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This is so good????? I was expecting a crack story but this was the complete opposite of that and I'm absolutely in love 😭 WHY am I crying over a rock

Your writing is amazing by the way! I love your style and the way you described his feelings and everything, it made it so much fun to read.

Yoongi is a Rock

That’s it. That’s the plot. Yoongi is a rock. Enjoy! :D And Happy Halloween! (Yeah I'm one of those annoying people who celebrate Halloween as soon as it's October lol) This is my treat for you!

rock!Yoongi x reader :D fluff a bit of angst a lot of silliness

Word Count 1.3k

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Yoongi is a rock, so he doesn’t have much thought. But perhaps, for a rock, his thoughts are a lot.

Yoongi is a rock, so doesn’t have ears, but he can hear, how the wind whips around his solid rock build. He doesn’t have eyes, but he can see, your smile as you climb the other rocks to be with him for a while. And he doesn’t have a mouth to protest the way you step on his surface, shoes full of dirt as you pull yourself up and lay your body down, but he doesn’t seem to mind, because you’re here with him now.

What Yoongi does have is memories, so many for a rock. He remembers the days it took for his rough edges to smooth, the water that slowly disappeared and left him all alone. Surrounded by fish and then surrounded by nothing.

He remembers the sunlight that filled the water’s absence, the heat he felt for the first time and the trees that grew around him. So many memories, he lived for days and days, not really living, but wearing away. The endlessness, the memories, alone he stayed. He didn’t mind, as a rock, the way time took parts of him away. He didn’t mind for days, until he met you.

When he first met you, you were young and free. Would tumble and play around him, all day in the breeze.

Never near him, always in the soft grassy plain or in the trees, of course you would choose to sit in the softness of the earth. It was not hard, like a rock, like Yoongi, would be.

Until one day you did choose Yoongi, climbing with your small limbs over the terrain until you reached the peak, atop the world, looking down at the sea of green, the same sights Yoongi would see.

You drew on him with chalk, a new look for the rock. He became so much more, a flower, a bee, a face, a home, a heart, your spot, it made him happy. When the rain showered down, and splattered away your heart, he went back to being a rock. But Yoongi was changed, more than he thought.

You came back and you played. And your laughter filled the wind’s silence, and your smile shone brighter than the sun, in Yoongi’s opinion, who lived much longer than you, and knew the sun’s rays much better than you.

Then when you grew a bit older, you found solace at the peak of your world, where Yoongi stayed grounded and reliable, and all yours.

At day time you’d let the sun warm your body, giving Yoongi some shade. And at night time you’d watch the stars, and tell Yoongi about your day. It was a routine, like most of Yoongi's rock life, but became something Yoongi began to look forward to, as a rock with nowhere to go. It was a routine Yoongi didn’t want to let go.

When school started, you talked about your school days, your loneliness, your bullies, and Yoongi longed to grow limbs and follow you back to teach those bullies a lesson, but Yoongi was a rock, and that just wasn’t going to happen.

You worked on your homework, pages and books splayed over and shifting in the wind, groaning over problems, sketching hearts into Yoongi instead, until dinner came and you left Yoongi again.

And Yoongi waited. Because well, as a rock, there was nothing else he could do but wait. And wait, he did. He waited for you.

He waited and watched and waited and heard, for any signs when you’d return.

And one day you brought a boy to your special place, laid down a blanket and talked to him instead of Yoongi. And that boy kissed you, and if Yoongi had a heart, it might have cracked, but his hearts were graphite and chalk, and already washed away, so Yoongi endured, listened to your laughter, happy you came back.

And one day you came running, stood high and screamed, and then cried and cried and cried, lying on your side, for you really had a heart, and in your first heartache all you wanted to do was be alone, on the top of the world, atop the place where it felt like home.

Yoongi felt your tears, it reminded him of the sea, and as you cried he thought, things are not lost forever, and one day you too will see.

And one day you came dancing, your dress blowing in the breeze, and sat again and told him about your life like the days when you were young and Yoongi thought, in all the years he lived as rock, and all the things he’d seen, you were by far the most beautiful creature in the world to him.

You were his rock. His connection to something more than wind and grass and trees, you were a piece of humanity that Yoongi yearned to see.

And one day, it was not you who came, but men in yellow hats and thick boots and metal in their hands. They came back again and again, with larger tools and metal machinery and more and more, and the grass and trees you loved so much were cut down and destroyed, but not Yoongi.

And when you finally came back to Yoongi, eyes filled with shock, you questioned and pleaded with the men to stop, but they had a job to do, and laughed at you, and Yoongi stayed, full of pain at your hurt, and wished he was a man too, so he could protect you.

When the men had gone, you snuck back in, and watched the stars, fearing it will be your last, and wished you were a rock, so you didn’t have to go back. And you told Yoongi about your life with tears in your eyes, and you told him how you missed this place, and wished for things to change. You wished you had come back sooner, protected this place instead.

You stayed all night, looking at the stars, you stayed until you fell asleep, and woke up to machinery and men telling you to leave. Yoongi heard the grinding gears and you cries telling them to stop, and he felt the ground beneath him shake, and everything lifting up.

He wished he could tell you not to cry, not to worry, that it will be alright. Yoongi lived as a rock for years and years, becoming less and less, until you came and made him whole and left him with no regret.

And when Yoongi cracked he thought of you, and when Yoongi broke he thought of you, and when he scattered and turned to sand what was left of him was you.

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“Hey sleepy head. You sleep like a rock.”

Yoongi woke up to your lazy kisses against his cheek. He shuddered awake, eyes adjusting to the sunlight filling your bedroom.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” his voice gruff from sleep, “I just had a strange dream.”

“Hmm okay.” You yawn and hold him closer. “What did you want to do today?”

Yoongi grunts, his fingers finding yours, interlacing them together. “A picnic?”

“Really?” Yoongi smiles at the excitement in your voice, pulling you closer, laying kisses on your forehead, breathing in deep.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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Ever read The Giving Tree? I haven’t read it in so long but it’s a story that I still think about decades later, this is somewhat inspired by it. I am very proud of this silly story, so I am going to log off and try not to take it personally if this doesn’t get a lot of notes lol, but know if you do choose to show your love, it touches me deeply.

So I originally intended this to be a drabble for my story HOAL, you may or may not choose to view it as part of HOAL universe, set in a future we have not gotten to yet in the story lol. <3

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BREAKING UP WITH BTS

request: hello hello! can I request a bts version of the “breaking up with block b/winner” thing? thank you 💕💕

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MIN YOONGI — WHISPER

You had never expected to get anything major out of your first collaboration with a major boy group, much less the friendship you formed with BTS. For this reason, you are even more surprised when Yoongi asks something else of you during Weekly Idol.

word count: 1204 request: Could you do a BTS scenario where you collaborate with them on a song and you grow close to them through dance practice and promotions. Maybe a weekly idol episode, but you grow closest with Yoongi?

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You had never been on Weekly Idol, and you had never in your wildest dreams expected to be here with such talented and influential boys. They were all so kind to you despite your fear of their judgment or distaste. Since starting your work as a guest artist on one of their title tracks, you had grown closer with the boys than you had anticipated.

Dance practices pushed you to Namjoon and Taehyung, who took charge of you and stayed for eons after practice with you to make sure you got everything right. Interviews brought smiles from you created by Hoseok, whose personal goal it was to make sure you were always comfortable and not nervous. You were protected from annoying antics by Jin who assured you that it was “definitely not always like this”. Jeongguk teased you like he would anyone else, and Jimin kept you close so that you always had someone to whisper to if you needed anything. However, despite all of this, you had by far grown the closest with Yoongi.

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SPOOKY ROOMIES

genre: halloween au; ghost au; crack au; roommates au;

pairing: yoongi x reader

summary: in which y/n is always living on the edge with fear because of her haunted apartment and accidentally kicks yoongi who's dressed up as a ghost for a halloween party on his first week living her.

MASTERLIST

1. ghost noises

2. min ?? yoongi??

3. there's no such thing as ghosts

4. hurtful halloween

5. haunted microwave

6. flying chair

7. denying behavior

8. demon pigeons

9. halloween party 2.0

10. holy water shots

11. picking locks

12. MY bed

13. OUR bed

14. scientific purposes

15. don't breathe

16. also yoongi's ghosts

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a.n. can I call this my halloween momentarily comeback???$?$($( i suddenly thought of this au and when i had time i wrote it so i decided to post something since my thesis is going well and i needed a break 🧘 i hope u enjoy it bbs i missed u all <3333 this is not a real comeback i just felt like posting this au since it's Halloween and i missed u sm 😿

For soft hour idea (If ur still doing them)- anything with YOONGI

I feel like this man is the definition of comfort😩

hi i know you sent this forever ago but here you go!! soft Yoongi :(( I kinda meshed this with the soft songs asks, hope you didn't mind

**please note, this oc deals with depression. just wanted to write it out, please be aware that depression manifests in different ways for different people, however I wanted to write something true to how I've perceived my own rough patches and how Yoongi/bts often help with these emotions.

The entire world is reflected back at you in the dark contents of the coffee cup. Staring down at it with a morose expression, you feel rather than see when Yoongi slides into the bench across from you.

"It's so...gray out today," he mumbles. How he knows that is beyond you, because he hasn't once glanced away from you. His fingers light upon yours across the booth, but you can't bring yourself to look away from the coffee. Away from your own distorted face, rippling in the dark liquid.

You can't help but think that it's like a mirror, somehow showing your worst parts. Who you really are.

"Look at me."

You can't.

How can you?

"Take as long as you need, jagiya," Yoongi whispers, and a part of you - the part that still feels - aches a little at his broken voice. "But just look at me."

