Yoongi, Military One Night Stand
Summary: You never expected a one night stand to wreck your brain for months. No last name. No contact info. Just " Yoongi ", his breath on your neck and the echo of your moans he promised he wouldn't forget. Then he vanished - enlisted, gone before morning. You told yourself it was for the best. Until you see him again at a party for returning soldiers. Same black hair. Same lazy smirk. Same sin - stained gaze like he remembers everything. He never forgot you either and this time, he's not letting you slip away so easily.
Warning: daddy kink, swearing, a little angst, kissing, oral ( m&f receiving ), fingering, spanking, choking, hair pulling, doggy style, nipple play, hand job, blow job, grinding
I am here sitting down on my chair doing my make up, I looked at the bracelet on my right wrist and thought about that night I can't forget.. The name I can't stop whispering.. Yoongi..
Yoongi. Just that. No last name. I never thought I'd crave a name like that on my tongue again, but I do. I crave him like a secret I want to taste one more time.
He didn't leave a number..
I can still feel him.. even now. Like he's pressed into me like his touch sank between my skin and decided to stay.
The way he kissed me.. deep, warm, aching, like he had something to prove. Like he wanted to leave a piece of himself on my lips.
Fingers trailing down my spine like he was learning me by touch alone. His breath hitched when I whispered his name. The soft grunt he let out when I ranged my fingers in his hair and pulled.
The way he looked at me.. it wasn't casual. It was intense, possessive, like for that one night, I belonged to him.
Every thrust was slow, controlled, like he knew exactly what I needed before I did and when he whispered in my ear, voice thick and rough " Look at me. " I did and I swear I fell a little.
His hands were everywhere. Gentle, then rough, then gentle again like he couldn't decide if he wanted to worship or ruin me. The taste of him still lingers.
I remember how his hands gripped my thighs, pulled me closer like he needed me to breathe, the way he bit his lip when I gasped beneath him. The sounds we made together. The way he held my waist like he didn't want to let go.
And yet, he did.. I woke up alone. His side of the bed cold. No note. No goodbye. Just the soft imprint of him in the sheets.. and in me.
I don't know who he really is, but Yoongi.. God, I can't forget him. No matter how hard I try, I still feel him everywhere.
I let out a sigh, continued doing my make up, once I'm done, I got up, grabbed my phone and purse, walked to the front door, grabbed my keys, walked out of the house, and locked the door behind me.
Walked over to my car, stepped in, closed the door behind me, drove out of the drive way, I am on my way to work but made a quick stop at a Cafe to get my coffee and something to eat.
I got discharged from the military yesterday and today is the homecoming party for the returning military soldiers.
I am sitting down on the living room chair, zoned out, thinking about that night..
It was one night, just one, but it keeps replaying like a loop I can't escape.
She's in my mind every damn night. I thought it would fade, that the memory would lose it's shape, that her touch would stop echoing across my skin. But it hasn't. If anything, it's worse now. I still see her, the way her body moved under mine. The way her fingers trembled when I laced them with mine. She looked at me like I was more than a stranger and that messed me up.
The second I touched her, it was over. I wanted her in ways I couldn't explain. The way she gasped when I kissed the inside of her thighs, the way she whispered my name. It wasn't just lust. It was need.
I remember how she looked at me when I pushed her hair back, how her breath caught when I pressed my mouth to her neck, I remember the curve of her back as she arched into me, the soft gasp she made when I moved just right.
Her nails dragged down my spine like she wanted to leave a mark and hell, she did, everywhere.
The way her lips parted when I kissed her chest, how she trembled when I whispered her name against her skin. She was warm, so soft. So fucking responsive. Like every inch of her was made to fit against me.
I still remember the way she sounded when she begged. Her voice - breathy, cracked, desperate " Please Yoongi " the way she said my name didn't feel casual. It felt personal. Like she was claiming it. Claiming me.. and I let her. God, I let her own me for that whole damn night.
Her name still lingers on my tongue. Just her first name, the only piece of her I have and that's not enough, not even close.
I wonder if she thinks about me. If her skin still remembers my touch, the way mine remembers hers. If she wakes up alone and hates it. Because I do, I didn't mean to leave a part of me with her. But I did, and now no matter how many nights pass - I still feel her. Everywhere.
