with yours, the tip of member achingly grazing against your womanhood. "Yoongi~", you whined quietly.

"Shh, I'll just put the condom on first, then we'll get started...", he ripped the foil package with his teeth and slid it on. He gripped your hips and inserted his erect member. You smiled and hissed at the wave of pleasure that washed over you. Yoongi's hips jerked against yours hastily.

You moaned with each thrust, "Your moans are so hot, (Y/N)-ah~", he grunted as he left love bites in the valley between your breasts. Your nails raked down his back, leaving red marks. "Fuck, your pussy feels so tight around my hard cock...", he says breathlessly and begins to thrust sloppily. You hug him close to your body, "Ah!~ Yoongi-oppa!~ I'm cumming!", you immediately bit into his shoulder to conceal the scream you would've let out as you powerfully squirted your juices all over his member and abdomen.

You stayed in that position for a while, catching your breath. You tried to stop shaking from the intense orgasm that you just had. Yoongi buried his head in the crook of your neck and left more love bites, sucking harshly on your skin. He pulled out and got rid of the cum filled condom, and on his way back he threw you your bra and panties.

With his boxers back on, he walked back to the bed and laid next to you. You were still shaking from your climax, struggling to put on your undergarments back on. Yoongi smirked in satisfactory and took your bra and helped you put it on, along with your panties.

He pulled his duvet over the both of you and held you close, feeling tired from your extreme round. "Oppa...What are we?", you asked innocently, looking into Yoogi's eyes. "You idiot, I literally confessed to you before we fucked.", he muttered. You scoffed, "You call that a confession?!"

"Ah, be quiet you're too loud!", Yoongi complained, stuffing your head to his chest. You smiled and wrapped your arms around him, "I love you, oppa...", your voice was muffled.

"Yeah, yeah, love you, too, brat..."


(A/N): WHOOOOO 4:27 AM is when I finished the final request of the BTS request list, requested by yoongi_smiles, hoped you enjoyed :))

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