𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 ⏤𝕓𝕥𝕤

m.yg | too tempting

Pairing: m.yoongi x f.reader 

Genre: suggestive

Length: o.6k

Drabble Prompt:

● "Take. It. Off."

● "It's just you and me tonight. I was thinking we could have a little fun."

● "Quit moving, I'm trying to sleep. Wait...are you...what?!"

[WARNING: This has a suggestive scene, but isn't explicit in anyway - just a warning for any young readers]

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It was just another night. Both you and your lover were spooning in bed after a long day of work.

Your evening was a routine of repose, designed by the two of you to luxuriate your dynamic minds from a strenuous day that recklessly taxed your will and drive.

Evenings are heaven to you both.

Nothing can ever compare to the feeling of how perfectly his body moulded against yours, it was as if your passionate and compatible ardour was written in the stars.

From time to time, when you'd look up on a starry night, you would take a moment to search for and admire two intimate celestial bodies. The way their shine harmoniously sang together was enchanting and always reminded you of your relationship with Yoongi. Your personalities were just euphonic together, similar to the mingling stars.

With the way that he was softly breathing at your neck along with the warmth that he was emitting and sharing, your eyes gradually grew heavier as the complied fatigue of the day took over in order to finally allow you to recharge.

Just as you were about to slip into sleep, a shuffling of Yoongi's hips made you open your eyes reluctantly with a groan, "Quit moving, I'm trying to sleep..." just as you were about to continue complaining, you took notice of a hardness pressing into your backside. Moving your own hips for confirmation, your vindication came in the form of a hoarse sigh and a responsive thrust, sending a sensation of surprise through you, "Wait...are you...what?!".

Ignoring your cry of disregard towards the situation, he nuzzled into your fluffy hair of velvet strands and tightened his secured arms around you.

"It's just you and me tonight." he was using the voice he always utilised when trying to sweet-talk you into something, which is very dangerous as he always convinces you in the end. "I was thinking we could have a little fun.".

The phrase 'a little fun' meant a lot of things.

Occasionally, it would be a playful date, where he would actually have the energy to do something interesting. It would, also, sometimes mean that he allowed you to follow him into work and spend time together - it was more beneficial to him though, as you were his 'muse' and source of inspiration for melodies as well as lyrics, despite that, you still valued that shared time. Other times, this phrase connoted a burning desire from deep inside him.

Right at this moment in time, you know that he was suffering from the latter. You can just imagine an inferno roaring in rage from within his lower torso and in between his legs. Such a sensation was something that he was attempting to transfer onto you with his initiation of close contact.

"Yoongi..." you whine, "it's late..."

"Please." he begged gently as you felt a tug at your oversized shirt.

"But..." came a weak whimper from your tight lips. You really want to stay strong and sleep as today had been so demanding for you, but he could be so tempting at times, "Yoongi...stop..."

He continued ignoring your half-hearted pleas and kept tugging at your shirt, trying to cope a feel of your supple skin.

"Take this off baby girl..." he whispered, the touch of his breath sending shivers that travelled straight to the area between your legs. Remaining completely unresponsive, in complete denial but tempted by the situation, he placed firmness behind his tone and repeated his order, "Take. It. Off.".

He's too tempting.

"Good girl~"