Falling For It ??

Seventeen

"Thank you."

"For what?" He asked his eye brows coming together.

"Seeing value in me."

He leaned forward kissing my shoulder before resting his head against me. "It's hard not to."

"A year though?" I laughed making him lift his head. "No wondering you were so aggressive." I put my hand to my neck mimicking the fact that he choked me. His expression became nervous and he sat a little straighter.

"I'm so sorry...I just..."

"I liked it." I interrupted. "I had never done that before, and I really liked it."

He grinned and moved so that he was kneeling by my legs. He climbed between them, and when he took hold of my ankles and yanked my body down, I let out a yelp. "You liked it huh?" He asked his eyebrow raised high, and a smirk curling his lips. "You liked the way I touched you?" His hands started to skim up the side of my legs until he took hold of my waist.

My insides started burn, and it was suddenly hot in this room under his intense gaze.

"Very much so." I breathed. I giggled at his playful smirk. "Never thought I'd admit that."

He laughed and leaned down kissing my stomach then resting his forehead there. "What do you think the guys are gunna say when they find out we are together?"

My heart swelled and my grin grew wide. The feeling of butterflies fluttering in my stomach overwhelmed me and I pulled my hands to cover my face. "I don't know." I replied. "But I bet they will be surprised."

He chuckled again and moved lower making my eyes pop open. "Has anyone ever told you how sweet you are?" he kissed my hip bone, then dragged his lips across to the other side, planting another kiss. "I knew you would be though." His voice was becoming gravellier, and the butterflies started to move even faster.

This time a little further south.

"It wouldn't be the first time." I managed to get out while he settled himself between my legs. My legs were now hooked over his shoulders and his fingers traced patterns over my skin as he kissed my inner thighs. "Ah!" I shouted feeling him bite the soft flesh there.

He chuckled and without another word dipped his tongue into my folds, exploring them. Warmth bloomed in my stomach, and his tongue was softer this time, slower. Dragging his tongue over my clit, I forced myself to relax into the bed. I never noticed how soft the sheets were before, loving the way they felt against my burning skin.

Rolling his tongue over and over again, he tortured me deliciously, building up the breaking point as slowly as he could. I always experiences sex to be rushed, always b-long for the end goal. But Yoongi somehow made it feel like it lasted forever. He took his time, and looked for reactions in my body. He learned quickly that I responded to strong yet soft flicks of his tongue, more than I did from him sucking on my clit. He learned that the hood of my clit was where my sweet spot was, instead of directly on the swollen button.

He didn't let me cum yet, and moved his lips up my body again. My nipple now rolling around in his mouth against his tongue, I moved my hands across his skin. He was so soft, his complexion clear and beautiful. He knocked my leg open a little more with his knee, and I felt the tip of his cock brushing through my slippery folds.

"Mmmmm." He moaned letting go of my nipple. "You get so wet. Are you really that excitable?" he teased running his nose over the bridge of mine.

"Yes." I breathed. "Teasing..." I swallowed. "Its...it's a huge turn on." I admitted. "Its one of my favorite things. The anticipation, the longing, ah!"