Our Prize [BTS x Reader] Mafia AU!

Chapter 28 - Yoongi

    | Mature Themes | Sexual references |
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"She is here Yoongi, please take care of her." Jin told Yoongi in a low voice before he turned back to face me with a soft and pure smile. His hands gently grasped my shoulders as he leant toward me and softly placed his lips to my forehead before leaving the room, being sure to shut the door behind him.

I turned to face Yoongi, who stood up and made his way over toward me. His eyes were glazed with something that I had never seen before. The best way to describe the glaze was more of a lifeless one. The only thing I could assume, was that he might've been jealous of what he had to witness.

As I watched him advanced toward me, I lowered my head and had my gaze stitched to the floor while my voice quivered, "uh, I-I'm sor-"

Warmth

His arms embraced me tightly, his hands resting against my back as he pulled me in close to his chest. My ear sat against his chest and I listened to his heart rapidly thump within his chest while he let out a soft sigh.

"It's painful watching things like that happen (Y/N)." Yoongi whispered into my ear while his hands gently caressed my hips, his grip tightening with every grasp. His eyes were filled with a subtle shine, a soft glow that he only dared to share with me.

"I hated you in the beginning, I'm not sure why. Every time I saw you I just hurt way too much to want to treat you as a person like me. An equal. But now, I feel very different about you," taking a pause his hands gently cupped my cheeks before running his hand against my hair, pushing back the locks.

"I don't know what I would be without you in my very lonely and dark life. For today I only ask of you to fill my desires that I've been holding back for the longest time. I ask this of you before it is the last time I have you to myself.."

'What does he mean by that..?' I thought to myself while Yoongi continued to cradle my face in his hands, his eyes resting down at me with a flicker of gentle possession. It wasn't the gaze that would cause fear within me, more like one that made me feel safe and protected.

"Yoongi, I'm not sure.." I whispered to him quietly, my stomach swirling around in a pool of anxiety. I'm not sure what was making me so nervous, perhaps the fact that Yoongi had always been one of the most intimidating members that I had met.

But he was quick to put me into a place of comfort.

"It's alright if you don't want to. I'm not going to force you into it, it is your body after all. A temple, of purity, grace and beauty. Which I swear to protect.."

And that was enough for me.

I quickly stood to my tiptoes as I pressed my lips against Yoongi's with a grunt from the back of his throat in surprise, but he quickly returned my kiss with his own. My hands rested against his neck as our heads titled opposite ways to allow our lips to connect like a soft puzzle.

I felt the gentle graze of his fingertips against the skin of my stomach as he traveled past my hips and his hands flattened against my back as he pulled me closer to his chest. Now our kiss had deepened, and we were now fighting against each other with a deep twist of tongue. I always forgot how that felt..

His fingertips engaged with my bra clip, easily releasing the latch and opening it up on the inside of my shirt. The moment he felt the release I felt his lips curve into a smirk as he gently pulled away from our intense battle.

"Off with the shirt." He told me in a low voice as he gently pushed against me to guide me toward his bed. The back of my knees hit the mattress and I fell into the covers. As I quickly disregarded my shirt to the other side of the room, Yoongi was quick to do the same with himself. I watched him slowly and teasingly pull his shirt over his head while I slid down my bra straps.

"You're a little tease yourself (Y/N)." Yoongi told me as his bottom lip curled underneath his teeth while he bit down on it gently. I let out a heaving sigh as Yoongi hovered over my top-half naked body, steadily lowering himself onto me.

"Yoongi..." I moaned out desperately, earning a tut from the male as his hands traveled down to my pants and loosened them easily, the fabric of my underwear being pushed to the side.

"My name isn't Yoongi today baby," he purred down toward me as he rested his forehead against mine, his fingers gently pushing against my clit which caused my breath to hitch before I looked up into Yoongi's eyes, "it's Oppa."

"That's so cliche.." I giggled to him, regretting it immediately as he suddenly dove one finger inside of me. My back arched as I grasped onto his shoulders tightly.

"I-I'd rather call you Daddy." I gasped out, Yoongi gently beginning to pump in and out. His eyes danced over my twitching body before he let out a soft hum.

"That is more cliche than Oppa." He argued, making me cock my brow in a challenging way before I raised my leg and brushed my shin against the hard bulge that was forming.

"Someone seems to like it anyways." I challenged Yoongi, grasping his wrist and pulling his hand away from in between my thighs before crawling over him and straddling his waist, leaving enough room for me to gently begin to palm him. Yoongi wasn't given enough time to catch up with my movements, and was already biting down on his finger as I began to unzip his jeans.

"Want me to ride you Daddy?" I rolled my tongue against my cheek as Yoongi's eyes slightly widened in surprise that I was being so bold. He quickly sat up and grabbed something from within his bedside draw.

A condom.

"Pull out game not strong enough?" I teased as I gently took the small package from him and tore open the plastic. Yoongi grasped hold of my hips with anticipation while he gave me a soft smile that sweetly showed off his gums.

"No, my pull out game is strong. I just don't trust myself enough to do it."

'Smooth boy..' I thought to myself as I removed the clothing from Yoongi's lower half entirely. With the protection safely secured, I lowered myself down on Yoongi and felt him fill me to the top. My back arched as an electric wave of sensation rode through my skin.

I felt as his thumbs pressed into my hips to provide me with some encouragement, "come on Baby, move for me." He whispered, pressing his lips against my neck as I began to ever so sightly rock my hips against his member as it shifted inside me.

"G-God Yoongi." I panted out as my hands began to shake from the overwhelming sensation. However Yoongi's gentle kisses against my neck turned into a slight nip as he began to suck harshly against the sensitive area.

"That's not my name today, try again." I felt his teeth momentarily pull against my ear lobe. I whimpered as his hands worked to raise my hips up and down.

"Daddy." I stated as I pressed myself deeper into Yoongi. Within a few moments I was at a steady pace with Yoongi as he had suddenly began to thrust with his final strokes. My walls tightened around him as my mouth gently lingered around gasping moans.

Suddenly everything was still, and the only sound between us was our exchange with tried exhales. His hands ran against my curves while mine sat against his chest. I gently lifted myself off of Yoongi, falling down beside him and hitting the bed with delight.

Yoongi disposed of the rubbish before covering both him and I in a duvet cover. I was laying on my stomach, with my head facing Yoongi while my eyes were sealed shut from exhaustion.

"You're quiet beautiful, did you know that?" Yoongi whispered to me while gently tucking my hair back so he had a better view of me.

I let out an effort-filled mumble of, "oh I know I am" before I grasped onto the covers and rolled onto my back as I fell into a state of deep sleep.

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