As yoongi falls asleep in his room the thoughts of the same dream that he told doctor seokjin about earlier that day .
"Oppa , do you think I'm cute like this?" She asked, teasingly , but the small downward grind she made with her hips against Yoongi's groin said otherwise. Yoongi hissed at the friction before nodding up at Rhiannon, and a delightful smile graced the younger's face, her eyes scrunching up into little crescents. She giggled and shimmied lower on Yoongi, bringing herself forward so she was lying on Yoongi's chest, as he continued subtly grinding her hips against the older's. Needless to say Yoongi was shocked, not only had something never happened to him before, but also because this was Rhiannon , who he just met so recently , in a mental hospital, and who was also mortified when Yoongi saw her in the shower. Yet this Rhiannon was very much different, shamelessly rutting against Yoongi, quiet little whimpers escaping from her lips, her warm breath ghosting across Yoongi's ear, and the noise traveled straight down to his dick , Rhiannon breathed a small laugh at her Oppas elevated breathing , Did that feel good Oppa ? Do you want more?" She whispered seductively into the black haired man's ear, a small shudder beneath him doing more than enough to answer her ,
Rhiannon sighed as the older of the two connected their lips gently, tentative and inexperienced at first, but Yoongi quickly got the hang of it when he felt Rhiannon's plush lips move against his. Yoongi gripped the strands of Rhiannon's hair tighter as he suckled onto her bottom lip, taking the thick flesh into his teeth and licking across the surface, pulling a moan from the younger and another small grind of her hips.
"Ah, Oppa ," Rhiannon whimpered,
"Do you want me to do that again Rhi ?" Yoongi finished for him in a condescending tone, a tone that had the younger squirming into him and whimpering in affirmation, pretty much leaving no room for refusal left for the black haired boy. Yoongi dove back into Rhiannon 's mouth and kissed her neck, then each curve of her upper lip and each corner of her mouth before finally licking at her bottom lip again, nipping at the swelling flesh. Letting his tongue lave across the smaller's lip, Yoongi reluctantly let it go so he could dart his tongue into the girls mouth, not meeting any resistance form the other as he licked across her teeth and into the hot cavern of her mouth. Rhiannon encouraged the action all the while by rotating her hips on top of Yoongi's , her hands keeping her balanced on Yoongi's Lap . Yoongi loosened his grip on Rhiannon's hair to sift through the drying locks gently, almost gently petting her in contrast to his aggressive and fast kiss. But despite the contrast, the younger hummed her appreciation for the action and leaned into Yoongi's touch like a needy kitten begging for attention.
"Hey Yoongi-Oppa ?" Rhiannon asked breathily,
"Yeah?"
"Can you please touch me more?" Yoongi's eyes widened a bit at the borderline demanding request, amused by Rhiannon's child tone.
"Yoongi-Oppa ," Rhiannon said gently, "Yoongi-oppa are you alright? Hey, wake up."
Yoongi gasped and shot straight up, Rhiannon startling from where she had been gently shaking him from the side of Yoongi's bed.
"Oh, sorry Oppa , I didn't mean to startle you, you were just kinda scaring me, your breathing got really bad and you started sweating. Another nightmare? You seem to have a lot of those." Yoongi sagged, scrubbing a hand over his face, good Lord how could this kid be so ignorant. Maybe that was a good thing though, Yoongi thought,
"Im 'fine, thanks Rhiannon , you're uh, real sweet for worrying about me." He drawled, his voice indeed sounding wrecked and he sure hoped he hadn't been moaning in his sleep, though that was unlikely. Rhiannon smiled, her slightly less Rosie cheeks showing a ghost of the way they always were in Yoongi's dreams.
"Anytime Oppa . Um, in case you wanted to know though, we still have a few hours until we need to be up, so if you want you can go back to sleep." Yoongi furrowed his brows and looked at the clock on the wall. It was 5am, had he waken Rhiannon up?
"Did I, I didn't wake you did I?" Yoongi asked, and Rhiannon shook her head, her smile turning a little sad.
"No , I uh, had a little nightmare of my own, can't seem to get back to sleep." Yoongi frowned, his heart squeezing in his chest like it had in his dream, while also beginning to race as an idea popped up in his head.
"Oh, well I'm sorry to hear that. Um, well I was gonna shower to uh, clear my head from my," he swallowed thickly as images flashed in his head, "dream, but afterwards, if you want, you could sleep in my bed with me? I don't know if that would help or if you'd even-"
"I'd love that!" Rhiannon said quickly, her eyes widening at his apparent excitement at the idea and even in the dark Yoongi could see a furious blsuh coloring the girls cheeks. "I mean, that'd really help oppa thank you." Yoongi couldn't help his amused smile as it crept onto his lips.
"Well in that case, I guess I'll hurry back. You can go ahead and make yourself comfortable Rhin." The younger girl nodded as Yoongi got up, stifling a wince as he once again felt cum cooling in his underwear. As Yoongi made his way to the little bathroom, Rhiannon called out,
"Yoongi-Oppa ?"
"Yeah?" He looked back to see Rhiannon already huddled under Yoongi's covers,
"I, - I really like it when you call me that. Rhi , I mean." She said quietly, her shyness evident in the way she held the covers up to her eyes to hide her blush. Yoongi grinned, actually grinned, for the first time in a long time and nodded.
"I'll be sure to call you that more often then, Rhi ."
