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rroseselavyyy · 2 days

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play me like a violin - jhs

pairing: hoseok x female reader

warnings: smut, abs riding? c*mshot

Hoseok had always found you beautiful. He liked the bright smile on your face, which made him smile at the memory of it even in his darkest days. He liked talking to you even if he knew that you would act like you don't remember him a day after. After all, you would always come back to him.

He liked it when you braided your hair with flowers. Even though he never heard of their names until you told him while you were smoking cigarettes on a dirty countertop, he desperately wanted to be those flowers just to keep you close enough to fill his lungs with your scent.

For someone who didn't bother to remember anything other than his busy schedule, all it took for him to carve your name deep inside of his memory was just one lovely encounter with you.

Indeed, he became deeply infatuated with you.

However, he was already so convinced that you were only made for him, he didn't notice that you were already taken. Watching you throwing yourself at a man who didn't seem to treat you with respect made his blood boil. Every time when his eyes caught the sight of your eyes glistened with tears, he wanted to be the only one drying them.

It seemed to him that on one of those nights when he wished to be loved by you, a star shining brightly in the night sky willingly sacrificed her life just to make his dream come true.

Your fights with your boyfriend were always messy but when you felt like you couldn't take it anymore, you didn't make an attempt to fix your relationship. You gave him one last chance and it didn't take him long to blew it again. You were done with falling into pieces again and again.

Luckily, you didn't have to worry about that anymore. Hoseok was more than willing to shower you with his love till you were addicted to it. A love more passionate than any lover could give it to you.

All he needed was a greenlight and you could reach your happily ever after.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to." You felt like your back was pressed on a wall when Hoseok got a grip on your thighs, holding your legs wrapped around his waist. "It's okay-" You whispered above his lips before your delicate hand found its way to his hair, pulling his face closer to yours in an attempt to steal a kiss from his lips one last time. "Keep going, Seokie."

He wanted to savour the moment when his nostrils filled with a hint of your scent. Everything about you made him wanted to be one of the things that you possessed, including your sweet perfume. Maybe then he could linger on your skin even when you were not by his side.

As you were both panting heavily, he practically threw you on his bed. He felt like he couldn't wait to have you under him, splayed on his bed as if it was the only place you were belong to. His beautiful eyes never left yours as he was undoing the buttons of his shirt.

You were waiting for him on your elbows when he parted your legs with his strong hands. He placed a tender kiss on your cheek as he was trying to get rid of his pants with shaky hands. You bit back a moan as he was crawling on top of you with his chest ready to burst with excitement.

"Wanna try something new, beautiful?" Standing on his knees, Hoseok gripped your wrists and brought your hands to his abdomen. You whimpered at the feeling of his hard cock poking at your inner thigh. His breath hitched in his throat as if an excruciating pleasure was rushing through his veins. "Maybe you wanna get off on my abs? Would you like that, baby?"

You couldn't help but stare at the sight of his body as he was waiting for you to answer him. "Are you okay with that?" He giggled sweetly when you refused to meet your eyes with his. "I would die for you if you want me to. Is that a proper answer?" You couldn't fathom exactly when Hoseok switched your positions when you found yourself on top of him in a heartbeat. You scrunched your eyes with the immense pleasure you felt when your opened legs made your pussy spread out on top of him without any barriers.

It took all his strength not to place you on top of his dick when you slowly grinding your pussy on his toned muscles. He licked his lips hungrily as he was eyeing your expression filled with sheer pleasure. His fingers adorned with heavy rings were making circles on your sides in a soothing way as his eyes were half-closed.

You were mewling his name when you felt Hoseok's hips started to move uncontrollably to get some sort of relief. "I'm yours, baby. Use me-"

Even at the heat of the moment he moved his experienced hips gracefully in a way as if you two were dancing. You felt you were reaching your high as you were using him for your pleasure, making a mess on his tanned skin. It was his rough kiss on your lips that made your orgasm hit, making your body tremble uncontrollably.

He made you lay under him quickly. You felt like blood rushed to your cheeks at the sight of him stroking his cock feverishly. You brought your hand on his jawline, looking into his eyes innocently as if you were trying to return his favor for giving you a mind-blowing orgasm. He cursed under his breath when he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore. He tugged at his cock until he made sure that he marked you with his cum.

You were both tired when he threw himself on bed right beside you. You wrapped your arm around his waist to pull him closer as he was fucking his cum into your pussy with his fingers lazily. "I would like to take you out on a date. Is that okay?"

