MORE yoongi kitty y/n content LMAO
She’s sitting on the couch. The sun is low in the sky, coming through the windows to shine uncomfortably in her eyes.
Yoongi, her roommate, is dozing on the couch next to her, soft snores filling the room.
He’s curled up, knees pressed to his chest as he lays on his side, the hybrid’s ears and tail relaxed.
She’s just woken up from a short nap as well. Combined with the golden light from the setting sun illuminating the room, time feels syrupy and slow, like wading through honey.
She looks over at him, heart swelling in her chest.
Which is why when she goes to get up, she presses a soft kiss to the hybrid’s forehead.
She does it absentmindedly, not thinking too much about it, still half-asleep herself.
The hybrid, however, starts to stir, face scrunching in a yawn as he wakes.
“Mmmm… ‘s that a kiss?” He smiles slowly, voice raspy from sleep, eyes half open.
Shit.
A shock of ice runs down her spine as she scrambles for some excuse, literally anything to explain away her action, panic setting in.
“Uh-I was just- uh-”
She stops as he straightens himself, stretching with a small groan, cat ears flicking. His shirt rides up as he lifts his arms over his head, showing the smallest sliver of soft pale stomach.
God.
“Gimme a real one?” He says, still slightly slurred with sleep.
“Sorry?”
“The kiss.”
He looks at her, green eyes piercing.
“Want a real kiss.” He pouts, soft and vulnerable, pink lips looking absolutely irresistible-
Oh.
“Uh-”
He closes his eyes expectantly.
She stares, mind running a million miles an hour.
Fuck it.
She leans in.
The kiss is gentle, soft and tender. She tries to pour out every feeling, channel them all into this kiss.
Yoongi kisses back, making a satisfied noise into the kiss, lips moving against hers softly.
They part with a wet noise that makes her blush.
Yoongi pins her with this look-
It looks like hunger.
“Again.” His voice comes out deep, making her shiver.
And what is she to do but comply?
They kiss over and over, gentle at first but slowly turning hungry, ravenous.
He’s irresistible, something about the taste of him making her want more and more.
She pants into his open mouth, licking into his mouth, lips kiss red and slick with spit.
He keeps making these little noises, little hums and ah sounds into the kiss, something halfway to a moan but not quite.
Their kisses are wet now, the sound of their lips catching and heavy breathing loud in the room.
She’s hovering over him on the couch now, arms planted on either side of him and knees on either side of his waist while he arches up into her.
At some point his hips twitch up into her thigh and he moans, a real moan this time, and he breaks the kiss to look away, blushing and covering his face with his hands.
She coos at him. “You’re such a cute kitty.”
He just melts, making an embarrassed sound.
They kiss for what feels like hours, until Yoongi’s a boneless purring mess, melting into the couch and making these soft needy little moans as he frantically grinds up into her.
“Mmh… ah! F-feels good…” he pants into her mouth.
Woah ok i think we’re done here.
