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“Our Secret” - EXO’s Chanyeol X Reader

"What the fuck man... again?"

"haha, c'mon you're terrible at this game, why do you always want to play"

You sigh as you listen to your brother and his friend arguing. They play the same game every time his friend comes round, and it has the same result; your brother loses, gets mad, goes for a walk that lasts at least an hour before returning for a rematch.

"Don't slam the door" you call out as you hear your brother storm down the stairs, your words go unnoticed, he slams the door anyway. Hey, at least it'll be quiet for a while. Your search for the latest episode of 'hello counsellor' before sinking further into your bed, pulling your fluffy blanket up to your chin, leaving only your face poking out.

"Hey Y/N, what you watching?"

You jump at the sudden appearance of your brother's friend Chanyeol.

"Jesus, knock next time" you blurt out repositioning yourself, ensuring you're warm. You struggle to look him in the face as he comes further into the room, watching your TV as he does so.

"I love this show. Can I watch it with you?"

"sure" you shuffle over to the far side of the bed, expecting Chanyeol to sit on the covers, but he doesn't. He lifts your quilt and soft blanket, sliding underneath them.

"I hope this is alright, it's just so cold" he smiles at you after noticing the shock on your face.

"Oh, um yeah sure, whatever. Did my brother not put the heating on earlier?" you clear your throat trying to sound natural. He has to know you like him; this is some trick, right? Why is he here, in your house, your room, your bed?

"He did I just can't seem to get warm, and these covers look super cosy" he rubs your blanket on his face, trying to get some warmth all over his body. You watch intensely as he does this, seeing his nose crinkle slightly as he sniffles, his eyes tightly closed as if he were trying to picture somewhere really hot.

"aw cute" you slip out, quickly turning your head to the TV before Chanyeol catches you staring at him. You keep your eyes fixed firmly on the screen, not daring to even glance at him.

As the time passes you start to relax, forgetting what you did earlier, that was until you heard your brothers keys in the door. You tense up immediately, what if Chanyeol tells your brother you think he's cute; Chanyeol wouldn't be allowed round anymore, your brother would mock you for liking his friends, who let's face it are all out of your league. They are at least two years older than you, most of them are musicians, many of which are Idols; Chanyeol being one of the latter. He probably has to fight people like you off with his expensive slippers on the daily. You're pulled out of your thoughts by the weight of Chanyeol's large hand on your shoulder; you look up at his face avoiding his eyes at all costs.

"I better go see if he's alright, thanks for letting me chill in here," he says gliding out of the bed, pushing the covers down at an insane speed, "Don't want any of the cold air getting to you, do we?" he chuckles before strolling out of your room, closing the door quietly.

How can someone, like him be so sweet? He's rich, talented, famous and yet he treats you as if you were equals; not even your family shuts your door when they leave. Imagine being married to him, you wouldn't have to worry about anything, he would be there for you and your children... but how many children will you have together? Two? Three? Maybe even four. He'd cook us something yummy to eat while we watch our favourite show together. You get carried away with your thoughts, that turn into dreams as you drift to sleep in the pile of blankets, Chanyeol's scent still present.

"Y/N, What's for breakfast, I'm starving," someone shouted, disturbing your sleep.

"N-not now Chanyeol, I'm... in bed" you mumble, still practically asleep.

"That wasn't me, your brothers downstairs making a complete mess I think you might need to help him" Chanyeol stands in your doorway looking at you; your hair looks like a damaged wig, and a small amount of drool could be found on your chin, you quickly wipe it away before brushing your hair out of your face.

"OH, um. OH, uh what are you doing like that, god I'm sorry" you cover your eyes and turn your back to Chanyeol. He stands there holding a towel around his waist, his black hair still dripping water down onto his body following the lines that surrounded his abs which were more defined than you could have thought, arms covered in thick veins that ran down to his hands.

Smirking he responds with "I have to shower, don't want my fans thinking I'm dirty, do I?"