I didn't leave because I wanted to, I left because I had to. Time was running out and the military doesn't wait for anyone. Not even for her.
I should've told her. Should've said something, anything, before I walked out that room. But how do you explain to someone you just met that you're about to disappear for two years?
That night.. it was never meant to be more than a moment but she made it feel like a lifetime. She doesn't know why I left. She probably thinks I was just another mistake. A ghost in her bed, but I had to go and I didn't have the heart or the time to explain it.
I didn't even get her last name. All I have is a memory. A first name. A night that replays itself.
I don't know where she is. I don't even know if I'll ever see her again, but I carry her with me like a bruise that never fully fades.
Maybe tonight I'll finally forget her or maybe I'll see you again.. and finally day everything I should've that morning. "
I didn't want to come tonight. I told Ha-rin I wasn't in the mood for loud music, strangers in uniforms, or pretending to be someone who had moved on but she rolled her eyes, shoved a dress into my hands and said " Maybe you'll find something you didn't know you were looking for. "
I didn't expect him to be that something.
At first, I didn't even see him. I was too busy scanning the crowds for a polite place to disappear into. Somewhere between the drink table and the dim porch lights. Then I caught a movement from the corner of my eye, a familiar stillness that pulled my attention without asking for it.
My breath hitched. He was standing near the fire pit, shoulders relaxed, eyes sweeping over the crows but when they landed on me.. he froze.
For a second, it felt like the world narrowed, the music faded, the voices around me turned into a blur, all I could see was him and just like that, he started walking toward me.
Slow, unhurried, confident in that quiet way he always was. My chest tightened with every step he took. I hasn't seen him in years, not since the night he left, not since the goodbye he never really said.
When he finally stood in front of me, he gave me that gummy smile I used to dream about and said with his voice low and warm like the edge of a memory " Didn't think I'd see you again. "
" Niether did I. " I whispered as if saying it too loud would make him disappear again.
Something cracked in my chest. I hadn't realized how much I missed him until he was standing here - real, solid, alive. The version of him I've been craving all this time wasn't a memory anymore, he was right here.
I didn't even want to come tonight.
The uniform felt too stiff, the air too loud and the smiles people gave me, they meant well " Thank you for your services " " welcome back " but they didn't know the weight of those years. They didn't know what I left behind to wear this uniform.
What I lost. What I tried and failed to forget.
I am standing near the fire pit, looked around, froze when I saw Y/n, it was like the air got knocked out of my lungs, she was standing near the porch holding a drink like she wasn't sure what she was doing here. Same way I felt.
She looked.. beautiful, more guarded but still her. Still the girl who haunted my quest moments and filled the spaces I couldn't see to close.
My feet moved before I could think. She hadn't seen me yet and part of me wanted to turn around and pretend this moment never happened but the other part.. that part never stopped aching for her - wanted nothing more than to hear her voice again.
I took my time walking over, I needed a second, maybe several, just to look at her, to let my brain catch up to my heart, which had already sprinted straight back to the day I left.
Our eyes met and there it was, that invisible thread between us, still there, still humming like it had never snapped.
When I stood in front of her, I smiled and said " Didn't think I'd see you again. "
She stared at me like she wasn't sure I was real, her lips parted and whispered " Neither did I. "
God, I missed her voice. I didn't know what to say next, I didn't know if I had the right to say anything at all but I knew this much. No one else made me feel like I'd just been hit with a memory and a second chance at the same time.