The two of you are tucked away in the corner of a moderately busy cafe. No one pays you any mind in this space, appearing like any other couple in a booth on a Saturday morning. Enjoying the cool weather, the bits of sunlight that break through the endless blanket of dark clouds.

The fact that you don't even recall coming here in the first place is so infuriatingly numbing that it leaves you reeling. You know that Yoongi must have picked you up, he must have brought you. That sounds right, Yoongi's always known you so well, he must have known you needed to get out of your apartment-

"...Yoongi."

Even his name weighs down your tongue. What once flourished and made you smile has been ripped away from you in this endless track of gray.

Deep within, there's a flicker of anger. It's quickly doused by an overwhelming wave of sadness.

"Look at me, angel."

When you finally do tear your gaze away from the cursed beverage in front of you, you're not sure if you're more shocked by the tears blurring your vision or the face of the man before you.

"There you are," Yoongi sighs out with a soft smile. Like a match thrown into a pile of kindling, that smile lights you up. Warmth invades your body, only now making you realize how cold it was before.

One tear slips down your cheek, quickly followed by another. Yet despite the tears, you feel a surge of joy. It's a shock to your system, each tear a new experience.

It's been so long since you've last cried. Since you've last felt anything.

Yoongi has come to sit beside you now, shielding you from the prying eyes of the other customers. He cranes his neck to look you in the eyes, and it's like opening up a window and feeling the breeze on your face after years spent in a closed off room with stale, unmoving air.

"I'm right here," he soothes, brushing your hair back with the utmost care. "And you right here, too. You're here."

Here.

You swear you see tears forming in his eyes as well as he pulls you into his chest and all you can see in the deep blue of his sweater. Such a beautiful, full color. You'll never take colors for granted again.

"Stay here," Yoongi whispers, chin planted atop your head and eyes closed as he finally lets the tears slip out. "Stay with me."

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This is such a cool concept! Compasses that lead to your soulmate- AH that's adorable

And I love how they're so chill about it. "Yes I just woke up from a coma and yes I knew you were my soulmate. Now kiss me you idiot."

My heart leads to you

Characters: best friend Yoongi & You

Setting: soulmate compass au, (slightly) sleeping beauty au, friend to lovers

Genre: fluff (despite the summary it’s fluff, i promise!)

Summary: “I think my soulmate is dead.”

Word count: 3.8k

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Also, happy comeback everyone! ♥

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Okay but that first paragraph is everything. The panic, fear, and suspense in those few words is so well written. I know for a fact I'm going to enjoy reading this series.

AH I can't wait for the full chapter

Teaser | Legends of Darlaria

COMING DECEMBER 31ST AT 4 P.M. PST

⨰ summary: You wake up amidst a war with no recollection of your past. Faced with suspicion and distrust, you struggle to assimilate into a foreign nation—otherwise known as your home. But on your enlightening journey to search for your identity, you come face to face with the General of the Army.

⨰ pairing/rating: yoongi x reader & jungkook x reader | PG-15

⨰ genre: 70% angst, 30% fluff | war!au & magic!au

⨰ warnings: profanity, mentions of blood, (very) minor character deaths, injuries (broken ribs)

⨰ wordcount: 610

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⧖⧗Circa Sapph⧗⧖

Red. You see red. It’s the first thing you see when your eyes peel open slowly—as if they’ve been sealed shut for hundreds of years. Red. Labored breaths escape your quivering lips, your heart beating frantically in your chest. Red. It ripples in your vision, hues deepening in color—almost sinisterly, almost like it’s mocking you. Red. It swallows your sight, strangles your throat, swamps your senses. Red. Like blood.

Suddenly you don’t think you can breathe.

You gasp, sitting up, your fingers ghosting around your neck. Immediately, a sharp abdominal pain pervades your entire body, cutting through your insides. Tears begin to prick your vision. It hurts. Something feels broken, and a newfound throbbing finds its way into your head. You wince, biting your lip to muffle a scream. Then, you freeze.

Red. It encompasses your vision again.

The air is hot and heavy, carrying the weight of death in its feeble arms. There are immobilized soldiers bundled up in white bandages seeping with crimson blood, desperate soldiers who are wailing, pointing up to the billowing red canopy of the tent and cursing or praying—you can’t tell which; and there are many soldiers who have ceased all sort of movement. You catch glimpses of their stone-cold eyes before someone drapes a white blanket over their still-warm corpses. Blood stains the dirt in ugly blots of color. And you watch, frozen, as men and women in scarlet uniforms cry for their families, their friends, their lovers.

Your fingers tangle around a chain around your neck, and it takes a lot longer for you to notice that it is not a restraining cuff but a dainty necklace with a pendant hanging from the middle. A diamond. The white jewel sparkles against your soot-covered skin, twinkling despite the blood and the gore. Something about it brings you infinitesimal comfort but it’s comfort nevertheless.

When you finally look down at your own body, you see a frail figure—bruised and battered—but in a much better state than the others. Your bandages have been freshly changed, and though you’re in pain, you feel fully cognizant enough to think: what the hell happened? How long have you been here? Where the hell are you? Asking questions is at least a step in the right direction. You stare at the red fabric of your uniform, head whirling with thousands and thousands of different theories and ideas. But in the end, the thoughts diverge to one critical conclusion: you are a soldier.

A soldier. You must be fighting for something, then. Whether it may be your honor, your nation or your loved ones, you must be a soldier for something’s sake. But it’s quite laughable. Fighting for a nation you can’t even recall. Even worse, your enemy’s face is a blank slate in your mind. How can you fight against people you don’t know at all? How can you let their blood spill on your hands when you can’t remember how they’ve wronged you and your nation? Or are you getting too ahead of yourself? What if none of your thoughts are true? How can you be sure of anything?—you can’t—not when you can’t even recall a single name other than yours.

But the more you try to desperately sift through your memories, the more you realize that you have none. Your head begins to throb again, and you clutch your necklace for moral support, hanging onto it as if it were your lifeline (and you’ll treat it that way until you figure out what the hell is going on). It doesn’t make sense. How are you a stranger in your own body?

“Your name, dear soldier?”

Legends of Darlaria

⨰ summary: While standing at the crossroads of your forgotten past and your tumultuous present, you strive to survive—to win—a gruesome war. Amongst pools of blood and unmoving bodies, you traverse foreign territory in search of your lost identity. But unexpected twists and disastrous turns hinder your path to glory. What lengths will you go to be loyal to your nation?

⨰ pairing/rating: yoongi x reader & jungkook x reader | PG-15

⨰ genre: 70% angst, 30% fluff | war!au & magic!au

⨰ warnings: profanity, many deaths, torture, blood & gore, graphic depictions of battle scenes, slow burn, non-graphic smut

⨰ wordcount: 350k+ (predicted)

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⨰ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈 [𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚] let’s find out where we are…

⨰ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐈 [𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐞] let’s find out who we are…

⨰ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐈𝐈 [𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬] let’s find out why we are…

⨰ 𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐕 [𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚] we’ve found ourselves.

𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒 ⨰ meet the characters  ⨰ which kingdom are you from? ⨰ interested in beta reading? ⨰ the uniform ⨰ music playlist ⨰ official ost (instrumental) ⨰ the creation of lod

no trouble

“I refuse to believe I got on one knee and asked you to marry me”

pairing: yoongi x reader

genre: crack, slight angst, roommates au, enemies to lovers.

summary: living with min yoongi, the salt of the earth, was never part of the plan but what can you do when he threatens to tell everyone the embarrassing secret you both share, that you're both accidently legally married after a weekend in vegas.

warnings: mentions of suggestive behavior, use of cuss words

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1. quivered in fear

2. remember vegas

3. m*n yoong*

4. sus behavior

5. acting like besties

7. seokjin's fat ass

8. unwanted opinion

9. birthday suit

10. unrealistic behavior

11. poisoned cookies

12. your SAVIOR

13. legally married

14. divorce me

15. you'll be in contact with my lawyers

16. jimin's suspicions

17. MARRIED COUPLE

18. roomies only

19. wine drunk

20. babysitting my fish

21. jealous?? ME??

22. wife material

23. finally divorced

24. sad behavior

25. no trouble

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[01:49 AM] from yoongi

―all of this is not a coincidence. my heart was supposed to be broken like this. i was supposed to feel this aching hollowness. this sweet damnation was meant to be bestowed upon me by your own sun-kissed hands. you were born to haunt me through and through every sunset of my definite existence. but do tell me, why do i miss you more than i can remember you? tell me, is this your way of convincing me that i`m alive and warm? tell me, will it really feel like a lung in me is missing if i ever stumble upon you on an unfamiliar street? maybe this is all destined to be – my heart, all torn, tattered and half-empty, all abandoned under the tree in front of our school gates where we used to meet, where you don`t go anymore, where i`m a forgotten history.

delivered.

my love for the brother’s best friend/ best friend’s brother trope 🤩 I’m obsessed with this series. it’s poetry, really.

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[when oc mentioned joji… ohhhhh myyyyy goddddd if oc slept with jungkook too (or any of yoongi’s co-workers) ahhh I’m so excited with where the story can go. I am loving itttt.]

stay (3tan) (m) | myg

title: stay (the weekend, pt. 2) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series: masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball   rating/genre: m (18+) ; fluff , smut ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: after almost a whole weekend of misses, you and yoongi finally hit your stride. and after almost a whole year of almosts, you finally capture those moments you’ve been waiting for.  warnings: cursing, choking, protected sex, penetration, more overthinking, fingering, restraints (his hands), cunnilingus, body worship, spanking, cockwarming, his hands yall don’t say i didn’t warn you, breast play, sl*t mentions, light slapping, …a mirror……., a jk appearance…, min yoongi in general, does fluff count as a warning bc i think it rly should lol note: uhh. surprise? >:) happy start of minmarch ig lolol. thank you to my lovelies @sugakookitty​ @yoon2k​ and @joheunsaram​ for being amazing betas as usual and putting up w me !! :’)) and a huge thanks to everyone that’s been encouraging and supportive along the way. this part is the biggest yet and i wanna say so much here but i will refrain. there will just be lots in the author’s note at the end :) and yoongi? screw you for spoiling everyone way too much this time around LMAO note 2: oh! if you haven’t read the rest of the three tangerines series, i highly encourage you to read those before this one! it would make more sense.  drop date: march 2nd, 2022, 7:17pm est  word count: 18.6k!!! HUH..

