Falling For It ??

It was a challenge.

I could see it in his eyes.

When he said it though, it only verified my theory.

He liked me too.

I smiled up at him making his smirk fall. I tilted my head forward and pushed my arms around his neck, resting them on his shoulders. I moved slowly, to take it all in, and without hesitation I pressed my lips against his closing the small gap between us.

A rush of adrenaline shot through every inch of my body, and I closed my eyes to enjoy the sensation. The connection sparked something inside me I never felt before. A desire and longing for this kind of intimacy, and it was overwhelming. But it didn't scare me and I pushed further into the kiss.

Within seconds his arms moved, one wrapping around my waist and the other pulling my face in closer. He deepened the kiss quickly, moving his lips over mine in quick short, desperate movements. I responded right away, opening my mouth to let him tease the tip of my tongue.

The kiss grew heated, a fire building between us. His lips were softer than I imagined they would be and he tasted like coffee.

It was delicious.

I allowed my fingers to roam around his scalp before taking a grip on his roots and holding on. The second I tugged, I heard him grunt, and he pushed me up against the wall hard. He was sure to keep his hand at the back of my head so it wouldn't hit the wall.

I whimpered when his teasing tongue curled into my mouth swirling around my own. I responded by running my tongue along his bottom lip, nibbling at it playfully. We were both breathing heavily, and as soon as his lip left the space between my teeth, he connected our lips again igniting the heat once more. He was pushing me up against the wall with his entire body and held onto me as tightly as he could.

I felt amazing.

The kiss was amazing.

His touch was amazing.

He was amazing.

Our mouths were eager and moved in sync with one another as if they were made to dance. They fit perfectly together, our rhythm arousing, making my skin breakout in chills. The kiss was hot, and I lost myself, letting my body melt into his hold. He leaned further into me, almost as if he couldn't get close enough.

I didn't even realize it was getting hard to breath until he broke the kiss. He only moved his lips away for enough that they still brushed against mine, letting us both heave to regain ourselves. I had my eyes closed tightly, my mind racing with so many thoughts.

Every last one of them to do with Yoongi.

I felt his hand slide from its spot behind my head to cupping my jaw. His thumb strummed across my cheek and over my lips. He then tilted my head up, and planted soft lingering pecks to my lips, making me pucker along with each one. After a few gentle touches of his lips, he kept his mouth on mine, this time the movements slower, more calculated.

It wasn't rushed.

It wasn't hard or fast.

It was tender.

It had feeling behind it.

My heart swelled with an unknown feeling that made me feel new. It was refreshing and peaceful.

It was a good feeling.

Really, really good.

I loved the way his hands felt against me. The arm wrapped around me felt strong and secure. He held me so tightly; almost as if he was afraid to let go.