stuffie [ Yoonkook/Sugakookie ] ☆BANG BANGTAN AWARDS☆

Twenty-Two

"You," Yoongi breathed, and suddenly his lips went crashing into mine. For a good couple of moments, we both struggled for dominance, but of course Yoongi won.

*Hint of smt, you're welcome to skip to where the smt ends [Look for the hyphens(-)]*

My hands rested upon his shoulders as my head rolled back more than far enough to let him leave dark marks over my skin. Both of us were unclothed and my hips rolled over his thighs needily. My cheeks were hot and I felt flustered, but everything in me said that this was right. The mass amount of heat radiating off of both of our bodies made both of us slick with sweat and the room slightly humid. His hot breath tickled my skin as he traveled from one spot to another to leave marks.

I felt every bit of pleasure coursing through my body as both of our moans echoed around the room, and he mumbled dirty words into my ear that brought shivers down my spine. My high pitched, whiny moans mixed with his deep, relaxing groans and the mixture echoed slightly around the room. I gasped, dragging my nails lightly down over his chest when he forced his hips upward against mine. My back arched and I could feel him smirk against my skin.

"Such a whiny baby boy..." he trailed off and left small bites against my skin. I shuddered and attempted to stifle my loud moans, but nothing worked. Yoongi was not the most gentle person in bed, but I'm not complaining.

After what felt like an eternity of so much pleasure, his thrusts became sloppy from beneath me and he stilled as he filled me to the brim with his release, groaning loudly as I released suddenly as well.
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We lay together, our bodies coated with sweat as we locked gazes. A sly smile grew from the corners of his lips and the shadows in the room complimented his gorgeous features. We lay just like that for a short amount of time, our knees touching and our fingers intertwined.

"I love you," Yoongi breathed, his smile becoming contagious as my lips curved into the same shape.

"I love you also," I moved closer to steal a kiss and he wrapped his arms around me in a protective way. It felt nice, so I leaned my forehead against his shoulder and shut my eyes. I felt warm and content in the elder's arms.

I awoke to the feeling of the smaller boy's breath against my forehead, where his lower lip rested just above my eyebrow. A smile crossed my lips and I gently ran a hand over his chest, adoring his fit body. Yoongi began to stir, suddenly moving away just enough to look at me with a sleepy expression.

"Good morning, my love," Yoongi said sweetly while he stretched and groaned. I felt my cheeks warm up slightly as I remembered vivid images of last night. "How do you feel?"

"Tired," I admitted with a quiet giggle. "Sore, too." Yoongi lifted his head and chuckled quietly, though it was somewhat hesitant. Like disbelief.

"I tried to be fairly gentle on you, Kookie," the petite male admitted and rested his forehead against mine. My jaw dropped and I nearly snorted.

"You liar, there's no way..." I trailed off when I saw how serious he was.

"The more you know," he shrugged and laughed quietly. "Its not like that was your first." He shrugged and closed his eyes, and then he placed a hand on my upper arm when I didn't reply.

"Jungkookie?" He asked, his eyes widening slightly as his expression molded into one of concern. "Baby, that wasn't your first, was it?" I shyly hid my face in his chest, biting my lip before I hesitantly replied.

"Yeah, it was."

Yoongi pulled me into a gentle hug and kissed my forehead, rubbing my back lightly.

"You could have told me," he whispered, "Jungkookie, I'm so sorry." 

"Why are you sorry?" I giggled quietly, and a slight smirk formed over his lips.

"Jesus, Kookie, when did you even get that thing up here? I put it on the nightstand before I put you into pajamas last night," Suga blurted, staring at the new stuffed cat that was in my arms. I shrugged and we both laughed.

"I love you," I said happily and puckered my lips to steal a kiss, and he obliged.