Trap House ( Yoongi x Reader)
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âMember(s): Yoongi ft. (J-hope, Jimin, Taehyung)
âWarnings: Drug use/abuse( if you squint), sex under the influence, a few supernatural beings, dirty talk, oral giving, asphyxiation, mentions/talk of blood, marking, dominating tendencies, alcohol use, brief mentions of death.
â Please read the warnings before you read thank you. This one shot will be in both points of view.
To live means to exist. To exist you must live. A motto Yoongi has been trying to accomplish throughout his long-term existence. 86 years ago, his heart stopped beating and heâs made a pact with himself that he wouldn't hold back on life for as longs as he dead.
Yoongi kept his senses on high alert as he walked down the dark alley way of 54 and Park. This alley was filled with freaks, murders and home to the hopeless and homeless earning its name âNo Manâs Zoneâ. The alley way was a scape goat for may unwanted supernatural beings and worthless humans. Both species managed to find a mutual ground when it comes to attacking the travelers who dare to walk through. Quite frankly Yoongi is brave as fuck, and immortal so it was almost like a walk in the park.
âHey, you got some change boy?â
Yoongi looked up from his feet and side eyed the bearded man. His eyes squinted in curiosity. âJohn?â Yoongi breathed out with a half smirk.
âDamn, boy I barely recognized you in this alley. You fucking crazy?â John licked is cracked lips letting out a raspy chuckle.
âJust testing the limits of immortalityâ Yoongi smiled. Digging through his pocket he found a scrunched up $50 bill and handed it to John.
âYou know Iâve been trying to get off these streets bu-â
âIâll see you around Johnâ Yoongi nodded his head before walking off. It was almost the same story each time he saw him. He just hoped that one day the money he gave John will help him get out of this place.
Almost reaching his destination Yoongiâs phone began to ring. Already having an idea of who it was Yoongi hit the call button and waited for Jay to talk.
âLook man, Iâve hit a bit of a snagâ He rasped.
âAnd what might that be? Cus, Iâm almost at the houseâ Yoongi gritted out in annoyance.
âMy Mom wants my step sister to get out of the house, and I kid you not this girl has no fucking friends and yâno how I've been telling my mom I've been hanging at with you all at the Jerryâs club-â
âShe begged me to bring her with me, and threatened me saying I would have had to stay home and like, hang out with her, but getting faded seemed to be the better option so-â
âFucking spit it out Jayâ
âI brought her with meâ
âSo now you gotta fucking babysit-Does she fucking know what you are Jay or did you not go over that with her. She will legit be dead by dawn if you just let her walk through-DID YOU THINK THIS THROUGH?â Itâs safe to say Yoongi was pissed as fuck.
âBro, sheâs really chill and sheâs wonât say anythingâ
âDoes she know what you areâ
âI told her before we left the houseâ
âYouâre dumb as fuckâ Yoongi dead panned.
âShe told me she already knewâ Jay chuckled.
âSo, weâre like Five minutes out-Wait I think I hear you, just be cool man, donât freak her out or anythingâ
âI can already hear your loud ass from across the alleyâ
âPiss offâ Jay hung up the phone and looked down to see you scrolling through your Instagram feed.
âJust stay by my side okay, Yoongi said heâs cool with you-yâno coming and everythingâ
âYou know you honestly could have just lied and let me stay at some old dinerâ
âHell no-â Jay scoffed. âLook, Thereâs Yoongiâ
You raised your head and saw his Yoongiâs frame walking towards you and it was quite creepy, but you still wanted to keep an open mind. You didnât understand how Jay could see though all of the fog and darkness of the alley, which leads you to question-
âHe the one that turned you?â You looked up at Jay who had a frown on his face from your question.
âDon't ask stupid questions (y/n)-yah, youâre not ready for the answers just yet.â
âI already know what you are so its more of a statementâ You said boldly.
âHush, weâre going inside nowâ Jay stopped at two huge black doors and turned over his shoulder to look at you once more.
