𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺 | 𝘣𝘵𝘴

t h r e e m.yg

he hated how easily he fell for your manipulative tricks. he knew you needed help...but that would make him stupid as he needed help just as much as you did and he knew it.
he entered your office slightly shaking, his nerves growing in the pit of his stomach.
you were sat in your big black leather chair with a bottle of brandy in your hand, skimming through sheets of paper.
"here are the cigarettes you requested miss."
you looked up meeting his eyes and you sat back in your chair taking a large gulp of the brandy you happened to find.
"come light it for me."
your whispered, slightly tipsy.
yoongi flickered his eyes and came towards you, taking a cigar out of the box and carefully putting it in between your deep red lips.
he took out the small lighter he had inside is pocket and lit the end of the cigar.
you deeply breathed in and snatched the cigarette out of your mouth, holding it in between your partly tattooed fingers.
you slung your head back and moaned at the feeling of the burning smoke in your throat.
you teasingly breathed out the smoke while spinning slowly in your chair.
yoongi watched with intense eyes, focused on every move you made.he wasn't going to lie...you were extremely attractive right now and it was taking everything in his body not to pop a throbbing boner.
you came back to your senses and stared at the boy in front of you.
you got up out of your seat and sexily stepped towards him, a slight smirk dancing on your lips.
"sit down"
he plopped himself on the chair without saying a word.
you placed the cigar in your mouth and breathed in.
you leaned forward in front of the boy and placed your arms on the arm rests either side of the chair.
you opened your mouth and slowly blew out the smoke into his face.
yoongi wasn't fazed by this as he quite liked the smell of cigarette smoke however his dick was starting to get excited and he could feel it rising underneath his leather jeans.
he stared at your lips as you licked them.
you stared at his baby lips and placed your plump ones onto his.
the kiss was slow and perfect.
yoongi was now desperate for your touch, he couldn't take it much longer.

"p-please"
he moaned out into your mouth.

you chuckled against his lips and sat on his lap, feeling his erect dick rubbing your clothed vagina.

"baby has gotta say what he wants his mommy to do to him."
he felt your hand edge towards the tip of his dick slowly caressing it with your finger.

"i-i want mommy t-to fuck m-me.."
he needily clings onto your sides pulling you desperately towards his body.

"you wish is my command baby."