My fingers twitched at my side, I wanted to reach for her but I didn't, not yet, so I took a breath, slow and careful and said the only truth I could get out without choking it " I thought about you every day. I tried not to, it would've made things easier but I couldn't. You were still there. In the middle of the night. In ever damn song I couldn't finish. "
She didn't speak so I said " That night.. I replaced it a thousand times. I wanted to stay, God I wanted to. I woke up and you were asleep next to me and for a second I forgot I had to go. I forgot everything. "
My chest ached but I kept going " I thought if I left before you woke up.. it'd be easier. For the both of us. I thought maybe if I didn't say goodbye, you wouldn't look at me like that. Like you're looking at me now. "
She still didn't speak, but her grip on the cup in her hand tightened and I said " I was a coward. I just know that now. I'm sorry Y/n. I should've said goodbye. I should've said something. That night wasn't just something I wanted to forget, it was the only thing I've held onto since I left. You weren't supposed to mean that much to me. Not in just one night but you did and you still do. "
Her breath hitched - barley, if I wasn't watching her so closely, I would've missed it, " I didn't expect anything. I just.. needed you to know that leaving you like that is my biggest regret. Not the military, not the years I lost. That. "
I set the cup down, slowly, carefully, then looked at him " You don't get to just show up and act like it didn't happen. You didn't just walk out of that hotel, Yoongi. You walked out with pieces of me I didn't even know I was giving away. I tried to forget it. I really did. I told myself it was just a night, just a mistake, but I couldn't stop replaying it. Your voice, your hands, the way you looked at me like I was the only thing in the world that made sense. * Shook head * And then.. nothing. No goodbye. You didn't even leave me any contact info, just two years of silence. I'm not angry anymore, Yoongi. I just.. I needed to know I wasn't the only one who felt something that night because it's haunting me. You're haunting me. So, if it meant nothing to you, just say it. I'll walk away, but if it meant anything.. I need to hear that from you. Not the version of you that ran. The version standing in front of me right now. "
Yoongi's lips parted like he wanted to speak but nothing came out at first, he just stood there, eyes fixed on mine and said " I know I hurt you, I left because I didn't know how to stay. That night.. it scared me hell out of me, Y/n. It was supposed to be one night. That's what I told myself but then I looked at you, really looked at you and I knew it wasn't just that and it terrified me because I hadn't felt something real in a long time and I didn't think I deserved it. Not with everything going on in my life. "
His gaze dropped to the ground, like he was ashamed of even looking at me in the eyes and said " So, I did the only thing I've ever been good at, running, and I've regretted it every day since. * Slowly met her eyes again * I never forgot. Not your laugh, not the way you held me like you meant it, not the way it felt like the world stopped when I was with you. I carried it with me, whether I wanted to or not. * Stepped forward, just slightly * I don't expect forgiveness. I wouldn't blame you if you couldn't give me that but if you still feel anything, if there's even a small part of you that wonders what we could've been.. I'm here. For real this time. "
I could see it in his eyes, the fear, the hope, the weight he'd been carrying and made the version of me from two years ago would've made him earn this. Maybe she would've shut down, built walls, pushed him away like he pushed me, but I wasn't her anymore.
I took a breath, my voice came out softer than I expected " I do forgive you, Yoongi. "
His eyes widened just slightly and I said " I forgave you a long time ago. Not because it didn't hurt, but because holding onto that pain didn't make you come back, it just kept me stuck. * Stepped closer, close enough to see the tension in his shoulders ease just a little * I was angry, I was confused, I replayed that night more times than I'll ever admit but after a while, I stopped asking why you left and started asking what I needed to heal. Somehow, I did. I got stronger, I let go but the truth is.. I never stopped wondering what would've happened if you came back. So, if you're really here, not just showing up but ready, then I'm willing to see where this could go. Not as who we were.. but as who we are now. "
For a moment, her words hung in the air, soft but steady, like a lifeline thrown into the dark. Something in my chest cracked open, the weight of years pressing against it finally breaking. I swallowed hard, eyes locked on hers and said " You have no idea what that means to me. I didn't come back with promises or perfect answers. I just came back with everything I didn't say before. * Stepped closer * I not want to rewrite the past, I want to start where we are. With all the mistakes, with all the silence, with all the damn feeling I never stopped carrying around like a secret. I missed you in ways I couldn't say out loud and now that you're here.. saying this, I don't want to waste it. I'm ready, for real this time. For you, let me show you who I am now.. if you let me. "
She didn't say anything at first, just looked at me like she was seeing pieces of me she'd never thought she'd see again and then, slowly she smiled and said " I don't know what's going to happen, but I know what I feel and I've spent so long pretending I didn't miss you.. when I did, every day. I still do. If you're here.. really here, then I want to see who you are now. I want to start again, with you. "
Before I could say anything else, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. No hesitation. No questions. Just warmth and just like that, I was home.
I didn't moved at first, I think part of me was afraid that if I touched her, she'd vanish, like this was a moment I wasn't allowed to have. Like I'd use up all my chances long ago but her arms stayed around me. Her head stayed gently against my shoulder. She was real.