You decide to wait a while before moving, making sure the coast was clear; eventually, you grab your dressing gown and make your way to the kitchen where you were greeted with a state. Your brother and Chanyeol sat amongst sides that were plastered with open packets of food and crumbs. 'so much for not being dirty' you think to yourself keeping your distance from the two boys.

"I'll make you egg on toast, that's your lot."

After finishing breakfast you head straight back to your room, wanting to avoid any more awkward situations. Within an hour of you coming upstairs, you hear your brother saying bye to Chanyeol.

"Just so you know Chanyeols going to stay here for the rest of mum and dads holiday, you're probably gonna have to make us breakfast, but he said he would buy dinner for us as thanks for letting him stay" your brother rambled at you.

"Why's he staying? I thought you would want to have your girlfriend round, after all, it is the only time you can properly see her" You encourage, hoping it will deter your brother from going through with his plan, you couldn't be around Chanyeol, you were thinking things you shouldn't be. Your brother doesn't give you an answer he just goes, leaving your door wide open. 'if Chanyeol were here he wouldn't leave the door like that; he would shut it before coming over to me, touching every inch of my body' you think to yourself, slowly moving your body as if you were actually with Chanyeol at that moment.

Later that day you decided to be productive and started doing some work at your desk which was positioned in front of the window. Your room was at the front of the house so you could see everyone coming and going. You notice Chanyeol's car entering your driveway and quickly jump back, not wanting him to see you in your loungewear, yet again; he'll think you live in them, sure you basically did, but that won't make him want you, you need to make an effort without it looking like you tried so hard; it's so difficult.

You go to the boiler cupboard and grab a towel, its warm from where the boiler has been running continuously, providing the house with heat. You put the sheet up to your face, similar to what Chanyeol did with your blanket last night.

Switching the shower on high you stand there as still as a statue, just letting the water run down every curve on your body, once again the thought of Chanyeol enters your mind. You imagine his fingers moving along your body smoothly, like the shower water, just a stream of pleasure; You're brought back to reality by the sound of the front door, wait it can't be the front door you think to yourself, as you hear what sounds like footsteps on the stairs. Waiting a few seconds you hear nothing, so merely shrug it off, reaching for the soap, smelling it as you remove the lid, 'so fresh' you think, adamant that one of these days you will sniff the apple scent from the product. The soapy bubbles build up covering random areas of your body, helping you relax.

"Hey Y/N."

"No, not like this..." you shout crouching in the shower, thinking your life was a risk. You give yourself a second to breathe before looking up to see Chanyeol stood at the door. You start to wonder whether you'd rather it was a murderer standing there watching you struggle to stand, slipping now and then on the wet shower floor. "What are you doing in here? I'm showering, get out."

"Sorry, I was only going to tell you that your brother said he's staying at his girlfriends' for a couple of days. He left a minute ago" Chanyeol hurries, his eyes wide, like a puppy. Innocent is the only expression he is displaying, this made you feel slightly better about the situation, but that didn't stop you feeling relieved when he left. Although a small part of you wished something would have happened; you read stories all the time where peoples crush has surprised them out of nowhere, treating them to some of the best things. You finish showering and wrap the towel around yourself before making your way to your bedroom.

"You haven't left yet?" you stop in your tracks as you see Chanyeol sat on your bed with the grey blanket covering his body.

"Didn't your brother tell you I was staying for a few days?" he asks unfazed by your appearance.

"Well he did but I- I assumed you would leave since he's not here."

"The only reason I'm staying here is to keep out of the press for a little while, I was told that would be fine, but I'll go if you feel uncomfortable being here. With me. Alone" he starts to get up his eyes filled with everything but innocence. You edge back slightly trying to think of what you're going to do. You want something to happen between the two of you but what if he isn't after anything sexual, what if he has no opinion on you?

"No, you can stay it's not a problem. My brother's room is still in the same place as this morning, the door across the hall, in case you have forgotten" you smirk, as he shakes his head smiling.

"But this blanket is so warm; I wanted it" he blesses you with an awkward smile that makes you feel fuzzy inside.

"You can take it with you" that way when you get it back it will be hot and smell like Chanyeol, It'll feel like he's holding you during these cold nights.