You giggled sweetly as his eyes were searching for any emotion in yours. "I'd consider that if you make me breakfast in the morning."

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tattoo - myg

pairing: yoongi x female reader

warnings: smut, prone bone://///

Under wet lashes adorned with tears as clear as the crystal sky, your eyes always found a way to betray you when they lingered on his figure with deep longing. Min Yoongi always made you feel elephants jump in your stomach, hurting the butterflies that used to tickle you all over with the feeling of how much you were head over heels for him.

He was infatuated with the wings of those butterflies. So infatuated that he waited for them to be repaired just to broke them again and again.

It was cruel of him to make your knees weak by smiling so beautifully.

How could you drift your eyes away when he was the object of your affection? Even if it meant breaking your heart into million pieces at the sight of him, busy with giving all his attention for someone he met only a few minutes ago.

Counting minutes had never made you feel pathetic before. However, here you were, waiting for him to finally realize how much you were broken.

It was not rocket science to understand that Yoongi wanted you to suffer. Indeed, he wanted to choke you on your own desperation.

After all, it was the price of choosing his best friend over him, you should've known better. It was a sure thing that there was no better way to give you a taste of your own medicine.

However, what once started as a game between you two became something that killed you inside. You needed to put an end to this situation before you lost your sanity.

You gulped down your drink when you felt like you couldn't take the sight in front of you. The alcohol running through your veins made you feel tipsy enough to care about the consequences, which helped you to gather your courage before making your way to him.

"I need you-" You snaked your hand around his wrist, which made him turn his head from his conversation immediately as if your touch burnt his skin. "Can I borrow you for a second?"

He looked into your eyes as if he was searching for any signals whether you were actually speaking to him. Contrary to the worst scenarios you made up in your head, he didn't make any attempt to protest. Instead, he followed you with your hand around his wrist like someone put a spell on him.

You dragged him to the bedroom at the end of the hall, before locking the door behind you. Yoongi was standing with his hands crossed on his wide chest as if he was waiting for your explanation when you finally found courage to look into his eyes.

"What do you need?" Loud noises coming down from downstairs was enough to fill the silence that you shared, however, he whispered as if he wanted to tell you a secret in a crowded room.

You bit back a whimper as he was looking into your eyes intently. "I can't stand seeing you with somebody else." Yoongi tilted his head with a faint smirk on his face. He made you step back by making his way to you till you were trapped between the door and his firm body.

You didn't realized you were crying until his thumb trailed a way on your cheek stained with your mascara ruined by your tears. His eyes never left yours as he was sucking his thumb as if your tears were as delicious as the declaration of your neverending love for him.

He was mean to you but at the same time wasn't.

"You just have to be a fucking crybaby in order to get what you want, do you?" Your heart was ready to rib out of its cage when he nudged your legs with his knee. His minty breath was lingering on your lips when his gaze on your face darkened with an expression your dizzy brain couldn't seem to fathom.

"How did it feel being faithful to your boyfriend while thinking of me between your legs?" He whispered above your ear before a harsh smack on your thigh made your breath hitch in your throat.

"You can't blame me for giving a chance to Hoseok. After all, you made it seem so easy to forget about me." It was getting harder for you not to cry your lungs out with every word he spoke to you. Even though you wanted to shut him up by kissing his soft lips, all you could do was looking at him with eyes filled with hurt. "You don't even know how it broke my heart to see you holding hands with one lover after another, claiming that every one of them was the love of your life. I thought I could forget you just like how you did."

It was true that life had been easier when you were twisted in your bed sheets. His embrace was the only thing that kept nightmares away at the nights you couldn't sleep. Ironically, now he was the one trying to make your life a living nightmare.

You were perfectly fine with hooking up until you realized that you developed feelings for Yoongi, which made you become distant to him. It was also true that your stubbornnes got the two of you into so much trouble. Possibility of being rejected by him scared you more than losing him. Eventually, you two separated your ways without giving a second thought.

You didn't realize you needed Yoongi in your life until you lost him.

"You know that I only loved you. It was just hard to confess my feelings for you when we agreed on this not to fall in love shit, y'know? We were just too scared to confront about our feelings."

His slender fingers brushed your hair out of your face as his gaze on you softened with a spark of adoration. At that moment, he didn't really need to tell how much he cared about you, for you could already read his eyes like it was an open book.

