BTS One Shots// ƒℓυƒƒ + ѕmυт

※Passion※ (Suga)

Words: 1551
Genre: Smut
Warnings: Oral, semi-rough
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Yoongi never just had sex with you. He never referenced to it as fucking. Yoongi was the type of husband to make love to you. He was slow and sensual. Powerful, yet careful. The slow build made you love how much longer the high lasted.

Tonight was a bit more special as it was your wedding anniversary. Five long years together and you never got tired of Yoongi.

"Come here, baby doll." Yoongi said, laid back on the bed and propped up on his elbows. You slowly approached him, adding more sway to your hips. The sheer fabric of your lingerie trailing behind you as you walked. He marveled at you like he was just seeing you this revealed for the first time.

Yoongi sat up, putting a hand on the small of your back and pulling you close.

"So sexy." He kissed your stomach and untied the silk ribbon that kept your lingerie together. As he gently pushed the light fabric off of your shoulders he took the little bow on your bra between his teeth. He kissed it and pulled you into his lap. You smiled down at him and trailed your hands to the bottom of his shirt, slowly pulling it off of him.

As you straddled him, his hand
sliding up your back to unhook your bra. In a swift movement he had your on your back and braless, leaving both of you half naked.

"Damn..." He lined sweet kisses down from your lips to your breast, wrapping his mouth around a hardened bud. It made you let out a mewl which made him smirk. He rolled the other bud between his thumb in forefinger, switching sides after a minute. His fingers hooked around the waistband of your lacey underwear.

He slowly kissed down your stomach and pulled your panties down as he went lower.

"Yoongi~ Don't tease me, please."

"I won't, jagi. Tell me what you want and you shall receive." You kicked the remaining fabric away once it hit your ankles. Yoongi looked up at you, waiting for your response.

"Yoongi..."

"Tell me. I want to hear you say it."

"Make me cum with your tongue, Yoongi."

"Of course." On que, he gently lapped at your bundle of nerves. He gently sucked and licked, doing his best to milk every moan and groan from your throat.

"Ah... Yoongi~"

"What is is, babe?"

"F-finger me." He immediately stuck in one finger, gently curling it against your g-spot. It made you squirm and even more so when he continued to suck at your clit. Your hand combed through his hair and took it in fistfuls out of pleasure.

"Another..." You breathed out and Yoongi obliged. He added another digit and thrusted them slowly in and out of you while still grazing your sweet spot. You let out a breathy moan, racking your nails against his scalp to signal you were close.

His pace quickened and made your breath uneven. You reached your high slow and sweet, letting Yoongi help ride it out. He licked you clean as much as he could and looked you in the eyes as he did the same with his fingers. He climbed over you and you ran your fingers over his delicate, sugar tone shoulders.

"What else would you like, jagi?" He kissed your neck and gently bit down. You moaned out as he roughly sucked a mark on the base of your neck.

"I want to please you." You felt him smirk against you and kiss the new mark. He climbed off of you and sat at his computer chair. You followed him, getting down on your knees in front of him. Just the thought of your actions made him harden instantly. You saw his bulge through his skinny jeans and gently palmed him, getting a low groan in response.