"Thanks" He jumps from the bed, dragging the blanket as he moves across the room stopping next to you and smelling the air. "Apples? good choice"

You rush to shut the door, praying he didn't see your face flush red. You change into your 'pajamas' really they're just a super thick, oversized jumper and long, over the knee knit socks. You change the channel a few times before leaving it on 'The Notebook.' You've never seen the film before, but everyone says it's okay.

The film starts to bore you, so you decide to get some food. Quietly you make your way downstairs, making sure you don't disturb Chanyeol; it's almost 11 pm he won't want to hear you crashing about. Unsurprisingly there is nothing in the cupboards; you check the fridge and surprise, surprise it's empty, you give up on your quest for food and make your way back upstairs.

"What are you doing?" you ask in a hushed voice, seeing Chanyeol peaking around the door into your bedroom.

"I was bored and can't tell if you're asleep."

"No... I'm not asleep I'm currently talking to you" you laugh to yourself, not wanting to embarrass him.

"Yeah, sorry" he gently taps his forehead, implying he gets there was a mistake. "Why aren't you in your room then?" he changes the subject, along with his voice, it became more profound as he spoke louder.

"I was hungry."

"For what?" he questions as you walk towards your bedroom.

"Anything" you hold your stomach, head tilted back ever so slightly.

"I've got something you might like" he dashes into your brother's room before joining you on your bed.

"What is that?" you ask disgusted as he shows you a bottle of beige slush.

"It's delicious, it provides you with loads of energy and is extremely good for your muscles."

"I don't need energy; I'm literally lying in bed watching crap."

"You will need energy" he mutters

"What was that?" You ask knowing perfectly well what he just said.

"nothing"

"Awh c'mon what did you say?" you try to convince him to repeat it, the corner of your mouth raised slightly, where you try to hold back your smirk.

"Why are you doing this? I'm a guest here you shouldn't force me to do or say something I don't want to do, besides I didn't make you repeat what you said last night" he raised an eyebrow while looking down into your eyes.

"I didn't say anything" you protest, your mind running 100 miles trying to remember everything you said to Chanyeol, God you hope it wasn't embar... wait did he hear you call he cute? does he know just how much you like him?

"You know, I didn't have you down as the type to like idols, I thought you'd go for a business owner or something like that."

"Well, I would want someone reliable so I guess you're right I would pick a businessman over an idol" you begin getting defensive, knowing that Chanyeol knew you liked him made you feel vulnerable, you wanted to be on your own so nothing else could be said between the two of you, making the situation worse for yourself.

"Hmm, guess I'll just change your mind then, I'm very reliable, I can go steady when I need to."

He edges closer to you, and all you want to do is scream; yes you want to touch and hold him but you know there are so many possible negative outcomes that you don't know if it's worth the risk, plus he might be pranking you; your brother always did bold pranks that made you insecure. You pull your head back as he is about to kiss you,

"What's wrong? Did you not want this?" he looks puzzled, he knows you do so why are you holding back? "Look I'm sorry, I'll go home, sorry."

You grab hold of his hand as he gets up to leave, pulling him back on the bed next to you, a rush of confidence ran through your body, resulting in you kissing Chanyeol roughly on the lips.

"Don't go; I want you to stay the night."

With that he placed a hand behind your head, making sure you didn't leave him again, and kissed you; there was a sense of urgency with his actions. He forced his tongue into your mouth, taking you by surprise. You run your hands down his body tracing his abs. You grab hold of his arm, feeling his biceps which are tense from holding his body up while leaning down to reach you; carefully you pull his arm causing him to lose his balance and fall closer to you, breaking the intense kiss.

"Impatient I see." he rests his forehead on yours, his eyes fixed on your lips.