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I read this chapter and once again I am amazed with the writing. I am just in love with this story. I don’t think I’ve ever been this heavily invested in a fic before. the following were my thoughts while reading the chapter 🧡

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[“Fairytales aren’t real. Opportunities are”. -whew

the way oc is completely wrapped up in yoongi and basically obsessed is kinda sad but the fact that we know yoongi is feeling the same way makes it so much better. I love the amount of angst, it’s perfect.

oc with no text response from yoongi: 🥺🤕😞🪦

oc with a text response from yoongi: 😁😋😇🥰

yoongi mentioning kook…. oc does that sound familiar 👀

the hand holding has me kicking my feet and giggling, get married already!

“I’m so exhausted … but I can’t stop kissing you” AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

“he gave you a key to the door that you were terrified to knock on.” okayyy shakespeare!

“looking at him is enough to calm me down” EEEEEP

the mystery behind oc’s brother like…. is he violent?! they’re making him seem like he can k*ll someone, oh my god! but I love the tension YES! GIVE ME MORE!

“who is it? Do we know them? Is it J—” JUNGKOOK NDJDJF

“you gotta be my good luck charm or something.”  the amount of times 3tan!yoongi has made me swoon it’s sick

ending the chapter with “I’m all yours” are you INSANE???? GENIUS WRITER <333 thank you for writing <333]

friends (3tan) (m) | myg

title: friends (the week, pt. 1) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series: masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball | stay | sidewalk talk rating/genre: m (18+) ; angst , fluff , smut ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: the week you get with yoongi has a few surprises. and one of them presents itself in the form of a phone call. warnings: cursing, tension, oc’s are introduced!!, oral (m rec), degradation, the amount of kiss scenes wow lol, power dynamics (cmnf), fingering, angst yeah i know, throat fucking, choking, rude yoongi :))), multiple orgasms, breast play, cum swallowing, the chains stay on😀😀😀, cunt slapping, sl*t/wh*re mentions, dirty talk, yoongi’s mouth in general, overthinking, doubt, head/hair pulling, body worship, praise, restraining via headboard a ha ha, this one is p angsty y’all😭 note: thank you to @sugakookitty​​ for being an angel beta !! i know this was super last minute i am so so sorry. i owe you some tangerines! note 2: and here we are again. i hope you all like this installment, and i wanted to thank everyone for being so patient and supportive. it truly means so much to me! if you haven’t gotten around to three tangerines yet, i highly encourage you to read the series first since this is from the same universe :D it would make more sense! word count: 15.6k drop date: april 26th, 2022, 7:17pm est

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I am a simple person, I see 3tan I click

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[“Not me. It’s fucking seven.” I giggled, that was funny!

“...Anything happen with—” “nah.” 🤨 now…. what is this???

He closes his eyes, one hand resting between lazily spread legs. Fuck, he just wants to go back to you and back to bed. got me aww-ing this early in the chapter pls

“Your mind is so attractive. Especially when it’s like this, generating confidence like it’s nothing.” living for this, yasss praise

The guitar talk ….. hehehe

“Where’s my kiss?” WHERES MY KISS?? WHERES MY KISS???? ARE YOU INSANE? what if that was my last straw, ryen? What IF I was on the edge and this just pushed me. oh my god cute.

“Girl. Yoongi?” now why did I burst out laughing !? omg like oc and yoongi aren’t walking around with heart eyes for each other, come on!

And he picks up right away. yass another phone call between them, music to my ears. I wonder what he saved oc’s name as hmm.

“It won’t be for long” WHEW mr. smooth talker

oc scrubbing and washing her arm while in the shower :( come here bby let me give you a hug, you’re okay 🫂

oc getting SERENADED ?? if y’all don’t confess rn

the ending? poetry. they were making LOVE is what it was. It is a cliffhanger but I trust you ryen!

to finish off this review I want to say how proud I am of the writer and how much I adore not only your writing, but your communication with readers and love FOR writing. It really is beautiful to see a writing enjoy their craft; the making of it and the result and also the conversations between the writer and readers. (I hope you didn’t rush yourself to finish this chapter! because this chapter was written fast but still beautifully written, I applaud you!) and once again, thank you for writing 🫶]

dalo (3tan) (m) | myg

title: dalo (the week, pt. 2) pairing: 3tan!yoongi x reader(f) series: masterlist | three tangerines | fireworks | house party | basketball | stay | sidewalk talk | friends rating/genre: m (18+) ; angst , smut ; brother’s best friend au, implied age gap au summary: as the week you get with yoongi comes to a close, there’s still a game you get to attend. and a club you reluctantly agree to go to.  warnings: pov switch (just one), cursing, tension, angst, feelings, uncomfortable club touching (arm), overthinking, breast play, one spank, did i say angst?, penetration, protected sex, choking, cowgirl, hitting it from the back, crying, multiple orgasms, is it a warning to say i cried a lot while writing this ?, crowds, alcohol consumption, basketball yoongi a ha ha, the ending, this yoongi in a club is a warning in itself, whomever asked for angst i think you get it here, jimin is a menace wbk note: thank you to @sugakookitty​ once again for being an angel beta and dealing with my many drafts :’)) and to everyone that’s here, whether you’re new or have been here for months, thank you. i’ve never been this invested in a series and it’s largely bc of all of you. all the reviews, comments, messages; the theories, the memes, the ask games. this journey is one i’ll cherish forever and one that i hope people will find even long after i decide that i’m finally done. note 2: saving the rest of my thoughts for the end. see you on the other side<33 mood: dalo mixtape, aquel nap zzzz - rauw alejandro, for tonight - giveon word count: 15k release date: may 17th, 2022, 10:47pm est

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ride — myg [m]

⤷ summary. who knew a boring party would turn into you taking more than one ride inside Min Yoongi's car? alt. when you and yoongi first got together. 

pairing. fuckboy!basketball captain!min yoongi x fem!reader

genre. smut (18+), light angst, fuckboy au, college au. part of my mini series after hours. can be read as a stand-alone!

» please don’t flag this post. if u don’t like it, just scroll. don’t be petty and flag creator’s posts, if u do that, ur not fücking cool 👎

warnings. fuckboi!yoongi, lots of cursing, one-night stand, alcohol consumption, oc doesn’t like yoongi (we all know how that ends lol), smut, protected seggs, big dicc!yoongi, oral (f. recieving), making out, betrayals, allusion to feelings of guilt, ass slapping, yoongi loves ur butt, yoongi smokes weed, use of recreational drugs (weed), this is barely edited!!!!!

word count. 3.9k 

note. this is barely edited!!!!! this was supposed to be a lil drabble but it got a lil out of hand lmfao. it's ah!yoongi guys :') this man has me on such a chokehold, i literally cannot stfu about him kjdejfjwkehfj. anyway, hope u like this drabble u horknee freaks 🧎‍♀️

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You were hoping to distract yourself with some good alcohol.

Yuri dragged you to this party despite your many complaints, and you tried to make up your best excuse that you had to study for a random exam, but she didn’t even let you finish your lame excuse before dragging you to your wardrobe.

And now you’re here, all alone while Yuri walks through the party with determined eyes, trying to find the basketball player she is so enamoured by.

“Tastes like shit, doesn’t it?”

You almost choke on your beer, and shivers run through your spine as you hear a velvet raspiness coming from beside you.

Min Yoongi.

You look up to him, and your breath is taken away.

He’s wearing his classic ‘asshole attire’, as you and your best friend joked once—black t-shirt, ripped jeans, shiny silver chains on his neck and shimmering earrings dangling on his ears.

You catch his brown eyes, and you feel a burn through your veins.

They’re cold, half-lidded, almost as if detached from reality.

You’ve never talked to him before, all you’ve ever heard was the stories from Yuri’s lips, about how his big dick made her see stars and his mouth made her orgasm so many times she couldn’t talk anymore.

And of course, the many times you accidentally eavesdropped on conversations where girls talked about how he was the best sex they ever had.

You always called it bullshit.

So many dicks on campus, and they all think he’s the best? He probably pays them to spread that shit to inflate his own ego to compensate for the small dick inside his pants.

Men are always like that. Pathetic.

“Yeah. Tastes like someone took a piss in here.” You scoff in disgust and Yoongi chuckles.

Goosebumps carefully tread through your skin.

The fuck?

“It was probably Jimin, he’s always doing disgusting shit, I swear.” You roll your eyes, your mind flashing back to when you caught him taking a piss on one of your favourite plants after he hooked up with your roommate a year ago.

You want to gag at the memory. It’s safe to say you threw him out after that, and you didn’t give two fucks that his dick was still out when you pushed him out of your dorm and into the empty hallway.

That plant died that day and you will never forgive him for that.

Yoongi snorts, his lip twitching in amusement, and he leans his shoulder on the wall. You fight the urge to squirm under his ardent gaze on your body.

Your skin is on fire, and your stomach twists.

He carries a presence with him as he talks, and it’s alluring, inviting, almost like a siren call, and women are the prey that fall for his trap with their eyes closed.

You can see right through him. You know you can.

But why do you feel your body yearning, almost secretly begging to get closer to him? Like a moth to a flame. And you hate it.

