Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 42

Jimin P.O.V
A warm fuzzy feeling turned in the pit of my stomach, the hot coffee running down my throat to my chest as I snuggled myself into my seat. I wouldn't really call it a seat though, yoongi had angled all the Cushion so we were in front of the fire, him sitting first just for him to pull me in between his legs stating 'he's my cushion'.

My belly did a small flit as his slender arms wrapped themselves around my waist, his hands locking  against my stomach as he let his head rest against my shoulder. I found myself smiling, my small fingers locking around his locked ones as we just sat there in silence, letting the heat of the fire warm us.

"Hmmm"

I mumbled a little, lifting my shoulders in attempts to get yoongis attention without actually having to talk; I was far to tired and lazy for that right now.

"I know it's weird, it's not like me but let's just stay like this for a while?"

A small giggle pasted my lips as Yoongi buried his head deeper into my shoulder, strands of loose hair tickling my cheek in the process. I'd seen cute sides to Yoongi, but he never let me see this long, not like this.

My whole body began to tingle, my face becoming a little hotter as I felt Yoongi's wet tongue lick a strip up my neck, a mumbled moan passing my lips. My eyes widened, my head shooting around the room to make sure no one had seen or heard that before I sent my glair in his direction.

His arms locked around me again, pulling my closer. This time one hand had made its way up my top, the ruff skin of his fingers slowly grazing past my nipple as his head instantly went into my neck, small pecks and licks being placed across the sensitive skin.

I probably should of put up a stronger fight, shouted a few more times, pushed him away once more but the way he sucked against my skin, how one hand palmed my member which id hidden under a cushion as the older played with my chest... I couldn't stop myself from falling into his touch. That's probably how we'd ended up here, my body harshly being pushed into the back of a taxi, while yoongi eagerly threw money at the driver and mumbled something that had my eyes widening.

"Keep facing forward and don't ask, got it"

His tone was sharp, eyes piercing red; literally, while both hands grasped to either seat in front of him, making sure the driver understood. I on the other hand found myself swallowing harshly, my member twitching with his every word but my brain going into complete overdrive at the situation.

The driver nodded, his hands clasping to the steering wheel while my eyes darted round the taxi like a lost school girl, panicking. Yoongis presence was made very aware, his chest was flushed with mine, my back pressing slightly into the door as his face moved into mine. I could feel his breath fan across my bottom lip, his face dangerously close as his breathing became heavier.

"I hate how you make me feel"

His words were blunt and aggressive, a husky tone lacing over them as he tried to inch himself even closer. I'd never once been literally thrown into a taxi, never mind practically lying across the back while someone was on top of me; with the driver in it.

"I can never seem to control myself around you"

That's all that was said before his lips came crashing into mine, one of his hands holding my hip the other holding himself up as he leaned in more, his lips hungrily eating mine as I attempted to keep up and catch my breath all at the same time.

My hands moved to his head, my smal fingers playing on the soft strands as he pulled away to look at me, his eyes dark red, his fangs hanging over his bottom lip and I found myself doing nothing more than turning the same color as his eyes.

Yoongi P.O.V
"Hmmmm"

The vibration of his moan as I let my teeth graze across the soft skin of his neck made my member throb. His hands eagerly fisting through my hair as I left wet kisses around his neck and jaw. I'd never done this before either, but I meant what I said, I really couldn't control myself around him and I wasn't sure if I hated or loved it.

Every part of me wanted to eat him up right here, quit literally but I knew right now I couldn't. I'd just have to tease instead.

I inched my face closer again, this time I took his cheek in my hand, the blood burning round my body made his skin feel ice cold but I didn't mind. Instead I found myself taking his bottom lip between my teeth, gently sucking a little before pulling away. My member throbbed in my jeans as I watched a trail of saliva run from his lip to his chin before his tongue came out to catch it.

Fuck he's gorgeous.

This is what I hated, how one look from him had my whole body burning, how every glance or smile had my body jumping and how no matter what he said or did I couldn't help the urge but to keep him all to myself.

My lips crashed into his, his hands instantly going to my hair as I forced my tongue into his mouth, tasting every little part of him that I could. My hands moved swiftly grabbing him by the waist and awkwardly pulling him on top of me, both legs either side of mine while his small height stopped his head from hitting the roof.

"Y-yoongi w-what are you d-doing?"