He places his body on yours, not an inch of space between you. As he goes to kiss you again, you take hold of his chin moving his head to the side as you start to kiss his neck, starting near his collarbone and slowly moving up to his jawline where you gently lick his skin up to the bottom of his ear. The closer you get to his ear the more reaction Chanyeol provides, you found his sensitive area, you leave a soft but wet kiss at the top of his neck, blowing hot air on to the still damp spot; Chanyeol responded to this by pressing his body further into you, letting out a small moan, hardly noticeable. You reach for the bottom of his shirt wanting to feel his warm body against you; Chanyeol assists by sitting up, resting on his knees between your legs. With the top now thrown out of the way you kneel in front of Chanyeol and start to leave little butterfly kisses down his body, your hands in the band of his dark burgundy sweatpants ready to pull them down when Chanyeol stops you.

"No, let me thank you," he says, his voice thick with tension as he moves back pulling your jumper over your head, throwing it to a random spot on the floor. You were left sat there wearing nothing but your thigh high socks, you use to hands to cover your body as a sense of shame and embarrassment filled you; this is what you wanted to experience, but you don't have the confidence that you did in your mind. "Don't hide yourself baby girl," he takes your hands in his revealing your body once again. "You know, earlier I wasn't going to come in when you were showering for the simple fact that you would be in a vulnerable position and it would be, well was, weird, but I couldn't help myself. Your so beautiful, sure you don't look like the usual person I'm paired with, but your smile is bright, your eyes filled with hope, you're cute" he laughs reminding you yet again on your opinion of him. "Plus your body is amazing; I just had to see it; I shouldn't have done it because it made me want you more" he explains as his hands move over your body, massaging your breasts.

You feel your confidence gaining with every word he says; he wanted you. You lay back as you relax once again Chanyeol hovering over you once more, licking down your body; from your chin, down your neck, between your breasts and stopping level with your hip bone, where he started to suck on your skin. You can feel yourself getting wetter with every mark he left on your skin; he left small hickeys all the way back up to your breasts where he started to suck and bite on your nipples, his huge veiny hands holding them still while he licked every inch left exposed. Your breathing picks up pace as you run your hands through Chanyeols thick black hair and move quickly to the back of his neck, slightly tugging on his hair.

Chanyeol begins to bite your neck making you moan and lose the ability to control yourself, you reach down to your clit and start to massage it. Almost immediately Chanyeol removes your hand and lays on you, his clothed member pressing against your core, he begins to slowly grind on you, his hips rocking back and forth as starts kissing you again. You can't take it anymore, you need to do something, laying there out of breath about to reach an orgasm without any penetration; he's amazing.

"Ch-Chanyeol what are you doing to me?" you moan, trying to understand how he has this ability. He doesn't talk to you; instead, he lets out a breathy laugh next to your ear which sent you crazy, you grab hold of his back bringing him closer to you hoping it would send you over the edge and you wouldn't have to compete with Chanyeols teasing. He reaches down and inserts his long index finger into your vagina, causing you to let out a sigh of relief. He pumps his finger in and out a few times while rubbing your clit in circular motions with his thumb before entering the second finger. In a few swift moves, he had you at your edge, any second now and you would cum.

"Do it" Chanyeol demands as he kneels in front of you again, knowing he's worked you to your limit. You release your liquids as you moan out, thankful that you no longer had to hold in your urges; You wish this state of euphoria could remain.

"What...where did you... l-learn that shit, it's incredible" you pant, no longer thinking about your appearance. Sitting up you notice the size of Chanyeols bulge under his sweatpants. "Let me thank you now" you lick your lips as you take hold of his trousers once again, only this time he lets you remove them. You look at his pants noticing the pre-cum, you reach out and massage his penis from outside his pants before leaning down and kissing his member in the same place the pre-cum could be seen.

"Don't tease Y/N" he says pulling his boxers down, freeing his member. Your eyes widen at the size of it. "Don't worry it can't hurt you" he grins taking hold of it. Placing your hand over his, you begin to lick the tip, moving both of your hands up and down and finally taking both hands away and taking him in your mouth bobbing your head at a steady pace; it was so big there was no way you could fit him all in your mouth. You start to quietly hum as you suck him sending vibrations down his shaft, creating a new sensation for Chanyeol. He lets out a loud groan as he wraps his fingers in your hair, forcing you to move quicker, saliva built up in your mouth, dripping down his shaft, pooling around the base. As his member starts to twitch more frequently than before you stop sucking on him and start the lick his shaft leaving wet kisses here and there; you wanted to tease him as he teased you. Chanyeol lets out a series of moans as the cold air hit him; just as you're about to take him in your mouth again, he releases his load, his grip on your hair loosening.

