Makeup Artist || yoongi x reader

thirty-eight

After you finished your dinner with yoongi, you decided to watch a movie with him in the living room.

He had his arm wrapped around your shoulder and your head was leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat instead of focusing on the actual movie.

"Y/n" he whispered.

You tilted your face to meet his eyes staring back at you.

"Hm?"

He brought his face closer to yours, making your noses touch.

"This movie is boring" he sighed, his breath puffing against your lips.

You smiled and rolled your eyes, shutting the TV off.

"What do you want to do then?" You asked.

He smirked and kissed your cheek. "Show me your room"

You arched a brow at him and stood up from the couch slowly.

"Mkay" you grabbed his hand and lead him up the stairs to your room.

You opened the door and walked in with him. "This is my room"

He closed the door behind him and laid on your bed.

You laid down next to him and stroked his hair.

"You know...I usually sleep with just boxers on" He glanced up at you.

"Oh?" You stopped playing with his hair and moved your hand away.

"You don't mind right?" He began to unbuckle his belt as he asked you.

"N-no..why would I? Pshh...it's fine," you said anxiously.

He got up and stood next to the bed and unbuttoned his pants.

You watched him keenly as he pulled his pants down as slow as he could, almost seeming like it was on purpose...Which it was.

Your cheeks were steaming in heat at this point, probably resembling the color of a tomato.

He took a glance at you and smirked.

Trying to hide the fact that you were definitely liking this, you turned away quickly and bit the inside of your cheek.

You felt the weight of his body indent the bed along your side and his fingers tracing their way up your arm.

"Y/n, what's wrong? Do you not feel comfortable?" He pulled you closer to him.

You looked into his devious eyes as he held your chin in his hand.

"God damn it yoongi...why are you so hot..." You grabbed a fist of his shirt and wrapped a leg around his waist.

"Am I?" He chuckled and placed his hand on your thigh.

"Don't act like you don't know" you looked at his lips, eager to kiss them.

"I didn't know you lusted for me this bad.." he brushed his bottom lip on yours, not kissing you quite yet.

"Mm...well I do" you let your tongue slip out to lick his lips.

"Show me" he moaned, opening his mouth for you.

You smashed your lips onto his, entering and exploring the inside of his mouth.

Brushing your tongue against his teeth and biting his lip every now and then,you pulled away for a breath.

"We don't have a condom.." you huffed as he licked his lips.

He bit his lip and looked away. "I guess we'll just skip that part then.."

You laughed and pulled the covers over him.

The truth was, you had condoms hidden in your bathroom cabinet but you were too tired to do anything tonight, laser tag really did take all of your energy.

"We could just play a game..." He smirked.

You looked at him and cocked your head to the side.

"What game?"

"The pull-out game" he chuckled and pushed the covers out of the way to get to your jeans.

Oh fuck...

"What? No! It's too risky yoongi" you shoved him away and he pouted.

"Come on, I'll be careful, I promise" he came close to you again and managed to pull your pants down.

"Y-yoongi...no" you whined.

"Y/n trust me, I won't let any of it out in you.." he bit his lip and began to slide your panties off.

"I'm scared!" You screamed and covered yourself again.

"Princess.." he pulled the covers off of you.

Princess? That's a new one...

"I'm tired yoongi" you sat up and went to put some sleeping shorts on.

"Let me make you feel good then.." he pulled you on to the bed by your waist and slipped his hand down your shorts.

What? You're gonna what!?

"Stop" you groaned and pulled away.

Don't stop...

"Come on," he persisted.

"Yoongi.. please no" you cupped his face in your hands and looked him in the eyes.

Please yes...

He nodded and got off of you.

no...come back..

"Alright..." He sighed.

You bit your lip and covered yourself with the blanket.

"Good night y/n" his voice was quiet and almost upset as he faced his back towards you.

You sighed and turned around so your back was touching his.

"Goodnight yoongi"

- hey..go check out my new story called "changes" it's another yoongi ff.