Basketball: BTS Yoongi ff

Part 29

*smut warning* and *no its not with Yoongi* lol

The slightly cold water gets cancelled out by the warmth of his lips, the droplet hitting my skin as he crushes our bodies together. I've never been one to let others tell me what to do, my hands gripping his hair as I force us to move forwards until its his back that is pressed against the wall instead. 

I forcefully turn his body around so that his hands are against the wall in front of him, the water pelting his back as I watch it fall down his broad shoulders. He groans as I lightly kiss his back as I let the water fall over my hair and get my whole body wet, my hands making there way to his front.

He hisses when I finally take him in my hand, my other one holding onto his hair. I can feel it as he instantly gets hard from my touch, a smirk on my lips as he moans my name. I love how I can control him so easily. I love how I can make him do whatever I want him to without so much as a protest, my power over him evident. 

His grunts of pleasure start to fill my ears as I pull his hair so that his head is tilted back, attaching my lips to the skin there. I can't help but moan contently against his smooth skin, sucking on his sweet spot until I have left a dark bruise in its place. He seems to come undone in my hands, his body shaking as he comes closer and closer to his high.

 I can feel his muscles tense up as he gets closer to his peak, my chest pressed up agains this back at his point. His grunts of pleasure have now turned into lust-filled moans that are quickly turning me on, his arms flexed as he braces himself against the pleasure flowing through him. I place my lips against his shoulder and can't help the smirk that appears on my face when he cusses lowly, his whole body trembling as he cums.

I can feel the warmth from his cum as it seeps over my fingers, the water washing it off right after. I continue to palm him as he rides out the last of his orgasm, only letting him turn around when he is finished. That's when my eyes light up in excitement, my finger pointing towards the floor of the shower as he looks down at me with hooded eyes.

His hands trail up my legs as he kneels down in front of me on the shower floor, the water from the shower now drizzling over my exposed chest and rolling down my stomach. I close my eyes and simply enjoy his touch as he places his mouth over the area that I need him the most, his lips and tongue working magic on my clit. We have been together long enough that he knows exactly what to do, my body shaking as he quickly finds my most sensitive spots and sends unbelievable waves of pleasure coursing through the areas.

"Yes baby, right there" I say in a breathy voice, my hand reaching down to grasp onto his hair. My soft moans spill out of my mouth as he teases my folds, the wetness from the water making everything feel that much better.

"R-right--oh fuck" I breathe out shakily as his tongue prods gently at my entrance, the teasing licks making my mind spin in dizzying circles. He pushes my legs further apart as to reach more of me, my moans getting even louder as my senses heighten. I hold his head still as I grind my hips backwards and then forwards, creating my own friction as to get me off quicker.

My stomach clenches almost painfully as I cum, my last moan seeming to get stuck in my throat before it gets let out in a breathy sigh as my body finally untenses once again. The waves of pleasure coursing through me feel mind boggling, my lip caught between my teeth as I continue to let him taste me as I ride out my amazing orgasm.

"Holy fuck that was good" I say breathily as he stands back up again, his hands wrapping around my waist as he brings his mouth back up to mine. I smile as he whispers dirty things to me in between our fast kisses, my stomach still swirling as dull shock and tingles of pleasure continue to make my world spin around me.

When we calm down I let him put soap all over my body before washing it back off again, me doing the same for him. I can't help but laugh as he almost trips as he walks out of the shower and over to his shelf, him then sticking his tongue out at me immaturely as he rifles through the extra clothes that he sometimes keeps in there.

 I pull on the underwear and bra set that I always keep at his house, slipping his large t-shirt over my head as well. The hem reaches down to around mid-thigh which is precisely why I like wearing his shirts when I stay the night, my damp hair making the top of the shirt slightly wet. I wait for him to change into the pair of grey sweatpants that he found, walking up to him before warping my arms around his neck.

"Why did you wear those?" I ask with a small pout, standing on my tip toes in order to place a lingering kiss on his lips. The vibrations from his mouth make mine tingle slightly as he chuckles, the wet sound of our lips disconnecting filling the bathroom as we pull apart.

"Because you think I look sexy in sweatpants" he says confidently, causing me to laugh as I open the door and head back into his room. I mean, he's not wrong.

I suddenly freeze, my laughter getting caught in my throat as my eyes widen in shock. Hyung Seok bumps into me from behind but I still don't move, my heart practically jumping out of my chest as I stare at the person sitting on top of his bed.

"What are you doing here?"