"You shouldn't have run to my best friend in the first place. Now everybody will say that I stabbed my best friend in the back."

"We already broke up, for your information." He giggled when you scrunched your nose with frustration. His eyes trailed on your face as if he was studying your face and you felt blood rushed to your cheeks when he gave you a peck on the nose. "That doesn't make us a saint either, silly."

He grabbed your waist with his veiny hands, nuzzling your cheek affectionately. You finally took initiative by locking your fingers behind his neck. Keeping him close to you after a long time made you want to hold him tighter.

You mentally thanked to the liquor for melting your cool exterior which made you hide your emotions from him all this time.

"Baby, all I could think about is you. I thought I might go crazy without you." His fingers were brushing your thighs softly, you were unable to stop mewling under his touch. His breath lingered on your neck hotly when his kisses exchanged with subtle licks on your skin. "Please let me make love to you. I missed you so much."

"On one condition," You placed your hand on his chest playfully. "I don't want you to see other girls." He grinned in a sinister way, which was to your dismay. His amused expression was showing how much he enjoyed the fact that he made you jealous.

He made your legs wrapped around his waist without any warning, which made you let out a squeak as if you weren't expecting him to carry you like you were light as a feather. You instinctly clinged to him like your life was depended on it while he was carrying you to bed. "Then you have to stay away from my friends, princess."

"You have to convince me that you are not going to ignore me, as well." He fell onto bed with his body on yours. You were a mess giggling as he was nibbling on his bottom lip with hooded eyes. His beautiful features illuminated by the moonlight made your heart ache even in the heat of the moment. He whispered as if he was in pain. "Because I can't let you go after getting so close to you."

He pressed his rough hand onto your belly to prevent your hips trying to meet his crotch while his other hand was sliding your panties out of your legs. Desperate for a friction between your legs, you let out a groan as he was undoing his belt.

"Baby, I didn't know you were that desperate for my cock." You wondered how powerful he was when he positioned you on your stomach as if you were nothing but a ragdoll. "Didn't your boyfriend fuck you good enough?" You were lying naked when he was getting rid of his clothes. Cheek pressed on the mattress, you were waiting for him in anticipation when he placed a pillow under your stomach in order to lift your hips slightly. "My pretty baby, I'm going to make you feel so good."

You shuddered as he was teasing your wet folds with the tip of his cock. It was getting harder for you to breathe when you felt his skin was flush against yours. The only thing kept him from collapsing on top you was his strong arms caging your body.

"Fuck-" He whimpered with the feeling of your heavenly walls sucking him in. His chest was pressed against your back as his breathing was accelerating with every thrust. "I wanted to hate you for every single day you deprived me of this pussy."

"It was your fault, Yoongi-" You let out a sob when he placed wet kisses on your neck. Encaging your legs with his, he was crashing his hips against your ass with rhythmic thrusts. "I wasn't the one chasing after girls."

He gripped your sides as he was chasing his high as if he couldn't get enough of you. Your moans and whimpers spilling out of your mouth were like a carol to his ears which made him want to get down on his knees to worship you till the end of the time.

"You don't have to worry about that, angel. I have zero intentions on letting you go this time." His words sent shivers down your spine even though your body was melting under the heat of radiated from his body. "You just need to know that no matter what happens to us I can't stop loving you. It seems like you're stuck on me like a tattoo."

You couldn't hold yourself back from cumming when he finally declared his devotion to you. It was sweeter than any dessert, one taste of it was enough to make you feel like the only girl in the world. Your sweet moans and clenching around him made him cum right after you.

As he was enjoying the feeling of his cock nestling inside of you, he nuzzled his nose against your neck. Inhaling your sweet body wash lingering on your skin, he sighed with delight. He was certain that nothing could ever compare to having you under him, fucking his cum into you like he had all the time in the world.

He tucked your spent body under the sheets, before he took his place right behind you. He was leaning his cheek on his hand when he took a moment to admire your beauty. Even though you were cuddling on a bed which was not yours, you felt strangely safe in his arms. You brought your hand to play with his hair slightly damp from his sweat. "I want you to be mine, Yoongi. Only your love had never been enough. I'm done with playing games." Your heart was thrumming in its cage, making the loud music coming down from downstairs sound like nothing but buzzing to your ears. He was looking at you with a beautiful smile on his face when he held your hand and interlocked your fingers with his. "I'm yours kitten, as long as you have me."

