Encounter | MYG & KTH

"Let's shower then..."

A/n: This picks up where chapter 1 left off. 

Recap: The corner of his lips curled up in a small smirk as he pulled her up by her wrist. He leaned close to her ear, his lips brushing lightly against the skin of her ear as he whispered, "let's go shower then..."

His velvety whisper sent shivers up Leila's spine. A laugh of disbelief escaped her lips as she pushed him off of her. Yoongi grunted as he rolled off the couch but landed smoothly on the carpeted floor beneath. He was a bit taken aback by her sudden action and he was sure his face showed it.

Leila stood up, looking down at him. "I'm holding you to it," she replied with a hint of a smirk, pulling up one of the fallen straps of her dress. Leila shifted her gaze away from him and walked across the living room, swinging open the bathroom door. She disappeared into the room, leaving the door ajar.

Yoongi stared after her. He didn't know what he expected, but this was even better. He pushed himself off the floor, following her to the bathroom. Stopping at the doorway, he leaned against the door frame. A smirk played on his lips as he watched the girl in front of her.

Her back was turned to him, her hands stretched behind her struggling to grip onto the back zipper of her red dress. He let her struggle a bit, just for fun, before he stepped close behind her.

Yoongi took her hands in his, guiding them away from the zipper of her dress. He let her hands drop to her side as he nuzzled his face in her hair. Yoongi kissed the skin behind her ear before nibbling on her lobe lightly. He could hear her let out a soft sigh which pleased him. "Y'know," He began in a low tone, "you really have no fear." Yoongi took the zipper between his fingers and unzipped her dress in one quick motion.

For the first time he could feel Leila's body tense up a bit. He wanted to tease her more. Yoongi walked his fingers up her exposed back, enjoying how her body reacted to his tiny movements.

He was driving Leila insane with anticipation and she didn't like it one bit. He was getting to get her, and he knew it. Leila spun around to face him, narrowing her eyes at him. "I fear somethings." She began with a mischievous smile on her lips as her hand snuck under his shirt. Leila trailed her hand up Yoongi's abdomen lifting his shirt up higher and higher. "Right now, I'm just not afraid of you."

"You're bluffing," he said grabbing her hand. Yoongi backed her into the shower until her back hit the cold tiled wall. He pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it carelessly onto the floor behind him.

Leila giggled lightly in excitement as she hooked her fingers around the belt of Yoongi's pants and pulled him to her. She looked up at him with a childish smile. "Whatever floats your boat baby." The girl leaned up trailing kisses up his jaw to his lips while her hands unbuckled his pants.

Yoongi's was beyond turned on. He ran his hand through her hair, kissing her back as he slid the straps off her shoulders. He felt Leila slip out of her dress, kicking it away from the shower area without breaking their kiss. Yoongi slid his hand up her back and unhooked her strapless bra, pulling away to get a look at her.

Leila covered her chest with her arms and backed away. She tilted her head, looking at Yoongi through narrowed eyes as she slid her tongue over her bottom lip, licking it. Her ravenous gaze traveled down his exposed body before stopping dangerously below his bellow button. Leila nodded her head towards Yoongi's unbuttoned pants. "Those come off first."

Yoongi laughed, slowly unzipping his pants and tugging it down only slightly to reveal the band of his Calvin Klein underwear. He paused, glancing up at Leila who was watching him carefully, biting down on her bottom lip, which Yoongi found incredibly hot.

Leila tore her gaze up to look at him questioningly when he paused.

"Come and take them off," Yoongi stated with a smirk.

Leila rolled her eyes and with one hand pulled down the shower handle. Cold water sprinkled down on them from the shower-head. "Just hurry up!" she said impatiently.

Cold water rained down against his bare chest causing Yoongi to flinch slightly at the temperature change. Yoongi feigned a pout at his failed attempt and slid out his pants, throwing them next to his shirt. Before he could turn back to Leila, he was pushed against the sliding glass panel of the shower. Leila pressed her lips on his trailing her hands up the slick wet skin of his chest. He could feel her smile against his lips.

Yoongi grabbed onto her bare waist and flipped their position, pressing her against the cold glass panel instead. He moved his hands up the side of her bare body, running teasingly close to the sides of her breast before trailing his hands higher to grab her arms. Yoongi gripped onto her wrists, pulling her hands over her head as he kissed her wet neck. Feeling the cold water of the shower beat down against his back and the hot sensation of Leila's body pressed against him, made Yoongi want her even more.

Leila let out a gasp at Yoongi's swift motions tilting her head back with a soft moan as she felt his warm tongue slide against a spot above her collarbone before he bit down on it. She grabbed onto the back of his neck and slid the glass panel door of the shower closed with her leg, so the water wouldn't get all over the bathroom floors...

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