Chapitre 14: CHAPTER 14

<p>For the rest of the night, you and Yoongi bonded. The two of you enjoyed drinking a bunch of liquor. A few times Yoongi's bodyguards warned you to not be all touchy-feely with him. However, Yoongi did not mind. While you were laughing at the craziness the other partygoers were doing to entertain everyone in the circle, he pulled you in by your waist to have you closer to his body.<br/><br/>His strength managed to make you mash your hand into his inner thigh, grazing his crotch when you were catching yourself. Despite narrowly avoiding the drunk spectrum, you were aware of your surroundings, and instantly realized how close you were to crushing Yoongi's manhood. You quickly apologize to him, knowing that his men eyed you with malice.<br/><br/>Yoongi leans in, missing your lips by a tiny fraction. His lips draw near your left ear. A moan follows after a deep chuckle. "You're fine…enjoy yourself."<br/><br/>Yoongi lifts his bottle in the air, cheering with everyone following suit.<br/><br/>Your girls were having the time of their lives. Although Leah and Bailey were not advent KPOP fans, they could never forget this experience.<br/><br/>You gaze at Yoongi's beautiful features, admiring his eyes and lips. On the internet they were enchanting. But in person? They were marvelous.<br/><br/>You were lost in them.<br/><br/>It was nearing 6 AM when many of them were starting to leave. By this point, Yoongi's bodyguards were convinced to have a few drinks by the ladies who were turnt up.<br/><br/>Well, they drank plenty. And were stoned.<br/><br/>Most of them were sprawled out around the suite, having the rest of the partygoers step over them carefully when they needed to shuffle around the room.<br/><br/>Yoongi's arm was wrapped around your neck, with his face buried in it. You gently caress his head, taking whiffs of his scent every few seconds. He smelled so delicious.<br/><br/>You glance over at your group of girls who were knocked out on the other couch. Half of the guys who they were messing with left, and the rest of them stayed near the kitchen talking to other women.<br/><br/>You stumble onto your feet giggling. Your goal was to go back into the bedroom to lay down for a little while.<br/><br/>Entering the room, you search around for a robe to put on. There was one in the bathroom. Without hesitation, you strip out of your bodycon dress and put it on. You leave the dress on the bathroom floor and tread to the bed, falling onto it. It was too comfortable.<br/><br/>You doze off for some time, but wake up to the touch of a man hugging you. Calmly, you turn over, stunned to see Yoongi fast asleep. He looks like a little baby.<br/><br/>"Yoongi?" You whisper.<br/><br/>He didn't budge. Rather than trying to force him awake, you just went with the flow. You snuggle up into his chest and exhale.<br/><br/>Later in the morning, you wake up again to the sensation of Yoongi's touch. <br/><br/>Surprisingly, he never left. His grasp around your body loosened, however, giving you leverage to wiggle out of his embrace.<br/><br/>He actually slept with me…<br/><br/>Your eyes fix at the door.<br/><br/>Did anyone else sleep here?<br/><br/>You peek out the door, seeing that Bailey and Leah had already left. Kyla was asleep on the couch. Everyone else was gone. The bodyguards, however, weren't there. You wondered where they ran off to. Someone had to be protecting Yoongi.<br/><br/>"...hey." Startled, you snap your head around, seeing Yoongi eyeing you weakly. "Why did you get out of bed?"<br/><br/>"...I." Speechless, you had no clue what to say. You didn't expect Yoongi to ask a question like that. "...I'm sorry?"<br/><br/>"Come." He pats the bed down. "Rest up."<br/><br/>"Yoongi," You breathe, trying to remain poised. This scenario was still going over your head. It was too surreal. "Are you okay with being in the same bed as me? You are a celebrity after all."<br/><br/>"I can do what I want. Now come."<br/><br/>You knew damn well you wanted to be a submissive little girl at this moment. Although a part of you also knew that this was all around a horrible idea, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity to be somewhat intimate with an acclaimed BTS member.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before you shuffled your way into the bed and cuddled with the star. He was happy once more feeling your body mesh with his.<br/><br/>Timidly, you whisper, "Are you sure?"<br/><br/>"...do you want to kiss me?" He whispers back.<br/><br/>Your eyes glistened. "C-Can I?"<br/><br/>You both stare.<br/><br/>"I-I have morning breath." You stammer.<br/><br/>"So do I…" Yoongi leans in, giving you a kiss that lasts a few seconds.<br/><br/>Your body numbs at his gesture. You were panicking internally. How could you still not believe this is reality?<br/><br/>Hastily, you push Yoongi back a little bit. "Yoongi, are you sure?!"<br/><br/>Yoongi grabs the back of your head, pulling you in again.<br/><br/>Your lips collide with his, fusing into a tongue twist.<br/><br/>Passionately, Yoongi grips your shoulders with ease, making his delicate touch pleasurable. He's managed to force a few subtle moans out of you.<br/><br/>You were drowning in his heat. His breath cloaks your lips like a blanket, keeping them nice and warm.<br/><br/>Drawing your leg towards his, they entangle.<br/><br/>I'm kissing Yoongi…I'm actually kissing you… You repeat in your head.<br/><br/>Sliding your hand under his neck you wrap your arm around him to pull him closer. It sparks something within the man to intensify his movements.<br/><br/>He lowers his head into your neck, sucking it with consistency. Not too much pain, but just enough for you to recognize his desire to please you.<br/><br/>"Yoongi…!" Gasping, your hand latches onto his hair.<br/><br/>As aroused as you were, you didn't want the rapper to bruise your skin. The public would not find it favorable to see visible hickeys.<br/><br/>Yoongi grunts, refusing to release the skin between his teeth.<br/><br/>You beg him to stop, reminding him that you are a fan of his.<br/><br/>Separating himself, he locks eyes with you. "What does being a fan have to do with us right now? When I'm on stage, you're a fan. But right now, we're lovers."<br/><br/>"L-Lovers?" Bashful, your eyes disconnect from his. "Isn't that a bit much? We only met last night…"<br/><br/>"And yet, here we are…" He bares his teeth, sinking them into the other side of your neck.<br/><br/>Wincing, you pat his back. "Easy with the biting, please…"<br/><br/>"Not a personal favorite?"<br/><br/>"I…I'm not used to that."<br/><br/>Smiling Yoongi asks, "…are you a virgin?"<br/><br/>Your cheeks redden. "Are you?"<br/><br/>The star chuckles.<br/><br/>You were visibly annoyed.<br/><br/>Kissing you again, Yoongi this time sticks a thumb into your robe. He peels it away from your body carefully, eyeing you to see your reaction.<br/><br/>You had no clue how to react.<br/><br/>Your mind was at war, fighting between accepting this moment or pushing it away.<br/><br/>Softly, you lay your hand on his face and nod.<br/><br/>That late afternoon, Yoongi fucked the living shit out of you.<br/><br/>You were left breathless and consumed by the intimacy you both shared.<br/><br/>You thought to yourself: Never again.<br/><br/>But it was far from over. </p>