"Look at the mess you've made baby boy." you look him in the eyes after examining the cum all over his stomach.

"S-sorry" he stutters hanging his head in shame

"I guess I'll have to clean you up" you bend down, licking his stomach, wiping him clean "You taste good babe." You straddle him, keeping a small distance between yourself and Chanyeols member. His hands run along your sides, just as the shower water had before, You close your eyes and remember your previous thoughts, lowering yourself you grind on Chanyeols member, causing you both to moan in pleasure. Once Chanyeols penis becomes firmer just as it was before, you hold the tip at your entrance, slowly lowering yourself allowing you both to adjust to this new feeling.

"You're so tight! I hope I'm not your first" Chanyeol exclaims as you finish sliding down his shaft.

"Aha, don't flatter yourself" you lean down kissing him softly on the lips while rocking your hips at a steady pace. Chanyeol slips his hands down to your butt grabbing a big handful, making you gasp. He moves his hands to your hips gripping you tightly, aiding you in your movement; he makes you speed up. Once you're moving comfortably at the pace he set for you he starts to massage your clit while sucking on the side of your neck. You feel your stomach knotting which led to your pace slowing, Chanyeol instantly flipped you on to the bed; entering you quickly. He started to thrust at an inhuman pace, you wrap your legs around his back ensure his movements were as deep as they were fast. In no time you found yourself a sweaty, moaning mess; unable to hold back, you cum over Chanyeols dick, some falling out of your vagina, the warm liquid sliding down your leg as Chanyeol continued his powerful thrusts, grunting at the pleasure he was feeling.

He was close you could tell, his moves weaker and more sparse; you were still experiencing body spasms as he continued to stimulate you while you were sensitive. A few thrusts later Chanyeol came inside you, moaning by your ear; He lets his body drop onto you.

For a couple of minutes, the two of you just lay there catching your breath. You stroke Chanyeols wet hair out of his face, while he holds you tightly.

"You can't let my brother know about this," you say after some time had passed, concerned that you would be judged and hated especially if it got to the press.

"Don't worry, I don't plan on losing something as great as this or someone as great as you" he rests his chin on your chest, looking up into your eyes, "It'll be our secret."

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I might do a follow up on this, sorry for my appalling SPAG!

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BTS Suga x Reader Oneshot (mature, not too great as it was rushed)

You throw your phone on the couch as you walk into the kitchen looking for some food to snack on while waiting for your boyfriend to return home. You had just finished your work day, which was, to say the least uneventful.

You work as a receptionist at the local council, you hated it, but at least it paid well and provided you with time to see your partner.

The time slowly slipped away, and you were still waiting for your boyfriend to come through the door, the more you checked the time, the more restless you became.

"Urgh! Come on Yoongi, where are you?" you complain to, well, nobody; you're sat in the large house alone yet again. You decide to message him asking when he will be back.

'I guess you're busy babe but when will you be coming home, I'm soo bored on my own.'

Yoongi is a very famous music producer who works a lot, like a lot; you never get to see him properly. When he gets home he goes straight to bed; he doesn't even eat. Of course, you try to be understanding, but sometimes it's impossible to see it from his point; all you want is for him to hold you and watch crappy reality shows with you, even if it isn't every day.

After what feels like an eternity you check your phone hoping for a response from Yoongi, but nothing; you check the time while your phone is still on; it's 11:52. Your phone goes back to sleep leaving you staring at your unamused face.

A short while later you hear the doorknob rattling.

'I bet he's forgotten the code again' you think to yourself as you quickly make your way to the door. It slams open to reveal an emotionless Yoongi.

"Hi babe, how are you?" you cheerfully ask leaning in for a hug, which goes ignored by Yoongi as he walks into the living room, flopping onto the couch.