âYoongi hurry the fuck upâ Jay murmured.
âLike he can hear that shitâ You rolled your eyes. Which was your mistake, Yoongi was by your side in the blink of an eye causing you to screech, as you looked up at him.
Both men chuckled and continued as if it was nothing. Though Yoongi seemed harmless there was this look in his black eyes that made your skin crawl. Instead of dwelling on his unsettling presence you thought it was best to keep your distance from him for the rest of the night, if it was possible. Knowing your luck, you knew you were bound to being alone with him at some point.
âEyyyyyyyyyyyyyâ loud voices shouted, along with the loud music surrounding the house as you walked through the doors of the âhouseâ. Smoke immediately hit your face mixed with the smell of booze and other shit which you knew nothing of.
â(Y/n), pay attentionâ Jay tugged your arm bringing you out of your haze.
âUh, ya-You forgot to mention that the house we were going to is a fucking crack houseâ
âI thought you said she was coolâ Yoongiâs deep voiced startled you from behind.
âShe is, bro chillâ Jay narrowed his eyes at his friend.
âI just didnât know where we were going okayâ You tried to defend yourself, but you ended up looking more stupid under Yoongiâs dark gaze.
âYou got a fucking problem?â You asked glaring at Yoongi.
âBold as fuckâ Yoongi shook his head and continued to walk through the house.
âJimin said he and big head are upstairs doing pre-gameâ
âPre-game?â you said aloud to yourself.
âYeah, pre-gameâ Yoongi smirked coyly.
âIgnore is assâ Jay wrapped his arms around your and led you up the stairs.
âWhat even is this placeâ You marveled at the high ceilings, and the marble stairs seemed made of glass, the railing was covered in fine mahogany wood gliding smoothly across your hands as you walked up the stairs.
Reaching the top of the steps your eyes trailed over the open half lit room and met with two other men sitting on couch not so far away from the steps. Both men seemed to have the attention of the girl that sat in the center of them. Her body slightly limp and her head tilted back. Both men unfazed by your presence seemed to be looking at you with confused yet cooled expressions.
âYou guys done?â Jay asked with a nervous laugh.
âWhoâs your friendâ The long blond haired man said biting his lower lip.
â(Y/N), meet boneheadâ Jay pointed to the blond who graced his features with a charming smile that reached his sky-blue eyes.
âbonehead meet my younger sister (yân)â
âIs she even aliveâ You asked randomly yet no one seemed to want to answer your question.
âOkay first of all, my name is Taehyung, and secondly Iâm not quite catching the resemblance.â He scratched the back of his head still looking slightly confused about your presence.
âThatâs his step sister, he literally talked about her last week, remember? -said he couldn't bare the sce-â
âThat's Jiminâ Jay shouted, shutting him up
âYou could have at least saved us someâ Yoongi said with mock hurt.
Still standing in the center your walked forward a bit to examine the poor girlsâ body, only to see puncture marks on her wrist and neck. âOkay that's enough staringâ Jay gestured for you to move out the way. You moved back and watch as Jay rounded the coffee table and picked up the girl from the couch and carry her down the low-lit hallway of the house.
Once Jay returned he looked over at Yoongi who rolled his eyes before brushing passed you to join the two men on the couch. There you could see his face fully under the low light as he laid back eyes closed, leaving his pale neck exposed. You could even see the tattoos peeking from his chest the way his dark button up hung low on his chest. His porcelain skin looked ethereal and gave his pouty mouth and almond eyes an innocent look that put you off him for a second till he opened his eyes and looked at you as you gawked at his hot body.
âYou want to have a seat?â Jimin interrupted your intense stare off.
âUh-yeah sureâ you smiled nervously looking at Jay to see if it was okay. He nodded, so you proceeded to the couch and sat in between Yoongi and Jimin while Jay took a seat next to Taehyung. Taehyung reached for of the small chest in the center of the coffee table and brought it closer to him. Opening it at a cooled pace Taehyung began taking out all of the contents that were in the chest. Your eyes widened in realization as you saw him place a small plastic bag filled to the brim with weed, it must have been 3 grams at least. Then he took out a small black container and a needle, after that he placed the lighter and a spoon on the table.