Something in me just.. broke open. My hands found her back, holding her. She was warm, I closed my eyes, let myself breathe her in, that familiar scent, the quiet rhythm of her breathing, it was like stepping into a memory but this time, I didn't have to let it go. I didn't realize I was trembling until I felt her hold me tighter.
How long had it been since someone held me like this? Since I felt like I could fall apart and still be safe in someone's arms?
I didn't say anything, I couldn't. The lump in my throat was too thick and my heart felt like it was finally beating in the right place again but I held her like I meant it, like I'd never take this for granted again.
I whispered the only words that made sense " Thank you.. for not letting go of me completely. "
We didn't say much on the drive over to my place, Y/n sat beside me, quiet, but not distant. Her hand rested in mine on the center console and that alone was enough to keep me grounded. I kept glancing over, just to make sure this was real, that she was here, choosing to be with me despite everything.
When we got to my place, I unlocked the door, stepped back to let her walk in first, she walked in slowly, I walked in behind her, locked the door behind me, we walked to the living room, she sat down on the couch, I just stood there for a second, just looking at her, how she fit into this space like she'd always belonged here.
Then she looked up at me, patted the spot beside her, smiled and said " Are you gonna sit or are you just gonna keep staring? "
I let out a soft laugh, joined her, slowly, carefully but the moment I did, she leaned into me without hesitation, her head rested against my shoulder like it had never left.
God, I missed this. Her warmth, the weight of her leaning on me, she way everything inside me settled just by having her close.
Her head stayed on my shoulder, but her fingers moved, lightly tracing over the back of my hand, then up my arm and murmured, voice low " You still feel the same. "
I turned to look at her and this time, she didn't look away and I whispered " Y/n. "
Her hand slid higher and said " Do you want me to stop? "
I shook my head and said " No. God, no. "
I cupped her face, leaned in, kissed her lips like it had been burning inside me since the moment I left and when she kissed me back, needy, open, all tongue and memory, I knew. There was no turning back.
His mouth on mine felt like everything I'd been starving for. The moment his lips touched mine, soft, reverent at first, something inside me gave in completely. My hand curled around the back of his neck, holding him there, keeping it like I needed him to breathe because maybe I did, maybe I always had.
I felt the way he trembled, just slightly, when I opened my mouth to him, the way his hand on my jaw tightened like he couldn't believe I was real and I wasn't sure I was either, not with the way his made made the world tilt.
I pulled back just a little, our foreheads resting together, both of us breathless, my fingers slid into his hair and whispered " I missed you. Every day, Yoongi. Even when I hated you for leaving. "
His thumb brushed my cheek, his eyes soft and said " I know I never stopped missing you either. "
I leaned in again, kissing the corner of his mouth, then lower, trailing my lips along his jaw, just to feel him shudder and I said " I don't want to waste this. * Hand sliding down his chest * Not tonight. "
His lips found mine again, slower this time like he wanted to savor it, like he was trying to remember how I tasted or maybe he'd never forgotten.
There was no rush in the way he kissed me now, just his hand cradling the side of my face, his thumb stroking my cheek while his mouth moved over mine with a quiet hunger, deep, aching but careful, like he was afraid I'd dissappear again if he went too fast.
My body leanes into him, my fingers slipping under the hem of his shirt, needing to feel his skin, warm and soft beneath my hands, his breath hitched as I explored him over his ribs and back.
He broke the kiss just enough to press his forehead to mine, his voice was barley more than a breath " Tell me if this is too much. "
" It's not. * Whispered, fingers gripping his shirt tighter * It's not enough. "
That did something to him, his hand slid down, settling at my waist as he guided me back gently, easing me onto the couch, hovering above me with eyes that reached mine not for permission, he already had that but for the reassurance that this was real. That I was really here.
I nodded, that was all it took, he kissed me again, slower now, deeper, his body eased against mine, our legs tangled as his hands slipped beneath the hem of my shirt, trailing up my stomach, every touch was gender, reverent, like he was relearning me with his hands.
" You're still the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. " He murmured against my skin as he leaves kisses on my jaw, my throat and the edge of my collarbone.
