Mafia Boss Rising

9: Forget Him

You and Yoongi sat outside on the patio in the back, passing a joint back and forth. Namjoon and Hoseok would've joined you guys, but have other things to get done this evening.

"I'm starting to feel better." You breathed out, passing the joint to Yoongi.

"Good," he smiled, "you shouldn't be crying over Jungkook's dumbass. He didn't treat you right. He lost a very smart, hardworking woman."

"That's for sure," you agreed.

You felt Yoongi's eyes linger on you.

"You're beautiful too, Y/N. Really, I hope you know you're gorgeous," he said after puffing out the smoke in his lungs.

"I guess I am." You shrugged, taking the joint back between your fingers.

"Sexy too." He watched you blow your smoke out.

"Oh, you're just saying that now, trying to cheer me up." You laughed.

"You're sexy as fuck, Y/N." His cat eyes stayed looking into yours.

"Please, if I was sexy, Jungkook wouldn't have cheated on me twice." You did your eye roll and passed the joint back to him.

"No," he smushed the joint on the table, "he made you think that way. Your intelligence is sexy and your combat skills are sexy too. Do you know how many women I've seen move like you when you're fighting? None."

"Then why the hell did he cheat on me?" You felt tears in your eyes again. "What did I do? What didn't I have? After he cheated on me the first time six months ago, he never touched me again. Did I...disgust him?"

"Don't cry," he reached over and wiped his thumb under your eye, "...you wanna feel good, right?"

"I wanna feel...literally anything other than sad. I wanna feel something." You shook your head, feeling desperate. What did you have to do to feel something else? To forget about Jungkook for just a couple minutes?

"Y/N," Yoongi took in your face, looking from your eyes to your nose, then your lips, "I don't know if it's me or the weed, but I wanna take you to bed and make you feel good there."

You blinked, "you wanna fuck me?"

"Yea." He nodded.

What did you have to do to forget about Jungkook for a couple minutes?

"I don't know if it's me or the weed," you reached over and took his hand, "but I'm down with that."

Without having to speak another word to each other, you led Yoongi to your room. He said he wanted to take you and you wanted him to. By the time y'all were halfway down the hall, you weren't in control anymore.

(Warning: slightly NSFW) ⬇️⬇️⬇️

Yoongi kicked your bedroom door open, walking in with you in his arms. Your legs wrapped around his waist and hands ran through his hair as he kissed your neck.

He pushed your door closed with his heel and slowly laid you down in bed, his lips and tongue never leaving your sensitive skin.

Your body was going so crazy, you didn't know what to do with every sensation that felt like new. Yoongi's lips on your neck, his hands pulling your shirt up and stopping to touch the fabric of your bra, feeling him set himself lower on you in between your legs, it was all so much. You melted under his touch like a candle being lit.

After he got your shirt off and returned to your neck, you pulled the back of his shirt, desperately trying to rip it off. He helped you remove it, revealing his chest and abs as he looked down at you.