You clench your hand, red nails digging into your palm, a way for your brain to stop your body from falling into the obvious trap that is Min Yoongi.

He’s a predator, and you’re not one of his prey.

You refuse to be.

Not only for your own dignity but for your best friend Yuri, who is one of the many blinded by Yoongi’s incinerated charm that is only acid for one’s veins.

You can only remember how many times you’ve heard girls crying inside the bathroom because Min fucking Yoongi said he didn’t want anything to do with them after one casual hookup.

Yeah. Min Yoongi can go fuck himself.

“Nah. It’s more of a thing Joon would do. He’s smart, but he’s always doing some dumb shit.”

You laugh and take one more sip of your shitty beer, and Yoongi talks again his deep, baritone voice shaking your body more than the loud music, “Why’re you drinking more of that beer? You like the taste of piss?”

You click your tongue and roll your eyes, “I wanna get drunk, and if this piss beer is the way to do it, then fuck it.”

“You could smoke some weed. Much better than this shitty beer. I have a blunt in my pocket if you want.”

Yoongi’s hand goes inside his pocket, and you sigh, “No, thanks. I had a bad trip with it once. Never doing it again.”

“You had a bad trip with weed?” Yoongi’s eyebrows lift, his voice laced with shock, and you chuckle, taking another small sip of your shitty beer.

He pulls out the blunt and puts it between his lips, and you talk again, voice almost trembling, “Yeah, I was surprised, too. I swear I thought I saw a demon, man. So, yeah, I’m sticking with my piss beer.” You catch a glimpse of your reflection through the liquid, and you quickly look away, your glimmering eyes finding his stone ones, “Y’know, if you stop breathing, it actually tastes okay.”

Yoongi lets out a laugh through his nose before he lights up the blunt, and your pupils fall down to his red lips.

“Suit yourself.”

You bite your lip.

“Why are you here, Yoongi? What do you want?”

There’s a loud silence when the words come out of your lips.

One, two, three seconds stretch into forever as you stand there, waiting, until the smoke finally gets out from his plump lips.

“Damn. Straight to the point, huh?” Yoongi chuckles, and you place your piss beer on the table as you turn your body fully to him, your pupils looking deep into his half-lidded eyes.

You go too deep, and your heart faintly flickers.

“Can’t I just come here ‘cause I wanted to talk to you?”

You scoff lightly, a hint of amusement on your lips, “You don’t know me. And like you don’t come to me just ‘cause they ‘wanna talk’. You want me to do your homework or something?”

Yoongi chuckles, his lips twitching, the faintest hint of mischief inside his eyes as he opens his mouth, “I’m good with my work, thanks. I just wanted to talk and you seemed bored. Didn’t take you for a girl that’d be stereotyping others….”

Your eyes are wide, and your mouth slowly drops to the floor.

“Ah, shit. Sorry.” You mumble, eyes shifting to the ground as your cheeks turn hot.

Yoongi snorts slightly while taking another smoke from the cigarettes between his fingers, and your eyes catch his hand.

You follow each of his movements, scanning every inch of his flesh. You’ve never seen such pretty hands—veins pop out of his skin, and his fingers are long, not too slim but not large either.

Fuck.

Since when are you attracted by fucking hands?

Yoongi smirks and your stomach twists.

He noticed.

“You gonna keep staring at my hands or what?”

Fuck.

Everything is hot.

Sweat lingers on your skin, a drop falling down your temple as your lips brush against his.

It burns.

How did you end up here?

“Shit.” Yoongi mumbles, tongue catching yours in a desperate kiss.

Arson ignites through your veins, and your hand squeezes his black, silky hair.

His lips take your breath away.

Oxygen is non-existent as his lips consume you, sucking out every last energy off your body.

You tighten your legs around his waist, your pussy grinding against the hardness inside his jeans, and you moan in your wet kiss.

Yoongi groans deeply.

Goosebumps spread all over your body.

Your body shudders when his hand gently traces the skin of your exposed thighs.

The kiss slows down, his tongue chases yours with kitten licks and he pulls your body closer to his.

You can’t fucking breathe.

Your eyes catch his exposed neck, and you become a beast. Insatiable.

Your lips disconnect from his, a lewd pop sound filling the car, and Yoongi groans deep, his voice holding a rasp that sends shivers down your spine.

You start to kiss his jaw, and you hear a gasp.

It’s faint, a careless whisper you weren’t supposed to hear.

You smirk.

You trace your tongue through his skin, exploring the uncharted waters of his flesh. You gasp when you feel a hand harshly groping your ass, and you disconnect your mouth from his skin.

Your hands tremble on his shoulder as you see his lips.

Yoongi holds a smirk through his red, swollen lips.

Butterflies.

Wait, what?

“Hm, and you said you didn’t want this, huh?” Yoongi chuckles, his fat thumb tracing circles on your chest, and you roll your eyes.

“Shut the fuck up and take off your pants, asshole.” You groan impatiently,

Yoongi’s eyes fall, his eyes turning cold, sharp, and your organs twist.

“Get on the back of the car.”

“Mmm, and if I don’t want to?” You hold a glint inside your pupils as you watch Yoongi’s eyebrows lift.

He likes a challenge.

“You want cock, don’t you?” His voice is monotone. He expects you to follow his orders.

Typical men.

You scoff, “Hm, don’t you have a micropenis?”

“The fuck did you just say?” Yoongi’s eyes squint and you fight the urge to giggle.

Oh, how you love to mess with him.

“You deaf or what? I said, don’t you have a—“

You feel a light squeeze on your neck as you gasp, “Get on the back of your car, slut.”

His eyes are consumed by something dark.

You shiver, and you shut your mouth before stepping in the back of the car like he asked.

The fuck? Why are you doing what he asked?

No, what he demanded.

You don’t take orders from a man, and yet, here you are, head down, doing what the man you’ve come to absolutely dislike told you to.

And you hate that your pussy can’t stop throbbing because of it.

Yoongi follows you, and you gasp once you feel his rough hands pinning you down onto the seat.

Your eyes look up to find him and you can’t find your breath.

His veiny hand is on your neck again, and his thumb traces your flesh, eyes mesmerised by the thick skin he intends to break.

“You’re such a fuckin’ brat.” Yoongi’s teeth clench, a tint of red flickering inside his dark eyes, and you moan as he squeezes your throat, the veins on his hand popping out.

“I should fuck that dirty mouth with my cock, huh? That’s the only way to shut you up, hm?”

“Fuck you.” You groan out, and Yoongi clicks his tongue.

His eyes scream determination.

Determination to break you.

His fat thumb is inside your mouth before any other words can leave your throat. You choke on it, and Yoongi smirks.

“Suck.”

Your tongue flickers on the tip of his finger and your eyes close as you hum, lewd sounds of your mouth filling Yoongi’s ears as he stands there, entranced by your filthy mouth.

“Fuck, you look like a pretty lil’ doll sucking on my thumb.” Yoongi chuckles, you feel a different burn at the depths of your stomach.

His mouth leans into your ear, his hot breath hitting your skin when he talks, “I wanna lick that filthy pussy clean. Gonna make you fuckin’ come on my tongue.”

You gasp. Shivers around your whole body.

“We don’t have time. Just—just stick your dick in.” You huff, and Yoongi’s eyebrows furrow.

“The fuck?”

“What?” Your eyebrows scrunch, and Yoongi clicks his tongue.

“I wanna make you feel good, doll.”

“Doll?”

Something inside you glitters, and you shove it away.

“Yeah. It suits you.” Yoongi’s lips twitch and you roll your eyes, faking detachment.

“Whatever. Just put your cock inside me.”

“You don’t want me to eat you out?” His voice is laced with surprise, and you let out a breathy chuckle through your nose.

“It’s just….well….”

“Did anyone ever eat your pussy?”

You click your tongue, heat rushing to

your cheeks, “Some have, yes. It was good. I remember the guy did a thing with his tongue that goddamn—“

“Dann, I get it.” Yoongi breathes out a light scoff through his nose, “Then what’s the fuckin’ issue?”

You raise your eyebrows, a smirk on your lips, “You want me to eat me out that bad, huh?”

Yoongi shrugs, “I like eating pussy. Now can I eat you out or nah?”

“Whatever. Fine.” You roll your eyes, “If you’re bad at it I’ll kill you.”

Yoongi licks his cherry lips, a confident smile on his mouth, “You won’t.”

“And be quick with it.”

Yoongi places open-mouth kisses on your neck, leaving a trail of saliva.

Your body trembles with need before he speaks up, his iridescent eyes catching yours, “That desperate for cock?”

“Shut up and eat me out, asshole.”

You expect a growl, any anger to flash inside his pupils.

They all break eventually, yet, Yoongi only chuckles before his hand takes off your jeans and panties with ease.

“You’re soaked.” Yoongi’s laugh is laced with a tone of mockery, one he doesn’t make any effort to hide.

Your face turns hot as he takes a sniff out of your panties and his eyes close when he inhales the scent of your arousal.

If only you could see his dick twitching.

“Uh….” You clear your throat and Yoongi looks at you, eyes half-lidded and consumed by lust.

Yoongi’s arms slowly part your legs, and he lustfully bites his lips, his eyes twinkling at the image of your exposed pussy.

Yoongi leans in and takes a big stripe of your slit.

You shiver.

“Oh fuck.” Your head is thrown back, and Yoongi squeezes your thighs, opening your legs even further.

His tongue enters you, and you bite your lip, fighting the urge to scream.

It’s wet, lewd sounds filling your ears as he thrusts his tongue back and forth, sparing no mercy for you.

All you can do is pant. Squirm.

Your eyes flutter shut as you let out the smallest sounds.

Yoongi harshly squeezes the flesh of your thighs and you wince in pain.

You turn your head, and your eyes meet his dark ones.