I arched into him, fingers ran through his hair, his eyes fluttering shut as heat bloomed low in my belly, it wasn't fast or wild. It was intimate, like every kiss, every caress was meant to make me feel worshiped, remembered and loved.
His hands trembled a little as he cupped my boobs through my dress and he asked, voice rough now, full of restraint. " Still okay? "
" More than okay, Yoongi.. * Whispered * Please. "
He kissed me again, I kissed him back, our kiss was slow and deep as his hands continued to explore my body through my dress, no rush, no urgency, just the quiet unfolding of everything we'd buried.
Yoongi's lips left mine only to trail down wet kisses to my jaw, I tilted my head back instinctively, giving more of me, he took it like it was something sacred, his mouth brushing over my throat, his tongue drawing a slow line that made my toes curl.
His hands slid up beneath the fabric of my dress, warm hands felt my thighs, waist and ribs, my fingers ran through his hair, gently pulled on it, needing him closer and whispered " Yoongi. "
My breath hitching when he grazed his teeth over the curve of my collarbone, he lifted his head, eyes locking with mine, the look in them made my heart race, wrapped have lust in our eyes, and he said with a low voice, rough, with his thumbs swept softly across the underside of my boobs and whispered " You're sure? "
" I'm sure. * Cupped his face with my hands * I want this. I want you. "
I leaned in, kissed his lips, he kissed me back, deepened the kiss, pulled away, looked at me and said " We'll take our time, yeah? "
I bring my hands to his chest to his stomach, kissed his lips, he kissed me back, pulled away from the kiss, leave a trail of wet kisses down my neck to my chest, I put my hands inside his shirt, felt his back and abs, lift up his shirt a little, Yoongi pulled away from the kiss, took his shirt off and threw it across the living room.
We looked at each other, I bring my hands on his chest, moved them up and down, he leaned in, kissed my forehead, pulled away, looked at me and said " Are you okay with continuing this in my room? "
I nod my head and said " Yes. "
He got off me, I sat up, got off the couch, he stood in front of me, leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he lift me up, I wrapped my legs around his torso, he walked away to his room, when we got to his bed, he pulled away from the kiss and set me down.
We looked at each other, I bring my hands on his chest, moved them up and down, Yoongi leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me closer to him, deepened the kiss, he pulled away, looked at me and said " Is it okay with you if I take off your dress? "
I nod my head and said " Yes. "
He bring his right hand to my back, slowly unzipped my dress while looking into my eyes, took my dress off, threw it across the room leaving me braless and my black thong, he looked at me up and down, looked in my eyes and said " Beautiful. "
I blushed hard, he leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, I heard him unbuckled his belt, he pulled away from the kiss, took off his pants, threw them across the room, lift me up, gently laid me down on the bed, hovered me and kissed my lips.
I kissed him back, wrapped my arms around his neck, he grabbed my wrists, pinned my arms above my head, intertwined our fingers, pulled away from the kiss, leave wet kisses up and down my neck, licked a trail down to my chest, and flicked his tongue on my left nipple.
Yoongi let go of my hands, moved his tongue away, cupped my boobs with his hands, squeezed them, looked at me and said " Is this okay? "
I nod my head and said " Yes, keep going. "
He squeezed my boobs again, gently pulled on my nipples, kissed my neck, I ran my fingers through his hair, gently pulled on it, let out a moan and said " Fuck, that feels so good. "
Yoongi pulled my nipples again, kissed his way down to my boobs, licked and sucked on my left nipple, I moaned his name, he squeezed my right boob, pulled on my nipple, I felt myself getting soaking wet through my thong, his mouth left my boob with a pop and did the same attention to my right nipple.
His mouth left my boob with a pop, leaned back, squeezed my boobs with his hands, pulled on my nipples, I let out a moan, he moved his hands away from my boobs, leave a trail of kisses down to my stomach, got in between my legs, leave wet kisses up and down, moved his lips away, rubbed my clit through my thong with his index finger and said " Fuck, you're so wet for me. "
" I want you to do one thing for me Y/n. " He said as he's rubbing my clit.
