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ch. 117 || ch. 97 ※ travelling on your back was as pleasant a journey as any.

Imagine being at the studio late at night with Yoongi and he suddenly throws all his papers off his desk, lays you down and starts eating you out and he fucks you on his desk WHAT I WOULD DO (sorry I can’t write well skskskksk)

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The takeout containers are still placed on the table alongside various papers that were scattered all over. You’re quiet because you knew not to disturb him as not to cut off his train of thoughts whenever he was focused on work - however, this time, he was far from focused.

You’re all he can think about. From the moment you stepped in with that bright smile of yours, takeout bags in hand and a soft hello, he was gone for.

You don’t even notice him staring at you for a few minutes straight, twirling a strand of hair around your finger, your other hand holding your phone up as you scrolled through your phone. You sat comfortably near him, one of your legs bent beneath you while your other rested across the arm of the chair you sat in. God, your legs looked delicious, exposed due to the shorts you were wearing.

“Com’ere,” his deep voice suddenly sounds in your ears and you immediately look up.

“Hmm?” You question, not sure if you heard him right. The only answer you receive is him rolling his chair back from the table slightly and patting his thigh as an invite, and you chuckle as you lock your phone and place it away before leaving your seat.

You thought he just wanted a tiny break. A cuddle, a few kisses maybe. But you did not expect him to kiss you so desperately, to push his hand up your shirt and grope at your bare breasts (it was late and no one was around), to unzip your jean shorts and slip his hand right down.

You definitely didn’t expect him to reach behind you, never once breaking away from your lips, to haphazardly push the empty carton and papers away before he gestures for you to take a seat on his desk.

“Yoongi-“ you pant against his lips, breaking away for a second before he sucks your bottom lip deliciously into his mouth. “Shouldn’t you-“

“Get on the desk,” He rasps. “I wanna eat you out.”

Despite his desperate motions earlier, he eats you out slowly and languidly. Long, slow kicks up your folds and firm sucks against your clit that have your back arching and your mouth dropping open in a silent scream. He makes you cum with his mouth only, building you up slowly and steadily.

Then, as if he did another 180, he hastily unzips his jeans and pushes them down to quickly stuff you full of his cock. You let out a choked moan at the sudden intrusion, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist to pull him closer and he leans down and places both hands on either side of your flushed face.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty,” he whispers as his hips take on a fast pace, watching intently as your body rocks beneath his with every thrust. “Had my cock hard for hours.” You whimper and wrap your arms around him, breathlessly gasping and writhing in his hold.

He pulls away just enough to tug your shirt up and expose your breasts to his hungry eyes. He only manages to watch them for a few seconds before he leans down and takes one into his warm mouth, grunting against your nipple as he begins to piston his hips faster against yours. The quiet studio is filled with soft sounds of skin smacking and your low whimpers of his name.

“Fuck. Fuck. Yoongi- oh,” you gasp, feeling the sharp tingles of your orgasm begin to overtake your body, spurred on by his thumb vigorously rubbing over your sensitive clit.

He groans, releasing your nipple and panting hotly against it at the tight feeling of your pussy around him, burying himself inside you to the hilt to shoot his load inside.

You’re both breathless. His cheek is resting against your breast and only one of your legs is now loosely draped over his behind as you soothingly rub over his sweaty back. He finally pulls up to sleepily smile at you before pecking your lips gently, murmuring something about being done for the night and wanting to go to sleep.

Thirst night! :)