You are the only daughter of Bang Si-Hyuk. Nobody knows of his one night stand that lead to you. You recently lost your mother. Upon her death bed you find out he is your father.
This is the story of you, after moving to korea from america and mee...
~i was told to put an 18+ warning here so if you can't handle light bdsm esque situations then don't read this part ~
"Can you show me a preview, perhaps?" You licks your lips and he follows the movement.
He grabs your hand and slowly leads you over to the love seat before releasing your hand.
"Sit down" he commands softly. When he looks at you finally, you see the switch being flipped. He isn't the soft Yoongi, he's.. something else. The look in his eyes is as hard as his Agust D persona. It makes you shiver and sit immediately.
"Good girl" he whispers, keeping the same soft yet powerful tone. Something inside you starts to bloom at his praise. You feel light, happy, and strangely you want nothing more than to make Yoongi say it again.
Yoongi climbs on the couch, standing over you but never breaking eye contact. You feel hypnotized by his deep and powerful stare.
He reaches one hand out and holds your chin in a strong yet gentle grip so you are forced to keep eye contact with him, the other hand bracing himself against the wall.
"Take it out" his voice never waivers, still remaining that calm yet dominating tone that makes your bones feel like jelly and your body tingle and feel all floaty.
You raise your hands so you can unzip his jeans but he squeezes your jaw slightly to stop you.
"I didn't say use your hands"
You bite back a whimper, wanting to be a good girl, his good girl. You drop your hands and lean in to bite his zipper with your teeth, sliding it down without breaking eye contact. He releases your jaw to undo the button for you.
"That's your reward, babygirl. So you can have your treat" he smirks down at you and you feel yourself buzzing with his words. Your skin breaks out in goosebumps and you think you can even feel your eyes dilate.
He grips your chin again to look into your eyes, his voice nearly purring in his approval.
"That's it. That's my good girl. I knew i felt a more submissive pull when i look at you. You just needed Agust D to come out and bring it out of you"
You nod slowly, whining softly as you try your best to pull him out of his boxers. His cat like eyes stare down at you, staring straight through your soul.
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"You can use your hands, my good girl. Go ahead and have your treat"
You look deep into his cat like eyes, his music still playing in the background. The combination is enough to make you feel euphoric, you feel as if you could float away any second now.
You don't speak, you don't feel you need to even if you could form words this moment, so instead you slowly use your hands to pull his growing erection out of his boxers, sliding his jeans down enough so you can comfortably pull him out.
You grip the base of his cock to hold it steady so you can kiss and lick the small pearl of pre-cum on the tip. He rewards you with a groan that makes your toes curl.
"That's it babygirl..mm fuck.. just like that" he moves his free hand to undo your hair from it's clip so he can grab handfuls of it and use it to hold your head steady.
"Am i doing good?" You whisper, your voice barely recognizable to you, yet you aren't scared you feel strangely at ease and comfortable.
"So good. My good girl" he murmurs, gently moving your head back in position so he can slip the head of his cock between your lips.
You moan at the heady masculine scent of Yoongi, knowing you are the first person to taste him this way. You feel your wetness seep into your panties, making you have to squeeze your thighs together.
There's a sudden knock on the door that makes Yoongi freeze.
"Ne?" He calls out.
"I need you to come to the door, Yoongi. I-i'm sorry to interrupt, hyung. It's important."
Yoongi looks down at you still sucking on his cock rather messily and sighs before pulling you off of his cock and jumping off the couch. He adjusts himself back into his pants and goes to the door.
"This better be good" he murmurs huskily, making you practically mewl on the couch.
What is going on with me? You think to yourself. You try to listen in but can barely hear the conversation. Finally, Yoongi comes back with Namjoon in tow.
He looks at you then at Yoongi in surprise, clearly seeing how flushed and messy your hair is.
"Aish.. sorry hyung, we really need to do it now" his face looks worriedly at you when you practically pull Yoongi by his belt loop over to you.
Yoongi kneels in front of you, getting your attention. He lets out a string of curses, seeing how blown your eyes are.
"This is dangerous, you know that right? Joonie, look at her. I can't leave her like this. Is Hoseok needed too?"
Namjoon nods, making Yoongi curse again.
"Do you think we can trust Jin hyung to come here asap and keep her from dropping? He's motherly, maybe he will be good at taking care of her even if he's inexperienced"
"I'll call him"
Namjoon disappears into the hallway and Yoongi looks back at you.
"Babygirl, an emergency meeting for the rapline came up. I can't miss it. I'm gonna call Jinnie to come keep you company, would you like that?"
You nod quickly, smiling brightly up at him.
"Yes! I don't get much time with my Jinnie.. he likes to avoid me" you huff your cheeks adorably, making Yoongi give you a gummy smile.
"Good. Can i trust you to be a very good girl for me? Can you stay right here and wait for Jinnie? He's on his way. You won't be bad and wander outside the office?"
You shake your head as Namjoon comes back.
"I'll be good, i promise Yoongles" you giggle as Namjoon raises a brow.
"I'll explain on the way. Let's go." Yoongi rises, taking off his hoodie and putting it over your shoulders, hoping like hell his scent will be enough until Jin is here.
Namjoon can sense the anger radiating off of Yoongi at having to leave you so he waits in the hallway while Yoongi gives you a few kisses before closing the door behind him as he leaves.