âSo, fellas which one shall we do first hmm?â Taehyung looked up from the items with a boyish grin.
âI defiantly want to smoke first, what about you (y/n)â Jay asked, curiosity littered his gaze. He wanted to know if bringing you here was a mistake.
âI wonât do any needles, but Iâll have a smokeâ You nodded shocking the both of you.
âatta girlâ Jimin patted your shoulder playfully.
âYoongi, what's your poisonâ Taehyung asked already getting to work on the first blunt of the night.
âIâll take some of the pearl.â Yoongi nodded. Taehyung passed the black container along with a card to you. Turning towards Yoongi you reached out to hand it to him only to get lost in his dark gaze again. Shit.
âThanksâ Yoongi husked out. the tips of his fingers grazed yours sending electricity thought your veins. Yoongiâs eyes widened a bit in surprise at the act but said nothing of it as he relaxed back in his position. Â Yoongi opened the container and poured some of the contents on the table.
âYeah, smart oneâ Yoongi deadpanned.
âI didnât fuckin know I was going to a crack houseâ You grumbled and watched as Yoongi lined up the cocaine.
âYour little sister has a mouthâ Jimin grinned looking at Jay.
âSo, Iâve herdâ Jay rolled his eyes and grabbed a freshly rolled blunt from Taehyungsâ inked hands.
Your curious gaze drifted back to Yoongi who was now kneeling towards the coffee table ready to inhale. You had to admit the fine line of cocaine lined up on the coffee table next to Yoongiâs hypnotic gaze, added to the tension that flowed between the both of you. His lips formed a smirk before he placed his nose above the cocaine and in one swift movement he breathed in tilting his head back.
You watched his neck as he breathed allowing the drug to flow through his system. Coming back to earth he slowly brought his face to view. A sick smile graced his soft features as he tucked his lower lip into his mouth.
âfuckâ he chuckled wiping his nose.
"hits good aint it?â Jimin nodded while taking a hit on the coffee table for himself.
"want a hitâ Jay asked snapping you out of haze.
A few hours in your eyes became heavy and your body over heating at the intoxication. Halfway through your smoke session Jimin thought it would be a good idea to take a couple shots.
âYou vampires sure know how to partyâ You grinned making the boys look at each other pointedly. Having enough of the sticky feeling of your hoodie pressing against your overheated skin, you gripped the edge of your hoodie and lifted the fabric over your head. Unaware of the gazes all around you continued to peel the fabric off your body.
Incapable of keeping his gaze off you Yoongi watched as your shirt ridded up giving him a glimpse of the creamy texture of your skin. That was when the scent reached his nose. The sweet scent of your blood pumping through your drugged-up blood stream. Yoongiâs throat tightened out of thirst and his mouth began to salivate. The thirst for your blood overwhelming him, it was a feeling he hasnât felt in a long time, and If Yoongi was feeling this way he could only imagine what his friends felt. Looking over at Jay he seemed to be nonchalant to her toxic scent that filled the room while Jimin fought to keep his fangs from making an unwanted appearance.
âJay why donât you guys get some fresh air?â Jay could tell by Yoongiâs voice that it wasn't a suggestion but a command. Knowing the slight danger his sister was in he nodded in submission and glanced over at the two.
âCâmon, youâ Jay got up with a half-smile. Reluctant Jimin reached over and grabbed Taehyungs hand and the three of them left down the steps.
Yoongiâs phone pinged shortly after he herd the front door close.
Yoongi: I wonât do anything she doesn't want.
Yoongi chuckled at his text before sending it and giving his late-night snack his full attention.
âGeez, where did everyone go?â you looked around to no longer see your brother and his friends, all except Yoongi of course.
âYou reekâ Yoongi shrugged.
âAre you seriousâ You said smelling your armpit and feeling overwhelmingly insecure.
