***EXTREME SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING (This one's spicy y'all)***
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Before we walked into my room, Yoongi quickly went into the kitchen. He told me to stay where I was, so I did, a little confused.
He came back, holding something behind his back. He took my hand in his free one, and led me to my room.
As soon as Yoongi and I enter my room, he closes and locks the door behind us.
"M-my dad isn't even home, so you don't have to lock it...". I stutter.
"True, but your dog could interrupt us, and I don't think it would be appropriate for her to see." He says, grinning. He sets something down on my desk. I look. It's....
Chocolate syrup? Are we having ice cream?
"My dog can't open a door, Yoongi." I tell him, looking back towards him.
"Oh, just shut up." He says, and he grabs me and pushes me up against the door. He presses his body flush against mine, and I stared up at him.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I'll go fucking crazy." And after he says that, he crushes his lips against mine, and devours my mouth. His tongue was dancing intensely with mine, and our saliva mixed. It was literally so hot.
I grabbed onto him tightly, not sure if I would be able to keep myself upright with the way he was kissing me. All of a sudden, he picks me up and carries me over to my bed. He lays me down, grabs the chocolate syrup from my desk, then straddles me.
I gasped as I felt him gently grind himself against me. "I need to make love to you, Annabelle. I've been without you for too long, and I've gone crazy. I can't wait much longer." His voice cracked, and I could tell that he really wanted me. My face turned red immediately, and I nodded vigorously.
He leans in and kisses me again, this time not as aggressive. He reached his hands up and under my shirt, and he gently started massaging my breasts.
"Oh..." I whisper, leaning my head back.
"You aren't wearing a bra..." He says, kissing my neck.
"I don't usually w-wear a bra when I sleep." I gasp as I feel his fingers gently pinch my nipples. I could feel myself becoming warmer and wetter by the second.
"I'm glad...." He pulls my shirt off and looks at my exposed breasts. He leans in and takes a nipple in his mouth, still gently playing with my other one with his hand.
He grasped my nipple in his teeth and pulled at it. I let a lewd sound escape my mouth, closing my eyes.
"God, that sound- make more of it." He pulled on my nipple again, and nibbled at it. He moves his mouth to my other nipple, and gives it the same treatment. But on this one, he sucks at it too. I could feel his tongue swirl around it, and his hands cupped my breasts. I grabbed onto his hair, whining in pleasure.
I could feel my hips bucking against Yoongi. I guess we both needed this.
Yoongi pulled away, quickly taking his shirt off. He looks at me for reassurance before he starts to take my pants off. But as he started to slowly pull them down, he stopped. He was looking at me.
"I love you." He whispers.
"I love you too." I whisper back.
"I didn't appreciate your body enough." He says, and climbs back up me.