You see a glimpse of the devil inside them.

You shift your eyes, and the pit of your stomach burns in desire as you see your wetness glistening on his chin mixed with his own saliva.

“Let it out.”

“Huh?”

Yoongi squeezes your thigh again, “Let your moans out.”

“But—”

When he dives back into your pussy, you lose it.

The longest, loudest moan leaves the back of your throat, voice drowning in desire.

Yoongi sucks your clit, his lips forming a pout as he plays with your bundle of nerves.

“Goddamn, that’s it. Fuck my face, doll.” Yoongi chuckles through his sucks, and you bite your lip. “So fuckin’ hot.”

With a shiver, a tremble, your body surrenders to the compliment.

“Gonna cum.” You moan loudly, your nails scratching and pulling the back of his black hair, your hand forcing his face into your cunt as you grind on him, his nose swiping on your wet lips.

Yoongi purrs at your roughness, vibrations coursing through your pussy.

“Uh, f-fuck.”

It’s close. So fucking close—

Nothing.

You gasp at first at the loss of his magical tongue, and Yoongi stares at your wide eyes, a wicked smirk turning on his sinful lips stained with your wetness.

“Beg.”

“The fuck?” You pant, and Yoongi pinches your clit, playing with your limits.

“I said, beg.”

“For what?”

“Be a fuckin’ smart mouth, see where that gets you.” Yoongi chuckles before slapping your ass, his eyes mesmerized as it jiggles beautifully, “Now fucking beg.”

With a sharp breath and a gasp, you surrender.

“Please, please, please, let me cum, Yoongi.”

His tongue takes one single, painful stripe of your slit.

He disconnects and you mewl desperately.

“Say you love my tongue.”

With a whimper, you speak with a weak, anguished voice, “I fucking love your tongue, damn it. Please, fuck, l-let me cum.”

With a laugh, Yoongi slaps your thigh, “Good girl.”

Yoongi dives his tongue into your tongue. His pace is wild, sloppy, and his two fingers rub your clit at a fast pace.

You moan, and moan and moan, your hips bucking up in desperation, despair to find your release.

A few more circles of his fingers, you come with a whine mixed with a moan as your mind finds clouds.

The background is nothing. Yuri is nothing.

And his hands on your thighs are everything.

You’re panting heavily and your mind slips into nothing for a few seconds before you’re back to reality.

You almost gasp when you see Yoongi’s face in front of you, his chin and lips stained with your wetness.

He immediately rubs the stain away with the back of his hand before he kisses you with a fervour that takes your breath away.

“Ride me.”

“Let me breathe for a sec, damn.” You huff, and Yoongi chuckles before sitting upright on the seat.

Your feet are on his knees as you watch his movement with starving eyes.

He takes off his jeans and his boxers with one go, his cock springing out and slapping on his tummy and shirt.

You choke on your spit.

Holy shit.

He’s big. Way too big.

Yoongi bites his button lip while smirking, “Doesn’t look like a micropenis, does it?”

You gulp thickly, faking your unfazement, “Well, in theory, you still have a micropenis for me.”

“You’re weird.” Yoongi snorts, “Now c’mere ‘n let me fuck you good.”

“So sure of yourself, huh?”

You lift your body up and crawl to his lap before you drabble him.

Yoongi leans his head into the leather seat, “If you liked my tongue, oh doll, you’re gonna love my cock.”

You scoff, “Doubt that.”

Yoongi rolls his eyes, and his hand grabs your jaw, his short nails digging into your skin, “You better shut that mouth of yours.”

One of your eyebrows shoot up, “Or else?”

Yoongi’s eyes shift down to your lips before smacking his lips with yours, forcing your tongue to wrap around his in a wet, open-mouth kiss.

It’s desperate. Needy. Filled with unspoken want.

Saliva smears all over your lips, and your mouths ghost on each other, his breath unknowingly fueling the fire to the diesel of your heart.

“Where’s the, where’s the condom?”

Yoongi grabs a condom from the pocket on the seat in front of him, and you laugh lightly as he shows you the king-sized cherry-flavoured condom in between his pianist's fingers.

“Cherry flavoured?”

“Yeah. The cashier said it tastes good or some shit.”

“So you knew this would happen?” You hum suspiciously, and Yoongi chuckles, gently tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

You almost wince at his touch. The damn shivers are back again.

“With you or another girl, I was fuckin’ horny tonight. So yeah.”

Oh.

You’re not special.

Fuck. Why does your heart sting?

He twists the tip between his fingers, and you watch with heavy breaths as he slides the condom down his thick dick.

He looks up to you once he’s done, licking his lips.

“Slide down.”

With a breath, you lift your pussy to the throbbing tip of his length, and you rub your lips against the flesh, smearing pre-cum all over your pussy.

You have a smirk on your face as you watch him groan under you.

Smack!

“Shit,” You wince at the pain in your ass, hiding your face on his neck, and Yoongi growls deeply before grabbing the flesh of your bum and squeezing it under his big palm.

“Goddamn, that ass.” Yoongi’s eyes glisten with lust as he feels your ass, kneading it a bit before he rasps inside your ear, “Stop teasing and go down right fucking now.”

You finally slide down and you hiss at the delicious stretch around your walls, and you could only wish to feel every vein that pops out of his skin inside your cunt for real.

Oh well.

Maybe in another universe or something.

“Ride me, slut.” You moan at the degradation, and Yoongi pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue as he watches your every move with his half-lidded, lust-driven eyes.

You start moving up and down. You go slow at first, getting used to the feeling of him inside you.

“Fuck you.” You groan out as you jump up and down, your thighs juggling as they slap on his skin, and Yoongi throws his head back on the leather couch.

“You’re doing just that, doll.” He chuckles lazily, and he’s overtaken by a small gasp once your hand wraps around his throat lightly.

Oh, shit, Yoongi thinks.

“I fuckin’ hate you, Min Yoongi.” You hiss through clenched teeth as your breath gets heavier and shorter.

You feel so full.

So fucking full as you jump up and down his fat cock, your walls crying in desperation for your release to come soon.

Yoongi watches your gorgeous tits bounce as you work your way on his dick.

“Who knew the good girl is just a little cockslut, hm?” Yoongi laughs, his hand squeezing your hips, helping your pace as you ride him with all your strength.

“Ngh,” You mewl when the tip of his cock deliciously kisses your g-spot, the form of his cock showing on your stomach as a bulge, and Yoongi watches it with hungry, starved eyes.

He watches as your pussy takes him, your slick coating the condom.

It’s sticky, lewd, nasty, and Yoongi fucking loves it.

He always lives for the corruption of his victims.

“You look so fuckin’ gorgeous.” He quietly says through his pants, your lips faintly touching as you quicken your movements.

You groan, nails wrapping around his hair, painfully twisting it between your fingers, “Don’t, don’t say shit you don’t mean.”

Yoongi doesn’t say anything else as your breaths quicken as well as your hips, and once he starts thrusting up to meet your movement, you lose it all once again.

“You gonna come?”

You nod your head desperately, and Yoongi connects his hand to your clit.

Your body trembles under his touch, and he lazily smirks, “Cum for me. Cream my fuckin’ cock like the cockslut you are.

“Yoongi!” You come with one loud moan, your orgasm coating his cock as he continues pushing your release inside you with his harsh, sloppy thrusts upwards.

“That’s it.”

You throw your head back. Bliss.

Yoongi chases his release and you tremble in overstimulation.

“Shit, fuck!” Yoongi growls, and you whimper desperately, “Gonna cum in this filthy lil’ pussy. Shit.”

Yoongi releases into the condom with an animalistic grunt, and a few shallow thrusts later, his head falls down to your chest.

It’s suddenly quiet.

All you can hear is your combined pants as you come down from your highs.

You sigh, slightly patting his cheek through your pants, “Wanna slip out.”

Yoongi’s eyebrow lifts and he follows your request, and you hiss at the loss of the feeling of him inside you.

You clear your throat, and grab your clothes from the seat in front of you before putting them on.

Once you’re done you let out one last breath.

This is it.

You’ll never see him again like this after tonight, you promise yourself.

“See you, Yoongi.” You mumble before getting off the car.

Yoongi chuckles, “See you.”

And just like that, you get out of your car with a hand on your chest at the sudden heaviness you feel once your feet hit the floor.

And as your guilt stains the ground as you walk back to the party, the moon above weeps atyour gentle sin and the fake promises of your heart.