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wolf in the breast - myg

pairing: yoongi x female reader

warnings: smut. cheating, mom's boyfriend yoongi

When he became your mom's boyfriend, Min Yoongi was practically a boy and you were a girl. No wonder anyone who witnessed that phase of your life after him could easily say that you two raised each other.

Despite being freshly graduated from a incredibly prestigious university, he had enough experience to turn women older than him into a babbling mess under his godlike body. Literally everyone was dying to know what his lips taste like.

However, all he wanted to do was being able to pay his bills and find a decent place to stay without going broke. Fortunately, your mother had plenty of money to willingly take care of this issue.

Everyone, including Yoongi and your mother, was beyond surprised when you welcomed their relationship without any quarrel.

After all, you already liked Yoongi.

Especially, you liked him as a brother that you never had. You liked him for bringing you your favorite chocolate bar whenever he visited your house. You liked him for being only two year older than you, which made him less moron when you compared him to your mother's previous boyfriends.

In his case, however, saying that he grew a liking to you would be an understatement.

You were the light of his life.

He loved you for being the only person who could really understand him. He loved making midnight conversations with you while he was smoking his cigarette on your balcony. He loved that you leaned your head onto his shoulder as if he was a sanctuary for you to hide from your wearing worries constantly popped out in your head. At such moments, when he was wearing nothing but his silk pyjama pants and you were wearing your satin nightgown, he loved to think that the moment that you shared looked like you two were lovers.

He always wanted to kiss your cherry lips when moonlight illuminated your beautiful features. He knew that no one including your mother would question why you were that close to each other. He was like a brother to you and you were like his little baby.

He didn't know how it happened but all he could thinking about was keeping you all to himself. However, you always said that your mother and him were a perfect match. He loved your mother, your mother loved him. You always said that you wanted to be loved by someone like Yoongi.

Yoongi couldn't understand why you were so oblivious to his undying love for you. How could he love someone else when you were the sweetest creature his eyes ever laid on? You couldn't possibly be that naive, could you?

What he didn't know was that even if you didn't want to, you couldn't stop thinking about Yoongi, either.

At first, you didn't want to betray your mother, but a selfish part of you that you never knew it existed started to take control over you.

In the night time, his feather-like touches lingered all over your body in the dark of your room. His hot breath lingering on your lips made you feel like you were a waterfall never ceases to run. You felt like his presence never left you for a second, even when you knew that he was sleeping right beside your mother.

In the day time, however, he made you never stop thinking about him by treating you like you were nothing to him. It was getting so frustrating for you that after a while you pathetically craved for his attention.

Your attempts of seeking for his attention started by brushing your foot against his muscular legs while having your typical family dinner. You gave him kisses on the cheek to say goodbye. You even made it clear for him that you were not wearing bra by bumping into him intentionally.

It was like you had an itch that only he could scratch. However, you were also too stubborn to give in. Every time he made an attempt to get close to you, you stepped back. It became as if it was a chasing game between you and him over time.

It didn't last longer than you imagined when you mentioned you were going out for a date as your last trick.

If eyes could kill, Yoongi's stare on you would bury you six feet under.

Your mother started to criticize you by saying that you should date someone at least she was acquainted with so that you wouldn't embarrass yourself.

Yoongi couldn't agree with her more as he was looking at you with his clenched jaw.

You excused yourself without waiting for their response and made your way to your room. Yoongi stood up from his seat then pecked your mother on the cheek after saying "I will talk to her."

He showed up at your door when you were waiting for him anxiously in your room. When your eyes finally met with his, you couldn't anticipate what was going to happen next.

"I didn't know you were seeing someone." He sneered while you were trying to find your own voice. "I didn't know it was your business."

"I was willing to give the attention that you craved. Too bad you didn't come to me in the first place, my love." He came closer to you and stood right in front of you. You felt his arms snaked around your waist. "You could've just come to me instead of trying to get my fucking attention."

"I mean it, Yoongi. I have a date tonight." You let out a shaky breath as words slipped out of your mouth. His arms around you made you feel like it was the only thing kept you sane at that moment.

"I'm not letting you go." He locked the door behind him with his left hand while the other one was still gripping your waist. "You are staying here."

"Why did you-" He didn't waste any time to press his soft lips onto yours. It was not the best thing you could do but considering how much you craved for his lips, you parted your lips just enough for his tongue to delve more into your mouth.