"Is everything okay?" you ask hoping to get an answer, but he only sighs and rubs his eyes.

"C'mon Yoongs talk to me, what's wrong?" you question, slightly firmer than your previous attempts.

He looks up at you frowning; his eyes seem darker than usual, you know he is really pissed at something; but what?

"People are fucking assholes; they only want shit done for themselves. Fuck everyone and their fucking work" he suddenly shouts, causing you to jump back. He glares at you as you move further away from him. You took a seat on the floor opposite him keeping some distance between the two of you.

"W-what did they do?" you force out, scared that you might just be making the situation worse by digging into it.

"Do you really want to know what happened, or are you just asking because you think that's what I fucking want you to do?" He spoke with a quiet, raspy voice, that made you feel a range of things; it frightened you and yet turned you on slightly, you wanted to hear more.

"Tell me, babe share your worries with me" you whisper as you crawl closer to him; your backed dipped creating a gentle curve in your body.

He smirked at your actions "I don't think that's what you want from me right now is it kitten?" He stretched on the sofa spreading his legs slightly while keeping eye contact with you.

"I do want to know why don't you tell me?" you rub his thighs as you lean in and sensually whisper into his ear.

"Well I don't want to tell you anything, I want to show you how hard people fuck others, I want you to be prepared for anything that might happen" he growled in his husky voice, licking his lips as he watched you move your hands over his body.

"Please daddy, show me how rough people will treat their kittens" you lean in to kiss him, moving your hand to his bulge; he stops you in your tracks, grabbing your wrists and refusing your kiss.

"Lesson one baby girl, you aren't in charge and don't lead, you follow those stronger than you." he pushes you back onto the floor hovering over you, "I say what happens." edging closer to your lips with every word.

He stares deep into your eyes before smashing his lips onto yours; he licks your bottom lip carefully, implying he wants you to open up. You decide you want to defy him and refuse him entrance, placing lots of gentle kisses on his face instead. Yoongi beings to get frustrated with you trying to take control, he squeezes a handful of your left breast, causing you to gasp; he took full advantage of this and entered your mouth, his tongue moving around in a teasingly slow motion; you can feel the saliva building as you both fight for dominance.

The entire time this was happening Yoongi remained a few inches away from your body which just made you want him more; you wanted to feel his weight on you; you wanted to share his heat. You try to pull his body down closer to yours, but he kept his position, teasing you with small licks down the side of your neck, moving up and along your jawline before giving you a final kiss.

"Time for bed don't you think kitten I'm tired" he jumps up leaving you led on the floor all hot and bothered. Your body is slightly trembling from wanting more of Yoongi; You didn't want it to end so soon.

"Daddy, please don't leave now, I need you" you moan feeling your core getting warmer, pleading for more to happen.

Yoongi comes back into the living room with his shirt off, revealing his lightly toned abs and slender waist. He tilts his head in amusement, admiring what he managed to cause from some simple kisses.

"That's all it took? A few kisses? I didn't even get to touch you kitten, see how we were both fucked by these actions. Lesson two darling, don't trust anyone." he chuckles as he takes long steps towards you, bending down and whispering the last sentence right next to your ear, sending shivers down your body. He picks you up, maintaining eye contact as he takes you to your bedroom.

He tossed you onto the bed, looking you up and down, his hand on his belt buckle. You watched his hands waiting for him to do something, but he just stood there, you took this as a sign  that you should, in fact, help him remove his trousers; so you climb off the bed and kneel in front of Yoongi, moving your hands up his legs reaching for his belt, but again he stopped you.

"What did I say kitten? I'm in charge here, get back on the bed and watch me, don't move, don't touch me and do not touch yourself... that's my job." He stood there waiting for you to get back on the bed where he initially put you. You looked at him, your eyes eager, wanting to see him, needing to feel him, you lick your bottom lip in anticipation. Slowly, Yoongi started to unbuckle his belt, taking his time on each swift action, you could tell he was thinking about what he's going to do next because his bulge was getting noticeably bigger. As he unbuttoned his trousers you bit the corner of your lip, slightly rolling your hips, imagining what he's going to do to you, he has never acted like this with you before; usually, you have quick simply sex that is over with pretty soon.

