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Part 17 - Tutorials

While Yn had her speciality class, Ygf walked away from the main body of the school towards the Headteacher's corridor. This area was strictly off limits to all students, unless they were in deep trouble. Ygf walked straight up to Yoongi's office, as his PA had gone home for the day, and knocked.

"Yes?" Yoongi's voice filtered through the door.

Ygf turned the handle and walked in. Yoongi was at his desk, a pair of round gold rimmed glasses almost sliding off his nose, as he scribbled rapidly in his book. Ygf smiled at his concentration and closed the door behind her. She stepped softly into the room and pulled up her usual chair next to Yoongi and curled up into it. She leaned over him to slide his glasses back up and chuckled that he had not even noticed. Then she entertained herself by watching the glasses slide back down slowly.

As Yoongi's pace of writing slowed, he put his pen down, removed the glasses and leaned back in his chair tiredly.

Ygf turned her chair towards his and kissed him lightly on the chin. Yoongi's eyes opened and he smiled sheepishly. 

"Apologies Ygf, I forgot the time....this business proposal is taking it all out of me.....it's time for our tutorial right?" He got up from the chair and sat on the sofa by the window, patting the empty space next to him. Ygf smiled, followed and curled up next to him, resting her face on his chest. She listened to his breathing, his steady heartbeat. As Ygf gently rubbed her cheek against his chest, she felt Yoongi's fingertips trail up her folded leg....up her thigh.....and wrap around her waist. Ygf felt her breath hitch as his grip tightened and he leaned forward to kiss her forehead gently. Her eyes closed as she felt his warm affection wash over her. 

"Ygf.....I need you" Yoongi whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. He twisted around to gently pin her against the sofa, holding her wrists against the top of the sofa, her neck resting back onto it also. He leaned over her, his eyes intense, his lips tensed in a delicate pout. 

A low breathy giggle escaped her and Ygf exclaimed "Yeah right!?" As she pushed back until they were both sitting up facing each other. Yoongi's expression relaxed and a light smirk formed on his pink lips, as he raised his eyebrow at her. 

"Hmmm fair enough." He spoke aloud, still gripping her wrists gently. He pulled her towards him and their lips met in a heated kiss. Ygf felt him release her wrists, as his hands slid hotly down her back and stopped to cup her butt. He moaned into her mouth with need. Ygf stroked her hands up his sides and at the insistence of his mouth, she opened hers to his. The familiar rushing of blood in her ears deafened her and her heart throbbed in her chest almost painfully. As Yoongi began to stroke her tongue with the tip of his, she felt herself sliding away from her usual self control. She barely realised as he pushed her back against the cushions and broke the kiss to whip off her top. They both panted softly as he cradled her neck in the crook of his arm and she felt the intensitity of his gaze as his eyes roamed over her face, her exposed skin, the midnight blue satin and black lace still protecting her modesty.

"So....beautiful....pure....." Yoongi whispered in a low voice, his tone deeper than usual, slightly slurred. Ygf blushed at a loss for words. The power he had over her still astonished her. His fingertips tenderly traced her skin.....felt the lace edge of the satin bra......the back of his hand brushing against her ribs......his movements languid.....like they had all the time in the world. As he laid his hand flat onto her back to push her closer to him, he leaned over to kiss her cheek.....her forehead....her other cheek. Ygf smiled, face flushed. Yoongi looked into her eyes and his smiling expression slowly faded, as the strain of holding back caused tension lines to form along his cheeks and down to his lips. "Ygf....please" he whispered. 

Ygf lifted her lips to his, kissing him gently at first and then harder, pushing up against him. Yoongi's hand started to lower the zip on her trousers, expertly opening the clasp with one hand and stroking against the smooth satin within, he could feel her heat....her desire.....for him.....he groaned against her mouth and pulled his lips down her chin......suckling gently on the side of her throat, causing her to arch against him and push her taut body closer to him.