âI was talking about your bloodâ
âLong story short everyone in the room wanted to rip out your jugularâ
âDo you want to rip out my jugular?â you asked with wide eyes.
âMore than anything my sweetâ Yoongiâs voice dropped an octave as his hands traced across your neck. He felt your pulse quicken at the touch of his fingertips.
âWhat's stopping youâ At this point the questions coming out from your mouth were unfiltered and with the drugs and alcohol in your system you couldn't care less.
â86 years of self-controlâ Yoongi shrugged making you laugh.
He couldn't seem to look away as he watched you laugh at his dry sense of humor. ClichĂŠ to say not a lot of humans captured his attention but every so often there was one. Human excitement becomes dull after a while and the thrill of the kill becomes more part of his extinct. Even if that part of him wasn't fully subsided as he sat next to you. It was lessoned due to the pure interest he had to want to figure you out in a sense. You really did come out of nowhere and he suddenly wanted to fuck and then kill you.
âIs that why they leftâ You asked scooting closer to Yoongi.
âYeah, they are a bit new at this immortality thing.â
âDid my brother want this?â A sad look crossed your features making him uncomfortable.
âPlease donât cryâ Yoongi retreated his fingers from your neck.
âIâm not going to cry, Iâm just asking you assholeâ you rolled your eyes.
âThat's a question you should be asking him sweetheartâ
âThe questions never fucking endâ Yoongi sat back into the couch annoyed. By trying to control his hunger he was beginning to get agitated and he more agitated he got the more violent his thoughts were.
âIâm a curious person, who was dragged to a crack house by her vampire brother to meet his two other vampire friends and the man heâs sired to. Hell, yeah imma ask questions bitch, the fuck you think this is?â
âWatch your tone little oneâ Yoongi gritted out through his teeth. He was losing control and the urge to feed was itching through his veins. His poor gums were aching to release his fangs into your warm neck. He could see the battle in your features by the way you tried to refrain from saying anything else with your lip tucked between your teeth painfully. Yoongiâs breathe hitched as he saw the blood rush to your bottom lip.
The fear and uncertainty that every little breathe you took around him at this moment could be your last. You didnât necessarily know why you wanted him in this sick and twisted way but what do you have to lose in the movement.
âWhat are you going to do if I donâtâ you finally spoke up.
âWhat youâre doing right now, is not fucking smart. Provoking me will only make me want to kill you more and I think your brother wants you alive, dont you?â
âYou wouldn't hurt meâ you squinted your eyes as if to challenge his authority.
âYou think I wonât?â Yoongi smiled sinisterly.
âI thought you said you have more self-control than the others.â
âI doâ he said almost as if it was a question. His body already starting to give into the monster her really was.
âIâm not as innocent as you think I am. I can handle itâ
âWho said you were innocentâ
âEvery time you breathe you risk being killed. So, I want you to choose your next words wisely because I dont know how much more of this I can takeâ he gritted out. Yoongi hunched over his breath shallow and irregular-He was trying to calm himself down. He looked up at you with a murderous gaze, all traces of his humanity gone and what remained was the monster sitting before you. Traces of his venomous skin littered in the veins that appeared under his black eyes, yet you felt no fear. For a split moment in time the world stopped, and you knew it could have just been the drugs or alcohol in your system, but you wanted this. You wanted him, however he wanted to have you. Looking deep into his dark gaze, you slowly made your way to his hunched form and with the confidence running through your veins your pushed his shoulder back wanting him to make room for you on his lap. Swinging your legs on either side of his body you sunk down into his lap straddling his waist. Still keeping eye contact you tilted your neck to the side to the side giving him a clear view of your warm neck.
Yoongi looked at you, half lidded gaze and allowed his fangs to pierce through his aching gums. Fuck it felt good to relive the nagging pain he felt in his mouth. He licked his dry lips before looking at you in the eyes one last time to see any trace of doubt. There wasnât even a single trace of fear in your eyes which disappointed him. He wanted your fear. He wanted you to fear him, it was always easier for him that way.