You were well aware of the fact that you shouldn't enjoy this moment, you shouldn't scratch his neck with your manicured nails to leave your mark on his skin. But the pleasure that you felt was too tempting for you to let him go. You waited for this moment for so long.

"If you move in with me," He whispered just above your ear when you mewl under him uncontrollably. "I'll break up with your mother."

"And if I don't?" You whispered between your exchanged kisses as he was humping your clothed core as if he was taking his long time frustration on you. "I'll marry your mother. I'll make your life a living hell."

You gulped loudly when he spoke to you in a threatening tone.

"I thought you were broke." You chuckled in order to soften the atmosphere when you let him undo your buttons and get you out of your jeans.

"You are right. I won't deny that I really needed your mother's financial support when I first started to date her. Now I can take care of myself." Your heart sank at the mention of your mother. He didn't want to make you feel bad but seeing your face turn into crimson red with jealousy made you so beautiful in his eyes. "Then why are you still dating her?"

"I thought I should wait until I could take care of my baby, too."

Your heart swelled with joy when he called you his baby. Not that it was the first time calling you baby, but it made you feel butterflies in your stomach.

You were looking at him with lustful eyes when he was stripping out of his clothes. His body was beautiful with the tones adorned his body at the right places. His face stopped mere inches above your clothed core. He gripped your thighs with strong hands and put your legs onto his shoulders.

Pressing wet kisses on your inner thighs, he made your mind dizzy under him. You tugged his soft hair when you couldn't hold back a moan. "Oh my god. Yoongi, please don't stop."

He tugged your panties aside then sucked on your clit softly while he was savoring your sweet nectar mixed with his spit. His tongue lapped over your clit while you were moaning under him with your hair splayed onto your soft pilllow.

"Yoongi, I'm cumming-" He raised his head from your core to lock his heated eyes with yours. "Tell daddy what you want, baby." He whispered in a voice which you can call nothing but erotic. His breath fanned over your clenching core when he was looking at you with anticipation.

"I want you in me." He gave a light chuckle and not to make you wait any longer, he started to slide your panties out of your legs with his teeth. "How do you like it, baby?"

He kissed your ankle as he was waiting for your answer. It took you a couple of seconds to comprehend what he meant when he made you sob by teasing your clenching hole with his tip.

"Could you go slow?" You giggled softly when he started to strech you inch by inch. "I haven't had sex for a long time."

Smiling sweetly, he gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before he continued his movements, which made you feel loved.

He finally nestled his cock inside your walls and started to fuck you slowly. You were scratching his back when he made you see stars by thrusting in you.

"Can I cum inside? I want to give you a baby, is that okay babygirl?" Having a baby hadn't crossed your mind until that moment, however it sounded so natural when he asked for it out of nowhere. Even at the heat of the moment, you couldn't help but picture a baby having his beautiful eyes.

It would be a sight to see.

You nodded feverishly which made him last no longer when he spurted lots of cum deep inside your cunt.

He lazily thrusted his cum into you while he was carving your beautiful face into the deep inside of his memory.

"Yoongi." You nuzzled against his neck when he was stroking your hair. "Do you think she heard us?"

He laughed a little bit loudly for your own good when he placed his body right beside you. You found him incredibly handsome with his hair slightly damp from his sweat. His cheeks looked even more beautiful when it was adorned with a beautiful blush.

"Nah." He snaked his arm around your shoulder then pressed his lips onto your forehead. "She is too busy for that."

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spider to the fly - myg

pairing: yoongi x female reader

warnings: smut

You were always so obedient to the expectations of your parents, which made up for all of your bratty attitude stemmed from being the only heir of your family.

And this exactly explained why Min Yoongi was standing across you, with his trademark cocky grin, leaning on your bedroom's doorway.

“How did you manage to sneak in?” You asked with a playful smile on your face. Indeed, you weren’t that surprised. He could just greeted by your mom, climb the stairs like it was his place. He was your dad’s favourite, after all.

“Do I look like I’ve just broke into without your parents’ permission?” You rolled your eyes with a quiet snort. You would always open your window just for him, knowing that he would pay a visit like a creature of the night, ready to devour you.

A beautiful breeze coming through your window lingered ever so slowly over your bare legs while you gulped loudly. You patted the spot next to you on your bed and call out for him sweetly. “Just come here, I feel needy since you entered the room.”

