Unchained | Yoongi

Resolution

My eyes slowly opened to the bare chest of Yoongi. It rose and fell rhythmically. We didn't shut the curtains of the glass door to the pool area so the morning sunlight shone in my room blindingly.

I looked up and saw that Yoongi's eyes were opened too. A gentle smile graced his face as our gazed met. "Morning, Eunjung."

"Morning." I leaned up to place a kiss on his lips. I then got up from my bed to wash, pulling the whole duvet with me so that I could wrap it around myself. When I turned around, Yoongi was laying there in his full glory, his hands behind his head and not even a trace of shame on his face.

I glanced down at his exposed private part and teased his size by putting my pinky up.

"Don't lie," Yoongi said. "You know you enjoyed it."

"So did you," I retorted and went into the attached bathroom.

Yoongi shouted from the bedroom, "I did!" I huffed and got onto my morning routine. When I came back out his was still completely naked but he had his phone in hand this time.

"What are you looking at?" I asked as I crawled back into bed beside him and leaned on his shoulder.

"Your nudes," he answered. I looked at his screen and saw that they were indeed pictures from last night.

"You going to masturbate to them?" I said as a joke.

"Yep." To my surprise, he answered that.

I looked at him with a dropped jaw. "Excuse me?"

"You have my nudes on your phone too. Feel free to do the same."

I pushed him away in embarrassment and went to put some clothes on, refusing to look at him the whole time.

"Eunjung?" Yoongi called out teasingly, but I still wouldn't acknowledge him. I heard shuffling of the sheets and he surprised me by engulfing me in a hug from behind.

I tried to push him away. "Don't put your naked penis on my jeans!"

"Too bad." He hugged me even harder and I definitely felt it on my bum. My hand flew back and grabbed it whole.

"Do you want me to squeeze?"

"Fuck, Eunjung please don't." Yoongi chuckled nervously. So this really was men's one weakness.

"Then stop rubbing yourself on my clean clothes."

"Alright, alright." I let go and he carefully backed away. I went back into the bathroom to wash my hand and put on makeup. Yoongi put his old clothes back on.

We went out to the living room where my maid was cleaning the mess from the party last night. When she saw us she greeted us and gestured for us to go to the kitchen. Two portions of breakfast were already ready for us there. I noticed the maid had an unusual smile on her face.

"I think we were a bit too loud," I whispered to Yoongi, slightly embarrassed.

"No, we were just fine," Yoongi said. We sat down and started eating our breakfast when suddenly, Yoongi stopped.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Who employed your maid?"