Without say another word Yoongi used his left arm to grab your neck as he inched forward till his fangs grazed the skin above your carotid artery. Giving in Yoongi punctured his teeth into the vein. In an instant your blood filled his tongue he all he felt was euphoria. Your blood was so thick, and he couldn't help the strangled moan that slipped though as he drained the blood from your body. He could feel the alcohol in your bloodstream slowly fog his senses. He was drunk at the taste of you.
In one swift movement Yoongi dethatched himself from your neck and turned you over pushing you into the couch face down ass up, letting his body press into your back so you could feel his hard arousal thrust against your ass. He groaned as he let his hands trail from the dip in your back to your neck. Brushing your hair aside to his right hand he gripped your hair roughly pulling you up causing a gasp to leave your mouth at the pain of him lifting you up by your hair. Your ass was now fully planted on his lap and your back pressed against his chest.
âThere is no one here that will hear you screamâ Yoongi whispered, you turned your head to the side and saw his lips and chin stained with your blood, you should be scared. He was going to kill you.
Yoongi saw the slight fear in your eyes and proceeded to carry out his desires. Taking his unoccupied hand, he began to work at your jeans, unzipping your pants and shoving his hand down to cup your heated core.
âMhmmmm fuckâ you moaned at the contact.
âI bet you taste just as good as you smellâ Yoongi rasped circling his thumb in figure eights around your throbbing clit.
âShit Yoongiâ you moaned dropping you head in the dip of his neck.
âLook at your all fucked out, your desperate little bitch you want me to fuck you so bad huh?â
âPlease Yoo-â screaming in pleasure as Yoongi shoved two fingers knuckle deep into your pussy.
You tried moving away in fear of making a mess all over yourself, but Yoongi wasnât having any of it. Releasing your hair, he wrapped his hand around your throat and fingered you harder. Your body squirmed in pleasure and pain. You could barely breathe at the weight of his strong hand cutting off your air ways.
âFucking cumâ Yoongi growled into your ear setting of your first orgasm, your vision became blurry as you felt him let go of your neck. The rush of air you sucked in as your body shook at the power of your orgasm was something youâve never felt before. Coming down from your high you realized that you needed more.
Taking advantage of your fucked-out state Yoongi dove back into your neck needing more of your blood now that it pumped viciously though your veins. He drank you greedily till he felt your heartrate begin to slowdown. Wanting this to last he broke off from your neck and let your body fall forward on the couch.
âIâm not done with you yet.
Yoongi left your limp body on the couch in search for room where he could finish you off.
Your body felt weak and fragile as you laid on the couch, you could barely breathe properly as you laid there. Your eyes began to feel heavy as darkness engulfed you.
Once Yoongi found a room he made his way back and saw your passed-out frame barely breathing as you laid still. A sick smirk rose on his face, âBreathe for as long ass you can y/nâ Yoongi then picked you up and walked to the empty room placing your weak body on the bed.
Slowly gaining consciousness you still felt your fucked-out body ache and your head spin as you opened up or eyes to see the ceiling in the dimly lit room. Realizing where you were at you shot up from the bed and looked around to catch Yoongi staring right back at you in a chair across from the bed you were in.
âGood, youâre awakeâ Yoongi got up from the chair to stand near the edge of the bed.
âSo much for your self-controlâ
âI nearly killed youâ Yoongi stated.
â-still alive, honestly I wanted to have a little more fun with you before I killed youâ
âOhâ you responded rendered speechless by his blunt reply.
Yoongi ran a frustrated hair through his hair and began to pace the room, mumbling to himself like he couldnât hold a grasp on reality. Finally, he stopped pacing and looked at your weak form bon the bed.
âThis is your last chance, run Iâll even give you a head start before I come after youâ
Yoongi couldnât grasp the reasoning behind your fascination. He never understood the human fascination humans had with his kind.