" I want you to call me that name you moaned for that night we had. Do you remember what you called me? "
" Yes, * Moaned * I do. "
Yoongi kissed my inner thighs and said as he's rubbing my clit a little faster " What * Kissed * was * Kissed * it? "
I moaned louder and said " Daddy. "
Yoongi's moved back and said " Good girl. " and kissed his way up, moved his fingers away from my clit, licked my pussy and clit through my thong, I let out a moan and said " Oh fuck. "
He moved his tongue away, kissed my inner thighs, looked up at me and said " Is it okay with you if I take this off? "
He took off my thong, threw it across the room, looked at my wet pussy, spit on my clit, looked up at me, sticked his tongue out, licked and sucked on my clit, I bring my hand to the back of his head, gently pulled on his hair, and he let out a moan against my clit.
" Oh fuck, Daddy. " I moaned.
Yoongi closed his eyes, moved his head side to side, moaned again, opened his eyes, looked at me, moved his mouth away from my clit, rubbed it and said " Fuck, I missed the way how you taste baby. "
He went back to licking and sucking on my clit, I moaned his name, he bring his index and middle finger to my mouth, I licked and sucked on them, moaned against them, he pulled his fingers away from my mouth, bring them down, slowly inserted his fingers inside my pussy and began to finger fuck me.
" Oh fuck, Daddy. " I moaned and leaned my head back.
I spread my legs wider, he fingered my pussy a little faster and deeper, I grind against his fingers, his lips smacked on my clit, I moaned his name, the wetness of my pussy echoed the room, Yoongi moved his mouth away from my clit, looked at me while rubbing my clit and said " Fuck, you hear that? I missed hearing how wet you are against my fingers. You're taking my fingers so well. "
I moaned out loud, he inserted another finger, fingered me faster and deeper, I arched my back, with his other hand he squeezed my boob, pulled on my nipple, I moaned his name, he moved his mouth away from my clit, and rubbed my clit with his fingers.
" Oh fuck, Daddy. Keep going, please. " I moaned.
Yoongi hovered me, leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he pulled away, looked at me and said " I won't stop until I get every. last. drop. out of you and have your legs shaking for me. "
A few minutes later, my pussy clenched against his fingers, I let out a moan and said " Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. "
Yoongi nod his head, fingered me faster, rubbing my clit faster, looked at me and said " Cum for me baby. Cum for Daddy. Come on. "
I cummed against his fingers, he pulled them out of my pussy, bring them to his mouth, licked and sucked on them, with his other hand he gently spanked my clit which made me jump a little, he moved his fingers away from his mouth, leaned in and kissed my lips.
I kissed him back, our tongues fought for dominance, without pulling away from the kiss, we changed our positions, I am straddling his lap, pulled away from the kiss, leave wet kisses up and down his neck to his chest to his abs.
I moved my lips away, looked at him as I moved my hands up and down his thighs and gently raked my fingernails down, watched his dick twitched inside his boxers, I moved my hand to his hard dick, moved it side to side, cupped it with my hand, and gave it a little squeeze which made Yoongi let out a moan.
I looked at him as I moved my hand side to side on his dick and said " Let's take your boxers off, shall we? "
Yoongi nod his head and said " Yes, go for it. "
I took his boxers off, threw it across the room, wrapped my hand around his dick, licked the shaft of his dick to the head, spit on it, spread it around, slowly stroked his dick, watched Yoongi leaned his head back, let out a low moan and said " Fuck, Y/n. "
I stroked his dick faster, with my other hand I cupped his balls, gave it a gentle squeeze, Yoongi moaned my name, I stopped my hand, licked the shaft of his dick to the head, gave it a kiss before inserting his dick in my mouth, and gave him a blow job.
I insert more of his dick in my mouth, felt him in the back of my throat, he put his hand in the back of my head, I looked up at him and he said " You're such a good girl for me taking my dick in your mouth so well. "
I moaned against his dick, he thrust his hips, squeezed and spanked my ass, leaned his head back, moaned my name, a few minutes later, he thrust his hips faster, I choked on his dick and he said " Fuck, I'm gonna cum. "
He cummed in my mouth, pulled out, I swallowed his cum, hovered him, he kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he flipped us around, hovered me, cupped my boobs with his hands and squeezed them.
He pulled on my nipples, I let out a low moan against the kiss, he pulled away, looked at me and said " You're still on the pill right? "
He wrapped his hand around his dick, moved the head of his dick up and down my clit before inserting his dick in my pussy slowly, we both let out a moan, and he thrust his hips.