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min yoongi fic rec list (Ⅴ)

hi guys it’s been a minute since i posted it’s been hectic i recently got a promotion so that’s been taking up my time but here’s another list of my favourite yoongi fics honestly reading them was so much fun and made me feel happy so i hope you enjoy them as much as i did. remember to please show lots of love and support to these incredible authors and creators and their blogs, don’t forget to give them a follow , leave a heart, reblog or leave a kind message i know they will appreciate hearing from you, these fics contain smut so no minors interact feel free to send and share any fics you are currently into and would like to share with me i would love hearing from you guys

a- angst s- smut f- fluff

series

love lockdown by @personasintro f s a (enemies to lovers zombie apocalypse)

belong by @ahundredtimesover f s a (exes au basketball yoongi summer love au)

in the margins by @bonvoyagenoona f s a (enemies to friends to lovers slow burn)

look down on me like that by @here2bbtstrash s a (enemies/coworkers to lovers slow burn)

andante cantabile by @kkulfm-2 f s (regency au unrequited love slow enemies to lovers pianist yoongi)

match made in hell by @ughcore  f s a (arranged marriage doctor au rivals to lovers)

only yesterday by @borathae f s a (strangers to lovers)

dating advice by @taleasnewastime f s a (strangers to lovers)

the deal by @untaemedqueen f s a (strangers to lovers gang/cartel au)

matilda by @babystrcandy f s a (brother’s best friend unrequited love)

down the hall by @jjungkookislife s a (brother’s best friend)

ink nemesis by @scriptaed f a (fake dating au)

unexpected lovers by @jjkeverlast f s a (fake dating artist yoongi)

love is a dog from hell by yourlocalhoney (ao3) f s a (love triangle friends with benefits) ft.Jungkook

petals by @yoonia f (parents au)

pink bird houses by @54daysormore f a (single dad au)

everytime by @deathbyyoongx f s a (fuckboy exes au)

desolate by @angelicyoongie f s a (hybrid au)

one-shot

first-date bait by @jimlingss f (strangers to lovers)

↬first-date bait drabble @/jimlingss s (strangers to lovers)

wallflowers by @bonvoyagenoona s (strangers to lovers)

shirt by @bonvoyagenoona s a (one night stand idol au)

sugar by @zehakoo f s (ceo au strangers to lovers neighbours)

radio sweethearts by @helenazbmrskai s (brother’s best friend college au slow burn)

tongue like candy by @jjungkookislife s a (brother’s best friend age gap)

auburn skies by @persphonesorchid f s a (brother’s best friend)

black and white by @akinnie75 f a (slow burn)

always & forever by @sugakookitty f s (established relationship wedding au)

hard liquor by @chateautae s (boss x employee age gap)

sweetener by @taegularities f s (enemies to lovers fwb au fuckboy)

soft spot by @cultleaderyoongi f (first date)

↬sweet spot by @/cultleaderyoongi f s (established relationship)

sticks & stones by @xpeachesncream f s a (friends to lovers ex friends with benefits pinning au)

fuck being friends by @strawberrynamjoon f a (friends to lovers college au)

the seventh muse by @wwilloww f s (friends to lovers)

tell me what you want by @/wwilloww f s (friends to lovers)

yoongi’s lullaby by @jiminrings f a (unrequited love friends to lovers soulmate au)

illicit favors by @yoongiofmine f s a (friends to lovers)

snow blanket by @yoonieper f s (friends to lovers)

a wager of lords & love @hisunshiine s (regency au arranged marriage)

an empty home by @7deadlysinsfics s a (arranged marriage) ft. Taehyung

the nanny diaries by @btsgotjams27 f (single mom roommate au)

the good part by @introlxv s (roommate au)

handyman by @borathae s a (rebound au roommate au)

peaches in bed by @/borathae s (domestic au husband au)

don’t hold hands by @whatifyoulivelikethat s ( friends with benefits roommate au)

by the time i’ve figured out what it’s worth by @ugh-yoongi f s a (marriage au)

swing life away by @aphrodijin f s a (marriage au)

the little things by @kth1 f s (boyfriend au)

fxck a fxckboy! by @yoongifis s (fuckboy)

cupid’s curse by @ressjeon s a (first love au)

dawned in by @aquagustd f s (dilf yoongi)

bad things by @yoonia s a (escort au pining)

close call by @xjoonchildx (mafia au)

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min yoongi fic rec list (Ⅴ)

hi guys it’s been a minute since i posted it’s been hectic i recently got a promotion so that’s been taking up my time but here’s another list of my favourite yoongi fics honestly reading them was so much fun and made me feel happy so i hope you enjoy them as much as i did. remember to please show lots of love and support to these incredible authors and creators and their blogs, don’t forget to give them a follow , leave a heart, reblog or leave a kind message i know they will appreciate hearing from you, these fics contain smut so no minors interact feel free to send and share any fics you are currently into and would like to share with me i would love hearing from you guys

a- angst s- smut f- fluff

series

love lockdown by @personasintro f s a (enemies to lovers zombie apocalypse)

belong by @ahundredtimesover f s a (exes au basketball yoongi summer love au)

in the margins by @bonvoyagenoona f s a (enemies to friends to lovers slow burn)

look down on me like that by @here2bbtstrash s a (enemies/coworkers to lovers slow burn)

andante cantabile by @kkulfm-2 f s (regency au unrequited love slow enemies to lovers pianist yoongi)

match made in hell by @ughcore  f s a (arranged marriage doctor au rivals to lovers)

only yesterday by @borathae f s a (strangers to lovers)

dating advice by @taleasnewastime f s a (strangers to lovers)

the deal by @untaemedqueen f s a (strangers to lovers gang/cartel au)

matilda by @babystrcandy f s a (brother’s best friend unrequited love)

down the hall by @jjungkookislife s a (brother’s best friend)

ink nemesis by @scriptaed f a (fake dating au)

unexpected lovers by @jjkeverlast f s a (fake dating artist yoongi)

love is a dog from hell by yourlocalhoney (ao3) f s a (love triangle friends with benefits) ft.Jungkook

petals by @yoonia f (parents au)

pink bird houses by @54daysormore f a (single dad au)

everytime by @deathbyyoongx f s a (fuckboy exes au)

desolate by @angelicyoongie f s a (hybrid au)

one-shot

first-date bait by @jimlingss f (strangers to lovers)

↬first-date bait drabble @/jimlingss s (strangers to lovers)

wallflowers by @bonvoyagenoona s (strangers to lovers)

shirt by @bonvoyagenoona s a (one night stand idol au)

sugar by @zehakoo f s (ceo au strangers to lovers neighbours)

radio sweethearts by @helenazbmrskai s (brother’s best friend college au slow burn)

tongue like candy by @jjungkookislife s a (brother’s best friend age gap)

auburn skies by @persphonesorchid f s a (brother’s best friend)

black and white by @akinnie75 f a (slow burn)

always & forever by @sugakookitty f s (established relationship wedding au)

hard liquor by @chateautae s (boss x employee age gap)

sweetener by @taegularities f s (enemies to lovers fwb au fuckboy)

soft spot by @cultleaderyoongi f (first date)

↬sweet spot by @/cultleaderyoongi f s (established relationship)

sticks & stones by @xpeachesncream f s a (friends to lovers ex friends with benefits pinning au)

fuck being friends by @strawberrynamjoon f a (friends to lovers college au)

the seventh muse by @wwilloww f s (friends to lovers)

tell me what you want by @/wwilloww f s (friends to lovers)

yoongi’s lullaby by @jiminrings f a (unrequited love friends to lovers soulmate au)

illicit favors by @yoongiofmine f s a (friends to lovers)

snow blanket by @yoonieper f s (friends to lovers)

a wager of lords & love @hisunshiine s (regency au arranged marriage)

an empty home by @7deadlysinsfics s a (arranged marriage) ft. Taehyung

the nanny diaries by @btsgotjams27 f (single mom roommate au)

the good part by @introlxv s (roommate au)

handyman by @borathae s a (rebound au roommate au)

peaches in bed by @/borathae s (domestic au husband au)

don’t hold hands by @whatifyoulivelikethat s ( friends with benefits roommate au)

by the time i’ve figured out what it’s worth by @ugh-yoongi f s a (marriage au)

swing life away by @aphrodijin f s a (marriage au)

the little things by @kth1 f s (boyfriend au)

fxck a fxckboy! by @yoongifis s (fuckboy)

cupid’s curse by @ressjeon s a (first love au)

dawned in by @aquagustd f s (dilf yoongi)

bad things by @yoonia s a (escort au pining)

close call by @xjoonchildx (mafia au)

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let me show you, myg

you and yoongi has been in a relationship for two years but you are still a virgin because of how innocent you are, however, yoongi always having a hard time when you wear cute sexy outfits just for him plus whenever you wear his shirt.

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⇥ genre : smut, fluff (a bit)

⇥ words : 4.5k

⇥ reference : explicit

⇥ warnings : dom!yoongi, bigcock!yoongi, sub!reader, innocent!reader, virgin!reader, rough-sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, overstimulation, oral (m.receiver), fingering, penetrate, thigh riding, breath play, biting, hair pulling, hickeys, nipple play, doggy style, public sex, established relationship

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You spent your holiday somewhere far from the busy town with your boyfriend, Min Yoongi. You were shocked when he scheduled a holiday for five days, four nights despite his busy schedules. You were thrilled to be with him on vacation as it has been approximately two years since you and yoongi in a relationship and it was your first time to go on holiday just both of you. Yoongi was your first and ever boyfriend and your first love you might say.

He was so perfect, up to the toe, you were always felt like a dream when you are with him. He was the first man who makes you felt worth it and respected you as a woman and his girlfriend. There was no time he made you felt unfit intentionally or not, your past somehow took a toll on you but it was changing after you met him.

You rarely wore cute outfits even despite you had a body that girls would die for, you were uncomfortable to show too much of your skin. You grew up like that, however when you were with yoongi you changed so much from your bland and unassertive personal style to a more feminine look but only in front of yoongi since whenever you were with him you gained self-confidence.

You had moved together with yoongi six months ago after you finally decided your decision as you had been contemplated it for quite of time. You would occasionally were a mini dress, summer dress, off-shoulder dress, mini skirt, tank top or any kind of girly outfits that you always dreamed to wear.

Yoongi without fail would praise how cute you looked and didn't want to go to his studio because he wanted to stay with you but you will never allow him to ditch his work just because of his childish excuses. Nonetheless, you couldn't lie how your heart thumped so fast and how you flushed in red whenever he pulled you into a tight hug, showered you with kisses.

When you meet yoongi for the first time, he was very quiet and didn't like to talk much, exactly your type but you could see his effort when he tried to get to know you. Maybe that was why you fall for him.

You in awed as you took in the massive, luxurious suite with a vast glass window with spectacular views of the seascape. You admired the scenery so much that you were shocked when a pair of arms circles your waist, “do you like it, baby?”