âYou should be afraid of meâ Yoongi approached y/n wanting to see the fear that was always in the eyes of the people he killed. Finding no trace of fear, he roughly grabbed your chin and sunk low into the bed with his legs trapping your weak frame.
âOnce Iâve started I canât stop. Your brother asked me not to kill you and I donât even think I can honor thatâ Yoongi tilted his head examining you as your heart began to race. Your pulse quickened when his hands trailed against your sore throat.
âYou should fear meâ Yoongi said in a hushed tone. His body was now starting to breakdown, he could no longer hold himself back from the urges of his arousal and hunger for you.
âI told you- âBreaking from Yoongiâs grasp you reached up and tugged his head down till there was no more space between the two of you. With his lips inches from yours you spoke, âIâm not afraidâ
âRun now, and I will spare your life. Stay and I will grant you a blissful deathâ Yoongi said against your lips.
Without another word you crashed your lips against his. Neither of you moved till Yoongi broke away from the kiss letting his breath linger against yours. You then opened your eyes and hoped he saw the need for him. You needed him to understand how badly you wanted this.
âShitâ Yoongi moaned before sealing your lips together in heated passion. This time he didnât hold back, he gave into his desire and allowed his lips to caress your own. Taking your plump bottom lip into his he sucked it softly till he felt his fangs nip the soft flesh earning a weak gasp.
âYoongiâ you moaned arching your body into his.
Yoongi then pulled away and ripped his button up disregarding the buttons that flew from the thin fabric of the shirt. Â âStripâ He commanded lowly, not needing to be told twice you took off the tank top quickly and unbuttoned your jeans to take them off just as swiftly. Once you were both bare all that remained on your body was your bra underwear and for him he had his tight briefs on. You licked your lips as you stared at the outline of his thick cock just wanting to burst through from the confines of his tight briefs.
âDonât worry, youâll get my cock soon enoughâ Yoongi smirked proudly. âLay backâ
With impatient anticipation you followed orders and laid back down on the bed. Â With only the ceiling in view you waited for the next move. No one could have prepared you for the sensation of Yoongiâs lips on your hot body as he made a trail from the dip of your belly button to the valleys of your breast. He gazed at you hungrily through hooded eyes before he continued the trail at the base of your neck. The more he kissed your neck the more skin he sucked into his mouth from your neck.
âYou taste so fucking sweetâ Yoongi groaned into your neck before letting his teeth sink in to your neck. The sharp pain of the intrusion caused your body to flinch away, but you were quickly trapped by Yoongi grabbing the back of your neck applying pressure to keep you from moving away.
With his free hand he snaked his hand down and slipped it through your soaked underwear and slipped his fingers through your slick folds. Your breath hitched as pleasure erupted throughout your whole body at the attention he gave your swollen clit. Breaking free from your neck Yoongi gripped your hair roughly pulling your face forward to meet his hungry eyes. You couldnât help but watch as your blood escaped from his red lips and down his chin to free fall to his pale neck. The sick and twisted way he smirked as he leaned down and captured your lips with the lingering blood still on his plump lips.
âYou like this donât you y/nâ Yoongi whispered on your lips, his hands still massaging your clit with a little more force than before.
âFucking say itâ Yoongi growled slipping his hand from your hair onto your throat.
âMore, please Yoongiâ You gasped lifting your hips to meet the caresses of his hands.
âTell me what you want y/n, say itâ Yoongi furrowed his brows in concentration.
âI want your mouth, and your fingers-And your cockâ You chocked out trying to hold off the orgasm you felt creeping though.
âLook at you, so beautiful like this-You canât even stop your needy pussy from coming all over my hands, can you?â Yoongi chucked darkly.
âPlease let me cum Yoongi, I donât think I can hold offâ You managed to say before your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he slipped two thick digits into your greedy pussy. Your jaw went slack as you felt your orgasm approach, but it was ripped from your grasp when Yoongi pulled his fingers from your soaking core.
You whined at the loss of his fingers and begged him with your eyes to continue. âget up, I want to taste youâ Yoongi ripped your underwear off your body and patted the inside of your thigh signaling you to get up. You watched him as he laid down on the bed near the headboard and waited.
