Gunshot to you

Chapter 14: Made me forget

-Your P.o.v-

The door was locked. Shut tight. No cases for distractions beckoning on the door if needed. I clenched the poor white sheets in my paled strained hands, knuckles over the knuckle. 

Yoongi...

His hand interlocked with mine. His slightly bigger yet so comforting at the size. 

"Let's start slow" whispers into my ear. I shudder with butterflies cooing around the pit of my nervous stomach. Shivers going elsewhere while his touch felt like ice compared to my over-heating skin. His lips meet mine again. 

So soft, so very very soft. Are all Korean males perfect like this with their skin?  I thought for a second. 

I hummed in delight, the shivers rippling goosebumps throughout my skin. I couldn't help it. I was already trembling from his simple touches. My eyes expanded when his fingers ghosted my exposed flesh on my thigh. He pulled away from me to stare into his eyes--that look hungry for something else than food... 

I think I was that food if anything...

"Are you scared?" he asked, tracing the mere fingertips of his long, delicate fingers of his down my thigh, barely touching the hem of my panties. I gasped in the action while he smirked liking it completely. I think a little too much. 

"Are you afraid?" he continued his travel up my thigh, now grasping the thin line of my panties, tugging at them. I urged him to do so, accidentally brushing my leg against his crotch. Which was--a bit--hard. His eyes narrowed darkly before leaning forward, lifting the shirt I was wearing, my shorts were long gone, discarding onto the fluffy carpet floor. His hot breath fanned my exposed belly making me shiver like a leaf. 

Then his tongue licked up my stomach then down to my panties. I squealed biting my hand for dear life before closing my legs completely and turned on my side, panting, cheeks flushed. Avoiding the desire building up in my stomach and--lower parts.  

"(Y/n)?" Yoongi said reaching for my hip. I shook under his touch. Deep down aching for more. 

"Are you okay? Do you want me to stop--"

"N-no. J-just--never felt t-this way b-before" I admitted out-loud for the first time. His hand meets my hip. Rubbing it in small circles soothingly. 

"That's okay. It just means your body is liking how I touch you" he soothed. I still shook. 

"B-but...I feel so hot, and--damp. I-is something wrong with me?" I asked actually cornered. Yoongi however, he couldn't get enough of the look I had on my face. He gulped, trying to contain the beast inside him. 

"N-no kitten. Nothing's wrong" he purred. I shivered again, something strong hitting my core like wildfire spreading through my veins in excitement. He turned me over again. Both hands on top of my knees. 

"May I?" he egged on, eager to open me up. With more than his fingers. 

"I-I'm s-scared--" fingers were placed my lips. 

"It's okay. I am here, I'm here" he cooed kissing my hipbone. I sighed in satisfaction, letting this angel of a man run his hands all over my skin. Giving in to his unholy deeds without regret. Not one. His fingers hooked under my panties, tugging at them before looking up to me for permission. I shook before sheepishly nodding. He smiled pulling them down. 

Exposing me completely to him. His eyes darkened as he discarding the piece of--useless--clothing onto the floor.  Forgotten. He gulped heavily. 

S-so beautiful. He was lost for words. The smooth texture of your skin--sex. I clenched my eyes shut. Embarrassed to no end. He kissed down your thigh, the breath caught in your throat.