There your heart went all crazy just for the nickname, “yes, i love it.” You smiled softly as you put your palm on top of your boyfriend’s hand. You shuddered when yoongi sucked slowly your neck, glided his tongue over it. His palms roamed over your body as his left hand sneaked in your tee. You titled your head nonchalantly as yoongi can’t sucking. “What are you doing, oppa?” And he abruptly stopped.

As if he didn't aware of what he was doing earlier. “W-what- I will order us food, you go change first.” That was what he said before pulled his arms away from your body and went out with his phone.

You felt so weird and tingles all over your body, you didn't exactly know why but you were speechless when yoongi sucked your neck as if he wanted to do something that you cant pulled out what but when his palms roamed over your tummy. It was kinda felt nice and it was eerie you wanted him to caress his palms all over your body. You didn't fail to discern something hard and big poked behind your back.

Yoongi on the other side had a hard times, he shouldn't step in the boundaries. He knew you were so innocent and clueless when it comes to sex or anything particular with it. He tried. He had made an effort to hold himself but how can he when you were so fragile and so small that he couldn't help but want to lay his fingers on.

Yoongi looked down at his cock that grew bigger and hard each second, he squinted his eyes hard tried to think of another thing beside you but he failed so and it just worsens even more. Yoongi quickly made an order for dinner from the Chinese restaurant as he knew you that was your favorite.

Yoongi decided to wait at the hotel lobby to take the food and wanted to calm down himself before he did something he wasn't supposed to do. After quite of time, he had waited finally got the food and on his way to the suite.

Yoongi took some time and a deep breath as he attempted to regain his strength and control his body before he faced you. He opened the door but gasped when you were out of the shower with a small towel that barely covered your body and water droplets dropped from your wet hair.

“Fuck,” Yoongi muttered beneath his deep voice, fisted his palms as he closed the door and his eyes never left you. You didn't notice him at first until you heard the door closed. “Oppa, you got the food,”

You smiled brightly when you saw your boyfriend brought Chinese food. “Yes, I am.” You raised your eyebrows slightly as you perceive the way yoongi’s restrained voice. You can’t help but worry that he might fell sick. You grabbed yoongi’s white tee in his luggage and throw it over yourself you already wore your white lace bra and panties beforehand, you hand your towel before you walked closer to yoongi as he busy take out each meal and serve it on the table.

“Oppa, are you okay?” Yoongi turned sideways to you as you planted your palms on his broad shoulder. Yoongi sucked in a deep breath as he observed you up to the toe, with only his baggy white tee. Yoongi gritted his teeth, felt himself get turned on even more than he thought.

“No, i’m not.” Yoongi honestly mumbled. His eyes still peered on you like a predator but to no avail, you were unaware of it. It surprised him to find that you were in his clothes would arouse him so damn much. You looked up to your boyfriend in concern, “Why? What can I do?”

Yoongi’s heart skipped a beat when your soft voice asked him as you glided both your palms on his chest, stalked closer to him. Little did you know, there was a lot you can do to him. A lot.

Control yourself, Min Yoongi. She doesn't know anything about this. You would ruined her innocence. Yoongi thought.

He fluttered his eyes before gazed at you that still looked so worried the way he got so worked out.

It's much better than another guy that's not you ruined her innocence.

“Fuck it.” Yoongi cursed before he grabbed both sides of your face and planted his lips on top of yours. You gasped inside your boyfriend’s mouth at how aggressive he became, his kiss got intense as his palms traveled down to your ass and gripped it so hard. You were shocked with new sensations that you never felt before.

You fisted your palms over yoongi’s chest and tried to push him with all your might but he was twice stronger than you and not a bit moved with your strength. Yoongi left the kiss as he tried to take a breath after that long intense kiss he gave to you. You were gasping for breath, you could feel his breath on your skin. It felt so weird but you were electrified with what yoongi did to you.

“Do you want me to teach you?”

His question left you numerous thoughts. What was your boyfriend want to teach you? You didn't bother to answer as you looked up at him.

“Let me show it to you, baby. Let me show you what is an adult should know, how it feels to feel pleasure, lust. I know you will love it seeing how your body reacted just with my little touch.”

“I-It’s s-sex?” Yoongi let out a deep chuckle when you softly asked him as if you would break if you inquired that. “So you know what sex is?” Yoongi gripped around your waist tighten, you gasped when he pulled you closer to him made both of your sizeable boobies slammed on his broad, hard chest.

“I-I don't know what it is but I-I overhead some of the girls at the college talked about it... and they did it w-with their boyfriend-”

“You want to do it with me?” Yoongi tried his luck as he slammed his face on your exposed neck because of the collar of yoongi’s shirt was so big for you and once again you felt something tingles inside your body, you felt something rushed like a fluid down your private part. You shifted uncomfortably as yoongi sucked and nibbled your neck. “W-would that will make you okay?”

Yoongi halted for a sec and raised his face to look at you. “Yes baby, absolutely.” You were thrilled to hear that you would make your boyfriend happy if you do sex with him. So, you eagerly nodded. His cock got harder each second, he swallowed a big gulp of his saliva as he gazed at you with desire and lust.

Yoongi loosens up his grip over your waist, guiding you towards the king-size bed. He sat you on the bed, “strip, baby girl,”

You were hesitant at first since you never went bare in front of your boyfriend but you trust him enough to do things to you. You fiddled the hem of yoongi’s tee on you before you slowly pulled them up from your body, leaving you in your white lacey bra and panties.

“You’re so beautiful, baby. So damn beautiful.” Yoongi softly whispered at you as he caressed your cheeks and gave you a peck on your lips before once again took in your nudeness in front of him. He was always been fantasies of you in a dirty way and now you were willing to give it to him awoken something beneath him. However, he couldn't lie he felt somewhat guilty to break your innocence but he couldn't help himself anymore.

You tried your best to compose yourself, your lips trembled as you became nervous. You didn't dare to look back at Yoongi after he walked away and left you alone on the bed. You flinched when he approached you from your back before he plopped himself down behind you. “Look up baby,”

You shuddered when Yoongi whispered to you as he nibbled your earlobe. You let out a loud gasped when you saw your reflection in the massive glass mirror. Yoongi let out a rich, throaty chuckle as he perceived how uneasy you were in front of him at that moment which was completely understanding. However, it drove him insane to know he will be wrecked your innocence, here and there.

“Why are you so nervous baby?”

You gulped your saliva, you drew in a quick breath when yoongi placed his veiny, large hand over your upper thighs, his lips were still worked on your neck. “You smell so good, i want to eat you so bad.”

You bit your lower lips when Yoongi opened his eyes and look straight at you in the mirror. You hold his gaze before averted your eyes on his hands adorned with a couple of his silver rings. His fingers trailed down from your cheeks down to your throat, to the valley of your boobs. He let his fingers lingered on your boobs, made imaginary circles on your chest while looking at you as if he wanted to see how would you react to his touch.

“Would you let me touch you even further, princess?” His voice became a husky, erotic whisper to you. You fluttered your eyes before slowly nodding to him. “Oh you want me to touch you?” Yoongi’s lips curved up to a mischievous smirk. He didn’t expect you would nod to his question.

“What do feel when I touch you like this baby?”

Your breath rasped in your throat, pondered the right answer for the question. “I-It f-felt weird,” You muttered, looked down on the floor. “And?” Yoongi asked again as he hold your chin firmly forced you looked back on yourself in the mirror. You clenched your thighs together as you started to feel something tingles on your private part.

“It f-felt good too.” Your answer somehow left Yoongi’s bulge grew bigger and you could feel it from your behind. You wanted to ask him what was that but you were too shy to do so.

You let out a soft moan when your boyfriend grazed his fingers over your nipple against your bra. You closed your eyes when he groped your boobs while playing with your nipples. You felt so dizzy and leaned backward to him. “Let out your voice, let me hear it.” He cooed.

You opened your eyes to see what Yoongi did to you and your heart thumped so fast when he pulled down your bra and let out your boobs out, completely bare for him. “Baby, they are so soft.” Yoongi was too into playing with your chest that his eyes just focused on your boobs. He suddenly groped your boobs harder made you let out a loud moan as you whimpered, “Oppa,”

Yoongi felt his heart about to bursted when you called him like that with out of breath. “Yes baby.” He kissed your neck and fondled your boobs. He thought he had fallen in love with your boobs, he captivated with the way it fits his hand. The way your nipples got hard the moment he touched it made him aroused.

Yoongi traveled his hands down to the place he was always being craved for, your pussy. Your breath hard when yoongi grazed his finger on your panties. “Oppa,” Yoongi bites his lips as his eyes scanned your lewd expression in the mirror, you were so cute yet so sexy. Yoongi bite your neck softly as he nibbled through your skin, his hand made their ways into your panties.

Your mouth hangs opened when he did that but you didn’t stop him. You didn't why but it feels so good, his fingers played inside your pussy, you didn't know what he did or how but when he touched a particular part inside of your private part and his another fingers shoved inside of yoh, you shuddered before something rushed out from you. “You cum, baby?”

Yoongi chuckled as he continued to play with your clit with his thumb and shoved his two fingers inside your hole. You gasped for air, you hold his biceps, “W-what is cum?” You asked him, innocently.

“It is when you reached your orgasm, princess.” He replied, didn't even make yourself embarrassed for not knowing it. “It’s okay, you didn’t have to feel guilty, I’m happier if you reached your orgasm multiple when you did this with me.”

You arched your back when Yoongi fiddled your clit and curled his fingers just at the right spot while his other hand fondled your boobs, which had made her drowsy. Your hands fall from yoongi's biceps and accidentally dropped on the hard things that had been poked your back. Sometimes you felt it too when yoongi hugged you. You can't help but want to fist it but halted your action when yoongi left your right breast and hold your wrist. “Don’t, y/n.”

You sucked in deep breath when yoongi’s stern voice warned you. “I want to touch it,”

Even you replied so quietly but it was loud enough for Yoongi to hear it and your response made Yoongi nearly choked his saliva, you didn't even shutter when you said it. “What?”