Yoongi pulls down his trousers and makes his way to you. Stood right next to the bed he looks into your eyes before looking down at his underwear.

"Touch it kitten, make daddy feel good" he growled pulling you closer to him. You wasted no time and reached for his boxers, yanking them down his legs allowing his penis to spring out. No matter how many times you see it, you can't believe the size of it.

"You look, good daddy," you say breathlessly as you gently move your hand up and down his shaft, rubbing the head with your thumb, earning small groans from Yoongi. Using your spare hand you slowly massage his balls giving him extra pleasure.

"Urgh... fuck just suck it" he grunts, stroking your hair, his eyes closed, head tilted back slightly, ready to have his mind blown.

You bend down licking his shaft from bottom to top; he lets out small moans, so you repeat the action, this time leaving small kisses now and then. His grip tightens on your hair. You take care of the head by slowly licking it in circular motions, a little kitten lick here and there, before suddenly taking him in your mouth.

"God... yes k-kitten, go faster" he takes some control, causing your head to bob up and down quicker than before, he started to twitch in your mouth, you knew this was getting to him, you decide to suck him even faster than he had selected for you, humming quietly, sending vibrations along his shaft creating a new sensation for him. As you fasten your pace saliva mixed with Yoongi's pre-cum drip from the corners of your mouth; feeling the mess of liquids sliding down his shaft made Yoongi want more, he held your head and started thrusting at a rapid pace, you began to gag, he was going too fast. The quicker he went, the louder he moaned; sweat dripped from his forehead making its way down his lean body. His member twitched, even more, you could tell he was about to explode, a few thrusts later he released inside your mouth, you swallow it refusing to make a mess; small drops of cum had slipped out of your mouth due to the amount that filled your mouth.

He pulled away from you breathing heavy, sweat glistening, watching you wipe your lips clean, licking your fingers after while keeping eye contact.

"What a good girl you are," he says wiping his forehead as he moved next to you "do you want daddy to reward you for all your hard work?" he asks, his tongue slightly sticking out of his mouth, allowing him to catch his breath easier.

"Please daddy" you lean closer to him feeling your core dripping, you attempt to discretely rub yourself because you can't take the feeling anymore, you needed to be touched.

"You keep forgetting my rules baby, I said you couldn't touch yourself, didn't I?"

"Yes daddy" you lower your head in shame knowing that could have potentially lost you your reward.

"And why can't you touch yourself?" he questions, sitting up and moving your hands away from your body.

"Because it's your job" you mumble ashamed with yourself

"That's right it is, now get up" he ordered, pointing for you to stand in front of him. You did as you were told, wanting nothing more than for him to touch you.

"Remove your clothes, NOW."

You smirked knowing full well that he was about to treat you right, giving you everything you had been longing for since getting with him, no more vanilla sex. You slipped your leggings off, tossing them to the side of the room out of your way before grabbing the bottom of your baggy shirt. You slowly pull it up revealing your body inch by inch teasing Yoongi. Eventually, you start to uncover your breasts which were hidden behind a baby pink lace bra; you drop the shirt to the floor leaving yourself stood in front of Yoongi wearing nothing but your delicate underwear. You stretch your arms out, reaching for Yoongi.

"No, take everything off" he insists, pushing your hands down to your side.

Maintaining eye contact you reach behind your back, unclasping your bra, letting it slide down your arms as you drop them back to your side, leaving your chest bare for Yoongi to see.

"keep going beautiful, the longer you take to do as I ask the longer you have to wait for your reward."

You turn your back to Yoongi, holding the top lacey band to your underwear, you bend over and slowly shuffle them down your legs before standing up and stepping out of them leaving your clothes spread across the floor. You stand there waiting for Yoongi's next instruction, but he doesn't say a word he just looks at you, admiring your curves, taking in the beauty of your 'imperfections,' that scar you have on your top right thigh, the stretch marks that lightly cover small areas of skin.

