"God, I wish having sex was more like basketball."
"What do you mean?" Yoongi looks at me, a mix of confusion and curiosity on his face.
"Like a physical act, two people should be able to have sex like they're playing basketball. Noone feels the nee...
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We both sit on my bed next to one another.
"Wait, before we get into it" Yoongi stops my thought process "Is there anything I need to be aware of?"
"What do you mean?"
"Like, anything you really don't like in bed or is off limits" He stares at me intently, awaiting my answer.
That's a good question actually. I do have a few things, so I'm grateful he's asked. It makes me feel more at ease about all this.
"Well, I HATE feet. Don't even think about getting them anywhere close to my face or my vagina" I cringe just at the mention "I'm also on birth control, so unless you have some obscure std i don't know about, there won't be a condom on sight"
Yoongi laughs at my comment "Don't worry I'm perfectly healthy, but that's good to know"
"Apart from that, I'm willing to try pretty much everything at least once" I proudly admit, and Yoongi flashes me a pleasantly surprised expression.
I've always been open and confident in my sexuality, so as long as what I'm doing is safe and consensual, I'll give it a try. "What about you? Anything in your book?"
"Main thing is: don't even think about doing anything to my butthole. That's staying how it is." I loudly snort "Everything else I'm willing to try too"
"Good. We're both open-minded, then. It's important because-" Before I realize, Yoongi cuts me off pressing his lips onto mine and grabbing my waist to pull me closer to him.
The kiss is slow at first, probably because of my initial shock, but he promptly deepens it, placing one hand behind my neck and teasing his tongue on my lower lip. I give in, and let our tongues play in unison. He tugs at my hair and I involuntarily let out a shy moan at the gesture.
"Sorry, you were rambling a bit then" he breathes between kisses "S'okay" I tug at the bottom of his jersey and he lifts his arms up letting me take it off, not breaking the kiss for longer than necessary.
He takes off my t-shirt with one swift movement and reaches behind my back to unclasp my bra, letting my breasts hang free. "I never realized you had such nice boobs" he compliments me, taking a good look at them before kissing me again. "Thanks" I breathe against his lips.
He grabs me by my hips and pulls me onto his lap, cupping my ass with one hand and grazing my jaw with the other. I speed up our kiss, both getting slightly more eager to go further. I move my hand down to palm him through his jeans and feel him already hardening. He digs his nails onto my neck, which I take as a sign to do more.
I lift myself off of his lap and start unbuttoning his jeans, Yoongi helping me pushing them down and off his ankles. I tease him through his boxers and tug at their waistband while peppering kisses along his neck and collarbone. He gets impatient and takes them off completely, letting his boner spring free, and instantly catching my eye.
I won't lie, I'm impressed. The boy is packing it.
I kneel in front of him and start kissing down his inner thighs, earning a hiss from him as he shuts his eyes and leans back onto his forearms. Softly gripping his length with one of my hands and moving his tip into my mouth, he groans loudly. I start to bob my head up and down his shaft at a slow and steady pace, and he pulls my hair into a makeshift ponytail with one of his hands, making sure none of it gets in the way of my deed.
"Fuckkk" he lets out through gritted teeth "Your mouth feels so good"
I never would've guessed Yoongi was the vocal type in bed, but it's hotter than I expected. I feel myself getting wetter by the second at the sight of him enjoying my motions, and slyly rub myself through my shorts to relieve some of my arousal.
He must've caught onto what I was doing, because the next thing I know he's pulled me off the floor and onto the bed and is hovering on top of me, hurriedly taking my shorts and underwear off at once. "Don't you dare touch yourself like that in front of me again"
"Oh, demanding now are we?" I raise an eyebrow at him
"You haven't seen demanding yet" he states, locking his eyes on mine, and I notice they're the darkest shade I've ever seen them.
He suddenly pushes one finger inside me and starts moving it in and out, gradually increasing the speed before pushing in a second finger and curling them just the right way, all while keeping eye contact. I can't help but throw my head back in pleasure and moan at the sight. Holy shit he's actually so good at this.
His fingers are moving at the perfect speed while his thumb works on my clit and I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, when he suddenly pulls them out and stops. I let out a disappointed whine "What'd you stop for!"
"I don't want you to cum yet. Not until I'm inside you"
And with those words, he pushes his length inside me effortlessly, both of us throwing our heads back in pleasure. Nuzzling his head on the crook of my neck, he slowly picks up the pace and I wrap my legs around his waist, prompting him to go deeper.
"Fuck- Yoongi" I breathe out his name "F-fuck me"
My words seem to have a strong effect on him, because he deeply groans in my ear and starts leaving lovebites right below my jawline, deepening the angle of his thrusts. It's like he already knows my body inside out, what drives me crazy and what drives me crazier.
Our bodies are moving together in perfect sync, our sweat mixing with the sounds of pure bliss and pleasure that fill the room. I make eye contact with him, and I can't help but notice how insanely attractive he looks right now. Some strands of his black hair are stuck to his forehead with sweat, his eyes are darker than the night sky, and he's looking at me like he's starving and I'm the last meal on earth.
I'm practically at the brink of my orgasm, and start clenching my walls around him to edge him closer too. Feeling his length fill me up is heavenly. God, have I missed good sex.
"Mia, fuck" he moans, our foreheads pressed against each other and not breaking eye contact "I'm gonna c-"
I cut him off with sounds that would make even the devil blush, screaming his name. This throws him over the edge too, grunting loudly and thrusting inside me with impressive force. He flops his body on top of mine to lay there for a few moments while we catch our breath.
Yoongi eventually pushes himself off me and lays next to me in bed, staring at the ceiling in silence. He looks exhausted, and places a quick kiss on my forehead before switching the lights off. Only one thought lingers in my head before I drift off into my sleep.
