Yoongi pushed me back onto the bed as he kissed me deeper. He bit my lower lip slightly and I opened my lips for him to enter his tongue. At first it was a little weird but slowly he made me feel used to it. He pulled me onto his lap as his hands gripped my waist tightly before they rested at my hips.
He went back to kissing my jaw and leaving hickeys and this time I closed my eyes, taking in all those new sensations that I was feeling.
He put his hand under my shirt as his cold fingers traced circles on my bare back, making me shiver slightly.
He began kissing my collar bones, leaving a trail of wet kisses. His hands tugged at the the hem of my shirt and he pulled on it. I raised my hands slightly and he pulled the shirt off leaving me in only my black bra which made me feel suddenly a little exposed. I out of instinct put my hand over my chest to cover up and he immediately yanked it away.
"Don't cover your beautiful body, I want to see it all"
He kissed the top of my chest and grabbed one of my breasts and I let out an inaudible yelp. Everything was just plain embarrassing for me maybe because it was my first time.
Yoongi must have noticed it and he stopped to look up again.
"What's wrong kitten? If you are not feeling it, then we will stop. I don't want to do it if you are uncomfortable or not ready for it"
"No, it's just that... I don't know what to do and I feel incompetent because you are the only one doing everything while I just sit here"
He grinned. "Don't worry.. I know everything that has to be known so just relax and let me take you on a little ride"
I smiled and he went back to where we stopped. His hands held the hook of my bra and he looked up to ask for permission. I nodded and instantly my bra fell of. Damn son that was faster than I could remove my own bra.
But why was I even surprised? The number of bras he had removed in his life, he could probably do it with his eyes closed. Heck he could just look at it and the bra would unhook itself.
Irrelevant thoughts, Y/N concentrate.
His hands groped my bare breasts as he massaged them before letting his tongue graze on of my nipples slightly. It was then did I feel my first shot of pleasure as by instinct I let my eyes close and a very foreign sound left my mouth.
Yoongi smirked, he was getting her comfortable and it made him happy. He parted from one while cupping the other and repeating the action, sucking on it slowly. I pushed on his bare chest and he looked at me in surprise. I grabbed his face and brought it closer, kissing his jaw while my hands explored his chest.
My new found confidence even took me by surprise and I could see Yoongi smirk slightly before he closed his eyes and threw his head back in pleasure, encouraging me to make more effort.
He held my shoulders as he pushed me back onto the bed, kissing my stomach softly before his hands went up to open the buttons of my jeans. He unzipped them and slowly slid it down before taking them off completely and throwing them in the corner of the room. He paused for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter.
I was taken aback by this, as I propelled myself up to look at him.
"What happened?"
"This ", he pointed to my underwear "is cute". My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I saw that I was wearing granny panties with little stars on it.
Oh fuck.
"I am so used to seeing thongs, g-strings and stuff, this just took me by surprise".
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The lying game | Min Yoongi (Completed)
Fanfiction"I cannot do this. I cannot betray my country but I cannot betray him either. My life is at a point where I have to choose between my loyalty and my love" What happens when a special forces officer falls in love with a Mafia druglord? Will it have...