" Oh fuck. " We both moaned.
Yoongi fucked me deeper and a little faster, he intertwined our fingers, my boobs bounced up and down, the headboard banged on the wall, our skins slapped against each other, I leaned my head back, and he leave wet kisses on my neck.
" Oh fuck, Daddy. " I moaned.
He moved his lips away from my neck, looked at me and said " Fuck, you feel so fucking good. "
I moved my hands away from his, wrapped my arms around his neck, pulled him close to me, kissed his lips, he kissed me back, I raked my fingernails down his back which made him groan against the kiss, I bring my hands up, wrapped my arms around his neck, he pulled away from the kiss, and we looked at each other with lust in our eyes.
" I missed you so much Daddy, i missed the way you fuck me. " I moaned.
Yoongi wrapped my legs around his torso, fucked me faster and said " I missed you too baby. I missed the way how your body reacts to me. "
We both moaned each other's names, he unwrapped my legs away from his torso, bring his hand down to my clit, rubbed it, his other hand wrapped around my neck, choked me and said " Y/n, oh fuck. "
He leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, our tongues fought for dominance, he pulled away from the kiss, rest his forehead on mine, and moaned each other's names.
A few minutes later, we both cummed, he unwrapped his hand away from my neck, leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he squeezed my boobs, pulled out of my pussy, pulled away from the kiss, looked at me and said " Go on all fours for me baby. "
He got off me, I go on all fours, Yoongi squeezed and spanked my ass, I felt him leave kisses up and down my back, moved his lips away, rest his hands on my hips, began to fuck me, we both moaned, our skins slapped against each other, he spanked my ass and said " I couldn't get enough of that ass. * Spanked it * I love it when it bounces while I'm fucking you from behind. "
Yoongi kissed my back again to my neck, wrapped his hand around my neck, choked me a little, whispered sweet nothings in my ear, we moaned, he fucked me faster and deeper.
He unwrapped his hand away from my neck, grabbed a fistfold of my hair, pulled on it, with his other hand he spanked my ass, he let go of my hair, grabbed my arms, put them behind my back and fucked me rougher.
" Oh fuck, yes! " I moaned out loud.
He let go of my arms, put his hands on my hips, I fisted the bed sheets, leaned my head back, he wrapped his hand around my neck, kissed my cheek and whispered sweet nothings in my ear.
A few minutes later, we both cummed, he unwrapped his hand away from my neck, pulled out of my pussy, kissed my temple, got off me, he sat down next to me, I straddled his lap, insert his dick in my pussy and rode him up and down.
My boobs bounced up and down with every move I made, Yoongi cupped my boobs with his hands, squeezed them, pulled on my nipples, I grind my hips, he bring his hands down to my ass and squeezed them.
I rest my hands on his chest, rode him a little faster and deeper, gently raked my fingernails on his chest, he leaned his head back, moaned my name, he kissed my lips, I kissed him back, our tongues fought for dominance, I pulled away, leaned down and leave wet kisses up and down his neck.
I moved away, looked at him, we have lust in our eyes, I grind on him faster, he wrapped his arms around my waist, thrust his hips, we both moaned, he grabbed my arms, put them behind my back, kissed my lips and I kissed him back.
" Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. "
We both cummed, he leaned in, kissed my lips, I kissed him back, he pulled the way from the kiss, I got off him, laid next to him, we were tangled in sheets, our legs brushed together, breaths steadying in the silence that followed something that had felt anything but quiet.
Yoongi's lips found the side of my neck, warm and slow and whispered against my skin " You're not a secret anymore. You're home. "
The words hit deeper than I expected, my hand sliding up to his chest feeling the steady thrum of his heart beat under my palm, I pressed a soft kiss beneath his jaw and murmured " Then hold me like you meant it. "
He didn't speak, he didn't need to, his grip tightened, his hands roaming again, slow and deliberate, like he was memorizing me all over again and I let him. I gave myself to the warmth of his arms, to the weight of what we'd just shared, to the quiet promise in his touch.
In that moment, with his warmth wrapped around me, I finally felt it, the meaning of home.
( A/n: Hi loves, this is the last chapter for the military smut series. Thank you for much for showing your love. It means so much! )