BTS Oneshots

Yoongi // Piano // Mature

You sighed in frustration as the song didn't seem quite right. You just couldn't seem to do it and you had no idea why.

"Deep breath, try again." He spoke quietly. You nodded taking a deep breath before trying again. His hand rested on your back, causing your heart to race slightly. Your fingers got tangled with nerves on the keys and you let out a sigh of frustration.

He was honestly just too distracting whilst you were playing the piano. The way his lips held the cigarette- He had finally started letting his guard down around you, which made you happy. He wouldn't ever let you know that he smoked, he wouldn't have ever lowered his prices when your parents split-

"Y/N?" He asked quietly, snapping you out your thoughts as he waved his hand in front of your face. You blinked a few times as you snapped out of your thoughts.

"S-Sorry... I'll try again." You mumbled a small blush on your cheeks. He sighed grabbing your hips and spinning you around on the stool to face him. You pulled the cigarette from his lips gently and set it on top of the piano.

"What's wrong?" He asked quietly. You felt the heat intensify on your cheeks.

"N-Nothing." You stuttered mumbling and looking away. He sighed quietly.

"I have to leave soon to get to the next persons house, lets see if you can get this song right, yeah?" He smiled. You nodded swinging your legs around on the stool again before trying again. When you failed for the third time in a row, you grew frustrated.

"I can't-" You huffed.

"Let's make a deal." He spoke quietly, his lips near your ear. Your breath caught in your throat causing him to chuckle softly. "If you manage to complete this song your next go, I'll give you a surprise."

This was a tone you hadn't heard him use before, and honestly, it excited you.

You nodded slightly and he sat on the other end of the stool and you closed your eyes taking a deep breath opening your eyes and playing the song again. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LlvUepMa31o )

You kept your hands steady throughout it all, you tuned out of the real world and dove right into the song you were playing.

Once you finished you let out the breath you didn't realise you were holding. You were span on the stool again, facing Yoongi who had the biggest smirk on his lips.

"I knew you could do it." He pulled you close. "Don't think I didn't know you've been staring at me, fantasising about my fingers playing you instead of the piano." He hummed gently.

Your cheeks flushed. His lips were against yours in a few seconds, you froze for a second before your eyes closed and you kissed back. His actions got more hungry.

He pulled away, his lips swollen slightly causing you to smirk. He lifted you onto his lap, his erection pressing into you causing a small moan to leave your lips. He smirked.

"You've got to keep quiet Kitten, can't have your parents finding out." His lips were now on your collar bone, his hand tugging away the material there to give him access. His lips slowly worked their way over every inch of skin as the clothes came off, you were now laying on top of the glossed grand piano. Him in between your legs.

Your lips were connected again and he pulled away briefly, his hands massaging your breasts.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asked quietly. You nodded and he slowly pushed in his member, the lube off the condom making it a lot more smoother. Your lips parted in a quiet moan. He smirked.

"Y-You don't have to be slow and gentle." You panted out, one hand reaching up and grabbing his hair. "P-Please oppa..."

He thrust into you harder with your words, barely audible groans leaving him. He reached above your head, grabbing something.

"Open wide kitten, you're being too loud." He muttered as he pounded you into the piano. You opened your mouth and felt material in it. Your eyes widened slightly. "If you had kept quiet I wouldn't have had to gag you with your underwear would I?"

You soon felt the familiar tightness in your stomach, you were close. Really close. Your eyes met his and his thrusts began to get sloppy as he chased his high.

"I'm close kitten, just a little longer." He spoke quietly. You nodded and within the next few thrusts you were both hitting your peaks. His soft groans were buried into your neck. Your moans muffled by the underwear in your mouth. Both of your chests rose and fell rapidly as you both came down.

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You were sat on Yoongi's lap as your mother came in.

"How's practice going?" She asked smiling. You turned around to face her, a grin on your face.

"It's going great, Yoongi helped me finish that song." You smiled. She nodded.

"Good, me and your father are going out for a while, we've left money for takeaway for you both," She smiled. "Have fun."

Once you heard the front door shut Yoongi's lips were against your neck. "Second round sweetheart?"