Taking his place next to you, he shook his head in a motion showing his disbelief with a beautiful smile on his face. Once you felt his minty breath lingering on your face just centimetres away, his face clouded with sincere concern. “Dove, what happened?” He tilted your chin in order to find any traces of emotions lingered in your eyes. Without giving a proper answer, you brought your hand to his neck and played softly with his raven hair. “Why did you rush out of my parents’ house? Did they say anything to hurt you?” You couldn’t find courage in you to confront with his burning gaze. Instead you fixed your gaze on your bed and mumbled a soft “no” immediately after you felt tears started to adorn your cheeks like diamonds covered your delicate neck.

“My family never misses a chance to make me feel like I’m some sort of property, especially when I’m around you, and your family. I know, we are supposed to get married, and I appreciate that it’s you. However, just imagine I hadn’t fall in love with you since we met when we were in kindergarten? I want this to happen just because we are in love. I feel like everything slips out of my hand including my dreams of becoming a professor-” You felt out of breath when you were interrupted by a pair of soft lips. It made your head dizzy with the feeling of your mind slipping out of your head to wander around somewhere far away likely to be your dreamland.

There was no denying that everytime he looked into your eyes with his intense gaze, you felt you were burning in a hellfire. His affect on you was that immense. “Maybe my parents should adopt you. My dad likes you just fine.”

You didn’t realize when he made you lay on your back as he was towering over you with leaning on his one strong elbow to prevent crushing his weight over you. “No, Yoongi. I’m not settled for being your step sister.” You whispered with your closed eyes. Your dizzy mind refused to calculate passing minutes as you were enjoying sensations rushed through your veins. “I’m going to be your bride, don't you know that?”

"I'll take you as wife-" His breath hitched when he seemed to speak more to himself. "Just the thought of it makes me feel like I am the ruler of this whole fucking universe." You giggled as you leaned to peck his lips. With Yoongi around you, it was that easy for you to feel the happiest woman in the world even if you felt like you freaked out just seconds ago. He was notorious for being a grumpy cat for a reason, yet he was different with you. Definitely much more caring.

"Tell me Professor Min, would you let me attend your classes as a guest?" He whispered just above your ear as his fingers doing their magic below your prim and proper knee-length skirt, stroking your thighs possessively. "You know, I can be very beneficial for your academic research. Reproduction is something still so mysterious, we could find new evidences if we sacrifice ourselves to the science world."

"My mother wouldn't let me be one." Indeed, it was true. Following your dreams would never be on the silver plate that served for you. The only thing that they expected from you was to wrap this handsome man of yours around your finger. Little did they know was that he was already willing to die for you. "She prefers me to become a pretty little housewife."

"It would be a shame if I can't see you with cute glasses and tight formal skirts. I'd pass your classes with excellent grades-" He trailed his fingers on your covered pussy as he shamelessly spoke to your ear. "I'd be a good pet for my professor."

"What an encouraging husband we have here." You erotically whispered between your wet kisses along a way between his cheek to his jawline. Forgetting your parents' existence downstairs, he couldn't hold back a moan when his nostrils filled with sweet patchouli and rose essence lingering on your freshly shampooed hair.

Not that he cared, he would fight hell to hold you.

"You know I'd do anything to make you happy, my beautiful dove." You brought your thumb to his lips and softly stroke his bottom lip, he didn't lose any second to capture your thumb with his lips, slowly sucked it while his heated gaze fixed on your eyes.

"Then would you let me ride you?"

Without waiting for his response, you flipped him over and switched your positions in a heartbeat. He rested his arms under his head as he was anticipating your next move. You got rid of your panties hastily. Your soon-to-be husband boyfriend gave you a cheeky smile while you try to satiate the frustration between your legs onto his growing member covered by his expensive pants. "So this is the night I'm going to deflower you."

You wrapped your delicate hand around Yoongi's neck as you try to give him as pleasure as you could feel.

"Shut up. Just feel." As your mouth hung open from the immense pleasure you feel, Yoongi groped your waist just to make sure if he was still alive and this feeling he felt was not something he would put blame on his dirty imagination when it came to you. "You're saving it for your husband, huh? I see." When you tried to slap his chest with a growl he immediately got a grip of them and encaged between his large hands. He started to thrust up into you when you both feel you're not going to last.

Your whimpers exchanged between "yoongi" and "faster" right before you both reached your high.

"Feeling better?" He asked when he tried to catch his breathing. You giggled sweetly as you placed your figure right beside his body. "Yes."

