Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

Give It to Me

A/N: Not as long as i thought it would be, but one of my favorite chapters to write. Shout out to your_jagiya91 and her work in New Neighbor for heavily influencing this chapter. If You haven't read her work yet, do yourself a favor and get on that. Her stories are amazing and I am enamoured with her writing style. Love you, Jagi! Thank you for existing!

Yoongi took both of their phones at plugged them in to charge, finishing just as room service knocked on the door. A young server brought in a small cart of food, and Yoongi shook his hand and tipped him before he left. He stood at the cart, cutting up the meat on both plates before bringing them to the bed as Dez sat up. There was pineapple-teriyaki chicken with rice on one plate, steak with grilled mangoes and grilled veggies on another. Dez's mouth watered as the sweet and savory smells hit her nose, and she bounced happily when Yoongi fed her a juicy piece of steak before taking one for himself.

"Why do you do that?" Dez asked, accepting a piece of sauce-coated chicken and pineapple.

"What, feed you?" He took a bite of zucchini and then offered her some, which she accepted, "Do you not like it?"

"Oh no, I love it. It makes me feel like a princess or a queen. Like Liz Taylor in Cleopatra." she sighed.

"First of, exactly. Second of all," he fed her some mango, smiling at the delight on her face, "Have you ever heard of chi?"

"Like chi as in tai chi?" she gestured to the floor where he had been practicing.

"Yeah, like that," Yoongi answered. He kept feeding them both small bites of food as he explained, "It's something that I learned as part of shao-lin kung fu. It's the energy that flows in and out of us, through every living thing. 'The Force' if you will. But you can channel it, fill yourself with it, and use it with intent. When I'm sparring with Kook, I use just enough to keep my energy up and keep me fast. When I have to fight, I can add it to my srikes for more impact. When I'm feeding you, I can transfer my feelings for you into my actions." He made a point to look her in the eye sweetly as he fed her another bite, "I'm giving you a piece of me, when I feed you, a piece of my intent. I want to nourish you with how I feel about you as well as with the food I give you."

Dez hummed happily around another piece of mango, "Is that why Joon does it, too?"

Yoongi laughed, "No, he just gets off on spoiling you and watching you eat. It makes him feel like a provider."

Dez grabbed the empty plates, walking them over to the cart and setting them down before sitting beside him again, "So, you're telling me that your badass ninja skills taught you how to be a caring lover? That's so...soft."

"As a kitten," he grinned, kissing her on the nose. "Here, let me show you something," He scooted to the middle of the bed, sitting with his legs crossed and his knees out. Pulling her into his lap, he wrapped her legs around his waist loosely and laid her arms gently over his shoulders. "Close your eyes."

Dez complied, giggling a little as Yoongi began running his hands lightly over her body. He skimmed his palms down the sides of her neck, over her arms, back up to her shoulders, down her sides, over her hips, and down her thighs to her knees. He touch was light, but not tickling, and his callused hands felt good on her skin.

"I'm going to touch you just like this," he said in a quiet voice, "But make my intent to relax and comfort you."

He continued his pattern, reversing from her knees to follow up to her neck and the sides of her face, where Dez leaned in against his palms. She felt soothed and peaceful, her breathing calm and gentle as she smiled. Yoongi repeated the pattern a few times, letting his touch give her a fuzzy feeling of tranquility.