You turned your head back to your boyfriend to take a good look at his face. “You touch mine.” You pouted. Yoongi burst to smile when you looked at him with puppy eyes. “You can’t, princess. I don't think I can hold myself if you did that.”

“Why? You dont need to hold yourself,” you whispered as you fiddled your hand.

“If I dont hold myself than I will be fucking you the next second.”

The word ‘fucking’ gained your attention, “What is that?” You looked up to yoongi but his eyes on your boobs, you can't help but want to cover it but yoongi hold your hands as he planted a kiss on your pouty lips.

“It means, I will insert this...” Yoongi answered as his eyes looked down at his massive bulge and the same goes for your eyes. “...inside your hole baby,”

Then, the feelings of Yoongi’s fingers inside of you came to your mind. If it feels as good as it then you want to try it. “I-I want that, oppa.”

Once again, you shocked him. Your face read innocence but not your words. You slowly put your small palm on the bulge under Yoongi’s boxer. “Oh shit-” Yoongi cursed and squinted his eyes shut before he looked at you again.

“Are you sure, baby?” Yoongi wasnt hesitate at all until there he somehow thought if he should be doing this. “Yes.” You were so confirm that you wanted him, your boyfriend to teach you about adult stuff. You wanted him to do it with you.

“On your knees, princess.”

His command paused your thought but you deliberately still followed him and raised from the bed to the floor. Your boobs bounced as you plopped yourself down and Yoongi swears he could just go crazy by looking at that full boobs of yours. Yoongi stood up as he pulled his boxer and let his massive cock sprung out proudly right in front of your face.

You were shocked to see how big he looked. The tip of it came out with white fluid, Yoongi sat back on the bed and looked down at you. “Here, suck this baby.” Yoongi grabbed the base of his cock as he nudged them near your lips.

You were so anxious about the fact you don't know how to suck it. Yoongi noticed your apprehensive, “it’s okay, princess. I will guide you.” You looked up to yoongi, guided both of your palms on his massive cock. Yoongi hissed due to the contact, you looked up, afraid you were hurting him. “No, princess. I like it, take them in your hands, and just rub it up and down” Your eyes never left his cock, your mind was wondering if was the actually normal size for man. You captivated the white-almost clear liquid coming out from the slit of his tip, the shaft was red and veiny. 

Yoongi trembled with excitement when you wrapped your hands around his cock, slowly cockwarming it. You looked up to him and smiled as you perceived the faintest of flushes creeping up his face and his reaction explained how much he liked it even when you barely started.

Yoongi drew in a quick breath, even you just barely touched him. He didnt think it will impact him so much. You saw how yoongi reacted to your touch, it was the same as you, he fisted his palms, tried to fight the urge to grabbed the back of your head and just fucked your pretty mouth senselessly. “here suck this baby”

You recalled that Yoongi asked you to suck it earlier but now he wanted you to just rub it. You thought maybe he tried to hold himself as he said, you mindlessly as you licked the white liquid that comes off from the tip. “oh! shit-” Yoongi felt his stomach coiling, his cock twitched in her palms. He didnt thought you will give him kitten lick even he didnt ask. When Yoongi looked down, he can see the tip of his cock disappearing in your mouth that was already full. You struggled to bob her head up and down, his cock hitting the back of your throat, you gagged in return.

Yoongi ran his fingers through your hair, grasped a handful of your hair. Yoongi threw his head back, grunted. “Yes… Yes, princess… Keep doing that… Keep doing that to me.” His breathing was getting heavy, panting almost. “You have no idea what you do to me, baby…” Yoongi bit his lips, trying to suppress himself from bending you over the bed, craved to fuck your sweet pussy from behind.

“Am I doing good, oppa?” You stopped sucking, but your hands keep pumping his shaft. You looked up with you pretty eyes that were enough to make him cum right then and there.

“Yes baby you did it so good, it feels so good, baby... You such a good girl.” Yoongi praised you, caressed your head with fondness despite how sinful you looked at the moment. Yoongi noticed how you clenched your legs and it hit him. You liked to be praised.

"You looked so beautiful sucking my cock like that," he breathes while thrusting his hips on your mouth roughly. You teared up as yoongi kept hitting the back of your mouth. He breathes rather fast, in shallow pants. He stopped thrust his hips for a good second in her warm throat, gagged her. You desperately squeezed yoongi's thigh so that he pulled away as you gasped for breath. Your saliva covered his throbbing cock as it trailed down to your chin. Yoongi looked down on you, rubbed your cheeks tenderly, he had to make sure he will remember how wrecked and messed up you looked after took his cock.

You once again took his big cock in your mouth while playing with his balls. “F-fuck” Your mouth was slobbery from all the spit and pre-cum dripping down your chin. “Shit! Fuck! Baby… Baby, I’m going to cum! Fuck!”

You opened your mouth wide, pumped his cock rapidly,sprinted his orgasm. “Fuck!” Yoongi groaned wildly, his cum spraying all over your face and some in her mouth. You hollowed her cheeks, whimpered every time Yoongi thrusted his hips with his hands gripped your hair firmly to keep you with his pace. You pulled away just to give his cock a sloppy kiss with your saliva covered your lips, trailed down to her chin. Yoongi supported his upper body with his elbow, you looked up to him and his lewd expression caused moans to slip past your throat.

Yoongi jerked his cock a couple more times, milking all of it out. His shoulders heaved as he panted, you took a second to glance up at Yoongi and damn he looked so fucking hot, absolutely fucked out. You dropped your hands from his cock and stuck out your tongue, gave him your innocent eyes.

Yoongi stood up from the bed before he pulled you up from the floor and pushed you on the bed. “Oppa-” You were cut off with Yoongi’s lips on yours, his hand roamed over your tits, pinched and twisted your nipple. You moaned against the kiss, without warning Yoongi shoved his tongue inside of your mouth. The kiss got passionate and sloppy each second, it was completely different than how you both used to kiss.

Yoongi ceased the kiss, rested his forehead with yours. You opened your eyes to see his handsome face stared down at you, he raised from your body before tugging down your panties. You avoided Yoongi’s gaze on you when he eyed your panties that were covered with a big pool of your wetness. “Look at me, y/n.”

Instantly, you obeyed him. You let out a loud moaned when Yoongi shoved his fingers inside your hole, unnoticed. You wriggled under his touch but Yoongi holds your thighs firmly to stop you. “I need to prep you first baby,” You gasped when yoongi pushed his finger out and inside of you. Your walls so wet and slick and it was so easy for Yoongi to slip his fingers inside your pussy.

Yoongi eyed you, look so wrecked with messy hair and your face glistening under the dim lights. Yoongi guided his tip against the lips of your pussy, teased you. You opened your eyes as you looked down, you scared yet so excited to have Yoongi’s big cock inside of you but you want to cum again. You somehow love the feeling and when yoongi stared at you, you can't help but want more.

You whimpered when Yoongi finally pushed the tip of his member inside of you. It was even half but you felt so full. "Baby, shhh, shhh, it's okay, hm?" Yoongi whispered near your ear, persuaded you as he stroked your cheek with tenderness, wipe away the fallen tears as he slowly pushed his cock into your tight pussy. The way it stretched was so painful, way more painful, and the fact his dick was so fucking thick didn't sit right on you.

"Yoongi," you cried, pleaded at him. You grabbed him closer as his broad chest met your swollen boobs, your nipples grazed slowly to Yoongi’s chest made him let out groans. "Y-You're--aahh! You're too big!"

Yoongi kissed you as he tried to distract you from the pain. However he didnt say if he dont felt proud of how you said his cock was too big for you. Yoongi bites his lip as he went deeper, felt your pussy clench around his member tighter. "Yeah? My cock is too big for you, huh?" Yoongi chuckled. “I know you can handle it, princess. You are my good girl."

Squirming at his words, Yoongi saw you rolled your eyes, awaken something beneath him. Without any warning at all, he shoved his whole length in, making your legs shuddered. "Ah--!"

Yoongi starts to thrust in and out of your pussy at a nice, normal pace while scrutinizing your reaction. "Look at me baby, look at me," he whispered, taking your chin on his fingers as he tilted your head up. He aroused and thrilled when his eyes locked with your big, desperate ones. Your face flushed, your legs began to shake, your lips were swollen with all of the lip bites.

"Oh, baby you're so fucking pretty," Yoongi muttered, pulling his cock all the way out before shoving it back in, making you moan loudly. Your pussy involuntarily clenched by his action, occurred in him growled. "Fuck," he cursed, closing his eyes for a brief minute, "Clench your pussy like that one more time around me and watch..."

You were so aroused by his low tone voices and his words somehow provoked you, even more, disregarded his warning, you tightened your pussy around his cock, squeezing him with all your might.

Yoongi gasped, he bit his lips hard, stimulated by your action, his eyes changed darker as his whole demeanor switched. Yoongi pulled out and wrapped his arms around your waist before flipping your body over from the missionary position. "Yoongi-"

"I warned you." he groaned, making you moaned when he shoved his whole length in without warning. He plunged deeper in you, feeling his tip continuously hit the sensitive places inside your walls. He hits your g-spot so nonstop, you turned light-headed as you can’t conceal your loud and whiny moans.

He gave a harsh spank on your ass, a whimper escaping out from your lips. "You want to act like that, hmm? That's how you wanna play? Even it is your first time?" Yoongi chuckled as he stared at your body trembled under him, indicated that you were still not used to his size.

"I'm not going to go easy on you, princess" Yoongi leaned down, gave you a harsh, deep thrust that you can feel right up in your stomach. "Take my big cock like a good girl, yeah? Before I destroy this perfect little pussy until you can't take it no more."