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serpentskirt - myg

pairing: stalker!yoongi x female reader

warnings: smut, stalking, yoongi watches reader from her camera ahsagsahs

Min Yoongi never believed love at first sight. He considered himself mature enough to believe princess fairytales.

However, he believed love at first sound.

He was trying to work on his project while sipping his favorite coffee. He heard someone sweetly singing and like someone put him into a trance, his eyes followed where the voice was coming. That was the moment when he immediately fell in love with you like a lightning struck him.

You were humming a song, reminding him a siren calling out for him. You were as if in a world of your own with your glasses made you look even cuter as you were trying to read a book. Yoongi liked the fact that you were oblivious to the world around you. Even his eyes filled with sincere adoration. He was confident that you were the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Let alone someone else, even his eyes didn't deserve to locked with yours, he thought.

Nevertheless, you raised your head from your book and catched him looking at you. His breathing accelerated as if he could die at that moment, as you were questioning him with your doe eyes. Not wanting to give you the impression that he was a creep, Yoongi managed to take his eyes off of your beautiful eyes after what it seemed like eternity.

You didn't find him creepy, on the contrary, you gave him a friendly smile then returned to reading your book.

It was quite a harmless image, yet your eyes succeeded to haunt him in his dreams. He even wondered if you were the same nymph adorning his dreams where you lied on his silk sheets, anticipating for his next move with an innocent yet passionate look in your eyes.

At first, he tried so hard to respect you. Not wanting to invade your personal space, he watched you from afar. He was sure that once your pretty lips met with his, you would feel the connection. You would understand that you were meant to be. However, there was no need to rush things with you. You were the princess of his dreams. You were his muse, the girl he wrote songs about. He didn't want you to be freaked out by realizing how infatuated he was with you. You were his and he could take all his time to make this right.

But that didn't mean he couldn't reward himself with minor exceptions for his patience which could turn a man into crazy.

Not to mention his primal urge to rip your pretty little skirts failing to cover your thighs.

These minor exceptions included hacking your notebook when you asked him to restore the document you desperately needed for writing your essay. He didn't know why you came to him first, however, as a software engineering major, he would damned himself for not fixing your problem.

One night when he was watching you from your notebook’s camera as usual, you stood up from your lying posture then settled your notebook on your bed in a cautious way in order not to make sound. Yoongi immediately understood he was going to witness something he was not supposed to see when his eyes followed what you were up to, but that didn’t make him feel uncomfortable anyway.

You locked your door in the most silent way possible, then once you made yourself convinced that you were alone in the dark of your bedroom you made your way to your bed.

Little did you know was that you already had a guardian angel watching and protecting you from a distance as close to a breath lingering on back of your neck. He was more than willing to take your offerings as an appreciation for him watching you over for so long.

He didn’t know how he managed to open his zipper and got his cock out of his pants when you got rid of your shirt and bra respectively. He could’ve died right there when you lied on your bed with exposing your panties to his hungry gaze.

It was agonizing for him not being able to touch you when you looked like a goddess just meant for his eyes to see. Your delicate fingers found their ways into your panties and Yoongi couldn’t help but stroke himself as if he wanted to savour the pleasure. You were lying on your bed like a painting made by a renaissance artist. He always thought that even Botticelli’s Venus couldn’t match a level of beauty of yours.

There were erotic sounds coming out of your laptop when you were trying to pleasure yourself with scrunched up eyes. It seemed as if the more you got closer to your orgasm, the more you become oblivious to the environment around you. Yoongi desperately tried to keep up with your pace when the angle of your camera made it seem like he was the one pleasuring you.

“Yoongi-“

Yoongi couldn’t help but ruin his pants with his arousal when his name unexpectedly spilled out of your lips as a mewl. “Oh my god.” He whispered to himself as he was trying to regulate his breathing. His hooded eyes lingered on you when you were reaching your high.

“I love you.”

Words came out of your lips ever so subtly when relaxation hit you after your intense orgasm. However, Yoongi managed to catch them right on time. His heart swelled with joy when he realized that his love for you was not one-sided as he thought he was.

He was already planning to confess his love for you. Then marry you. Maybe have a child with you someday.

Notwithstanding, he also had a sick pleasure in becoming your hero that you never knew. Since the day he decided that you were his fairytale princess waiting for her knight in shining armor, he played his part wholeheartedly. Watching over you was one of the things he loved most.

Yet since you put on a exclusive show for him, he decided that he had to reward you somehow.

Starting by taking you out for a date.

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