6 Chapter Six

Jungkook POV

I was flustered by his words, not knowing that someone as closed off as Yoongi was even capable of saying those words. So you can only imagine how shocked I was when he pressed his soft lips to mine, his hand gripping onto the collar of my shirt and forcing me closer to him. I kissed him back for the first time, feeling the heated passion growing between us.

As I kissed his sweet, plump lips, I wondered if he had ever even felt passion towards someone before. Probably not, when his entire life was focused on killing people. So I took his hand and brought it up from my collar to my head, letting his fingers tangle themselves slowly around my dark brown hair, my own hand softly petting his soft blonde locks. I could have swore that I heard a purr come from him.

Slowly, I parted my lips, licking across Yoongi's closed mouth and hoping he would let me inside. My other hand caressed his side, pushing up under his shirt to touch his bare skin. He was tense, probably not used to any sort of affection, which would explain a lot about his behavior.

So I would make him enjoy it.

Once his lips parted for me, I slid my tongue inside of his mouth, rubbing his side up and down. I could feel his muscular stomach with my thumb, and I pressed into it slightly, trying to keep my movements slow for him. He started to squirm under me, holding on tighter to my hair and pushing at my hand with his free arm.

"Stop..." I mumbled against his lips, pushing his arm away from my hand and running my fingers up and down the side of his arm. He didn't respond, but continued to kiss me, hollowing out his cheeks and sucking on my tongue roughly. I groaned quietly, moving my hand down to his hip and slowly brushing my fingers against the tent in his pants, which was surprisingly hard even though we hadn't done much. I smiled, pulling back to look at him. "Are you hard already, hyung~?"

"Shut up." He mumbled, trying to catch his breath before pushing my hand away from his bulge, instantly pushing his own hand down my pants and boxers. I widened my eyes at the sudden movement, looking down at his hand before feeling him push me onto my back. I liked this Yoongi, even though I wouldn't admit it. How dominant he could be once he was pissed off, like at the mall.

"Yoonie~" I breathed, feeling his fingers massage my length through the thin layer of my boxers, having unzipped my pants. He leaned down, kissing the corner of my mouth and smiling.

"I want to see you all hopeless and tied up while I fuck you..." He mumbled, more to himself than to me. I blushed darkly, feeling the butterflies swarm around in my stomach.

"Y-you're gonna go inside me?" I asked, closing my eyes and wrapping my arms around his shoulders as I held him close to me. He nodded, running his fingers up my abs and brushing his thumb across my nipple, causing me to shiver and bite my lip.

"I want to feel you around me, so badly, Kook..." He whispered, licking a stripe down the side of my neck and nibbling at the skin just above my collarbone. I tilted my head, rubbing his shoulders and massaging them with my fingertips. I don't really know why, but I always have the urge to satisfy Yoongi or make sure he's as content as possible. As if him feeling good made me feel good, too.

I inhaled sharply when I felt him bite down on my neck, balling my fists into his shirt and pulling him closer to me, pressing my clothed member against his and grinding up into him. He moaned into my neck, sucking harder on my soft skin and licking it with his warm tongue whenever he could. I moaned louder at his touch, licking my lips and continuing to push my hips up into his, reaching down to unzip his pants.

Once he was finished leaving one love mark, he moved up to make another, biting and slurping on my neck. I parted my lips, my heart racing in my chest from the slow pleasure as I pulled my dick out of my pants, slowly taking his out afterwards and touching our tips together.

"Mmm..." I groaned, tilting my head more for his access. I slowly started to move our tips up and down, giving his throbbing length more slow strokes and occasionally pumping him a few times. His loud moan. That was all the encouragement I needed, and so I bucked my hips up slightly, rubbing our slits together quickly and feeling his precum run down my length.

"Fuck, baby..." He moaned, laying his head in my shoulder and sucking on it, biting down slightly. I smiled softly at the pet name, squeezing his tip.

Suddenly, he grabbed my length harshly, pulling it away from his. I squeaked, nearly jumping as he grabbed me and turning my head to look at him. He let go of me and reached across to open one of the drawers that were built into the cushioned wall.

"W-what are yo-"

"Get undressed for me bunny, I don't want to cum until I'm inside you." He said, smirking to himself as he pulled a few ropes out. I widened my eyes and nodded, doing as I was told.

"I want to see how flexible you are." He said, putting one hand on my thigh and squeezing it. I moaned softly and bit my lip, nodding. I knew I was pretty flexible, but I was still anxious for what he had in mind.

He reached above me, tying my hands to the bed frame with ease. I looked at his chest as he did so, smiling and pecking it. He chuckled, ruffling my hair softly before pushing my legs upwards slowly, until my ankles were touching my wrists. I closed my eyes and bit my lip in concentration, letting him move me and blushing darkly when he tied up my ankles on either side of my wrists. I opened my eyes and looked down at him between my legs, and he smiled at me, running his warm hands up and down my thighs.

Slowly, his hands made their way down to my ass, rubbing slow circles on it with his palm, his thumbs poking and prodding at my exposed hole to tease me.

I just wanted him inside me already, my dick slowly rising from the arousal. That's when he reached for the lube on the side of the bed, smearing it around my hole and sliding a few lubricated fingers inside me. I moaned deeply, my wrists pulling at their restraints. His fingers thrusted themselves in and out of me, bending to hit my G-spot and moving in slow circles inside me. I arched my back the best I could with my restraints, groaning deeply and tilting my head up.

"D-Yoongi~" I moaned, cheeks flushing red at the word at almost slipped my lips instead. Daddy...

"Hm?" He mused, slipping in a third finger and stretching my walls further. I inhaled sharply, my hips bucking down onto his fingers. I moaned and closed my eyes tightly, but I didn't want to cum yet, even though I could feel the sensation rising. "I-I want you inside me...!" I moaned, biting my bottom lip. His fingers were a tease -I wanted him.

Yoongi chuckled, and slowly he took his fingers out and moved them up to rub my length, causing me to whimper and moan louder. "P-please, Yoongi! I want to feel you inside me!"

I could feel his eyes on me, but I refused to look back at him. My cheeks were a bright red and I probably looked like a mess right now. However, when he didn't stop rubbing my cock roughly, I groaned deeply and opened my eyes to look at him.

"I've never had sex before." He said, no shame or anything relatively close to that in his voice as he spoke. "I'm not going to fuck someone unless I love them."

His words hurt. A lot more than they should have. I can't expect Yoongi to love me... or even like me in the way I like him. But still...

I didn't care. I wanted him.

"Then make love to me, Yoonie!" I exclaimed, my entire body shaking from both anticipation and pleasure. But I also felt as if I was on the verge of tears. Not tears of pleasure, but tears of pain. My feelings felt hurt and broken, even though I knew they shouldn't be.