"You know you're so fucking perfect, baby girl," he says pulling you to him. He moves his fingers to mimic your shape keeping a small distance between his hands and your body, sending a sharp tingling feeling down your body, you didn't want him to outline your body and remember what it felt like; you wanted him to touch you, wanted him at this moment. Which is precisely what you got, he grabbed your waist and started leaving wet kisses over your body, moving up to your breasts, he swirled his tongue around your nipples, nibbling at them, you let out small moans as you run your hands through his hair, causing him to stop what he was doing.

"What now Yoongi?" you sigh not wanting him to stop.

"Who do you think your talking too? you know the correct way to refer to me, don't you kitten?"

"Sorry daddy, I just don't want you to stop, please."

"I told you not to touch me, baby, that means hands off if you do not comply with the rules set out you don't get rewards." He stands up against you; your bodies pressed together tightly, his hands still on your waist. He turns you around, laying you on the bed. his fingers ran down the center of your body reaching your clit, he puts his hand over your vagina, refusing it air, you started to tingle wanting nothing but friction. You buck your hips pressing yourself into Yoongi's hand, he responds to your actions by stepping away from you, removing his hand. He kneels by the bed all the while watching your face, seeing you long for contact.

You can't look at him; you're too busy fighting the urge to touch yourself when you suddenly feel hot air surrounding your core, Yoongi's hands massaging the inside of your thighs. He runs his tongue over your slit, pressing down when he reaches your clit before ending the move with a kiss; you fight the desire to run your fingers through his hair as he continues to lick your clit, now introducing his fingers, sliding one into you.

"You're already very wet for your daddy, do you want more kitten?" he asks inserting another finger anyway. You let out a loud moan as you continue to refrain yourself from touching Yoongi, an unbelievable sensation ran through your entire body as Yoongi continued to massage your clit with his tongue, pumping his long fingers inside you. You buck your hips and moan quietly as you give in and grab hold of his hair, preparing for your orgasm, you could feel your stomach knotting as you near it.

He stops what he's doing, looking up at your face with a frown; you look back at him ready to complain but he speaks up first, "do you think I enjoy you disobeying me all the time? I want to reward you, I do, but you're making it very difficult for me."

You don't listen to what he says as your mind is overtaken by emptiness, your body had nothing yet it needed everything.

",ove back" Yoongi orders pushing your legs out of the way so he can join you on the bed. You edge to the top of the bed slowly as your body is still trembling from the sudden come down you experienced seconds before.

"What do you want from me baby girl?" he smirks while letting his fingers glide down your body, a faint track shines from your fluids that he had on his fingers.

"I want you to fuck me daddy" you groan, "I want you to let me touch you" you stare into his eyes as if you knew everything that was going on in his head.

"Well then, what's the magic words princess?" he caresses your face waiting for you to answer.

"Please daddy" you whine in his ear as he teases you by sliding his penis up and down your slit. As soon as you finish your sentence Yoongi enters you, thrusting almost immediately, giving you no time to adjust, causing you to let out a loud moan; your arms wrap around Yoongi's back. You can feel his muscles working with every move he makes. He speeds up, grunting at how tight you are.

"Go deeper," you say, your voice breathy as you start to rock your hips, meeting his pace. Yoongi slows down, providing you with much deeper, harder thrusts hitting you just right. You lick his neck up to his ear before biting his earlobe.

"Fuck kitten keep going."

You're both sweating huge amounts, the beads from Yoongi's body meeting yours before disappearing between your bodies. Once again the familiar knot feeling in your stomach starts to build, with every thrust and spasm of Yoongi's member the knot got tighter, you were going to explode you could tell.

"Y-Yoongi... I"

"I know babe go ahead" he responds before you even finish your sentence, his pace picks up once again. Seconds later your entire body twitches as you let out a loud moan releasing your liquid all over Yoongi's member, a few thrusts more then Yoongi also cums. His liquid pouring down your sides, you can feel the extra warmth and relax all of your muscles. Yoongi removes himself from you before flopping next to you in bed, his breath heavy; all he can do is look at you and feel pleased with what he has done to you.