âHave a seatâ Yoongi rasped out.
Knowing what he wanted you made your way to his face and swung your left leg over the right side of his face. Griping the headboard Yoongi wrapped his arms over your thighs and lowered your pussy to his face. You both groaned at the contact as Yoongi laid his tongue flat against your pussy and licked a strip leading to your throbbing clit. From there he wrapped his wet lips around your clit and sucked roughly making you scream in pleasure.
Your body spasmed at the overload of pleasure you were feeling as he continued to eat you out lie a starved man. Your hips started to move involuntarily, as you started to grind against his tongue. Yoongi gripped your hips tighter when he let his tongue slip though your wet pussy. He groaned in pleasure at the taste as he let the wet muscle massage your inner walls. Feeding off the moans and screams of pleasure, Yoongi could tell you were about the come by the way your walls pulsated around his tongue the deeper his tongue went.
âIâm comingâ you whimpered as the wave of pleasure hit you as your hips ground into Yoongiâs wet mouth.
Once you came down from your high you pushed you up, âFuck you taste amazing y/nâ Yoongiâs jaw clenched in frustration as he looked at his neglected cock.
âI can finish you offâ You said getting on your knees in front of him.
âMhmm, no time. I need you nowâ Yoongi shook his head. Hooking his hands behind your back Yoongi Unhooked your bra and let your breast heavy down. Licking his lips Yoongi latched his lips around your beaded nipple swirling his tongue sensually and letting the nipple go with a pop. He did the same to the other and made a trail of kisses that reached your trembling thighs before he punctured his teeth into your thigh sucking as much of your blood as he could till he went to your other thigh and did the same till he watched your body still. Quickly getting up Yoongi rushed and checked your pulse. Once he still herd and felt your heartbeat, âIâm okay Yoongiâ you reassured him before you grasped his hard cock through his brief making him hiss.
You then hooked your fingers through the band of his briefs and slowly watched as you slid his brief down the angry head of his cock appeared making your mouth water at the sight. Fuck he was thick. Yoongi watched as you pulled the rest of his briefs down. You unconsciously licked your lips at the sight of him drove him crazy doing works for his ego. Finishing the job Yoongi slipped the fabric from his legs and repositioned himself between your thighs. Looking up at you He waited till you nodded your head allowing him to proceed.
At this rate you could feel your heartrate slowing down at the loss of blood from your system. All thoughts of the risk that you were taking left your mind when Yoongi thrusted into you without warning, filling you up tightly. Yoongi sunk without warning letting his head lay at the crook of your neck.
âYou soo fucking tightâ Yoongi breathed out painfully.
âMoveâ you said grabbing onto his hair roughly.
Yoongi lifted his body to let it hover over yours. All the while he kept eye contact with your fucked-out gaze as he pulled out and them slammed back into your pussy with a force that shook the hinges of the bed. Creating this steady rhythm of pulling out the way he did, pressed him closer and closer to your g-spot till you screamed when he began to hit it repeatedly without mercy. Yoongi gripped your waist tightly as he rammed into your pussy soaking in the way your tight pussy squeezed around him tightly.
He basked in the pleasure he gave you when he felt you pussy latched on to his cock giving you your third orgasm of the night. Â Your screams of pleasure for him to keep going drove him to his, and he couldnât help himself as he latched his fangs deep into your neck drinking your sweet blood once more as he rode off his orgasm. He could feel every inch of your pussy being coated by the thick ribbons of his release and lavished at the felling of your pussy bursting around him.
Not having enough of you Yoongi kept drinking from your neck still buried deep into your pussy till you began to whimper in protest, you grabbed his shoulder weakly trying to push him off till you stopped fighting. You stared at the dimly lit ceiling as you drew out one last breathe.
Yoongi then detached himself from your neck to stare at the mess he made. He held your limp body in his arms as he watched you exhale.
By then you felt nothing.
